The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

Darkness swept the court, making it impossible to see where the tennis was.

People didn't react until the impact sounded.

But tennis has rushed out of bounds.

Both Joseph looked unwilling.

However, Echizen Ryoga did not give them time to prepare, and continued to slap serve.

Continuous use of concealed shots made it impossible for the two of them to hit back at all, and easily won the second game.

2--0!

The two men of the US team looked ugly, but they had nothing to do.

The match continues.

The two sides are in full battle.

But the strength of the four is too far apart.

Although there is only one stage difference between world-class and non-world-class, this stage is like heaven and earth.

boom!

"Game, Duke Watanabe, 3 to 0!"

boom!

"Game" Seven Seven Three", Joseph, 1 to 3!

boom!

"Game, Echizen Ryoga, 5 to 2!"

Thirty minutes later, the match came to the deciding game.

"How to do?!"

Temple was sweating coldly.

Duke Watanabe's powerball, Echizen Ryoga's dark shot, neither they can deal with.

In the face of such a strong opponent, the two are a little weak.

"continue!

Duke Watanabe spoke.

The tennis ball flew from between the fingers, and racquet struggled to press it down.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the tennis ball roared out like a cannonball.

"bring it on!"

Joseph growled, his eyes flashed with determination.

They represent the U.S. national team, so no matter whether they win or lose, they cannot retreat.

For the glory of the team, they can only let it go.

boom!

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, he rushed out.

Racquet lashed towards the tennis ball.

Boom!

The moment the two touched, the strong force made Joseph tremble.

Duke Watanabe was originally a power player, and now it is nearing the end of the match, naturally there will be no mercy from his subordinates.

This ball is like a cannonball with unimaginable force.

boom!

Power swept through, the tennis ball penetrated the racquet, and then slammed into Joseph's body.

The huge force swept like a huge wave, and Joseph's body flew out like a sack and hit the wall of the stand.

There was a dull impact, and the body fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The pain spread all over his body, making him scream.

"Joseph!"

"Are you OK?"

"Cheer up!"

The members of the American team looked upset.

The current situation was originally not good. If Joseph was still injured, then this match would be nothing to compare.

"Is it all right?"

Temple asked eagerly.

"fine!"

Joseph endured the severe pain and nodded. After taking a hard breath, he climbed up from the ground and returned to the court.

Hearing this, Temple sighed and took a defensive posture again.

But Duke Watanabe did not show mercy.

It was another home run, and the aura of destruction swept through, making people feel terrified.

"Lost"

Ralph sighed secretly.

Joseph and Temple lost the courage to fight back, and the odds of winning this match are zero.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and the ground trembled.

Spider-web-like cracks spread, debris flying across the sky, smoke and dust filled the sky.

30--0

There are only two balls left until the end of the match.

"Duke home run!"

Duke Watanabe gave a low drink, and racquet waved vigorously.

boom!

With the roaring sound, the tennis ball was like a huge beam of light, instantly piercing through the court.

The breath of horror spread, permeating the audience.

Joseph and Temple were stiff, unable to move at all.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The entire court trembled, and smoke filled the sky.

40--0!

match comes to match point.

"Tick~"

Cold sweat slipped from the foreheads, shock and fear filled their eyes.

A sense of powerlessness surged into my heart, making them smile bitterly.

Duke Watanabe and Echizen Ryoga are too strong, let alone winning, it is difficult to connect the ball.

boom!

The last ball blasted out.

The deafening roar sounded again, the air was torn apart, and there was a series of sonic booms.

The two watched the tennis ball land and then bounced out.

6--2!

The match ends.

The Japanese team won.

"Won!"

"To win the second game, as long as you win another game, you can beat the US team!"

"Duke did it beautifully!"

The Japanese team cheered.

If it were other teams, they would definitely not be like this

But the U.S. team is different. This is a world-famous strong team.

The ability to beat such a strong team is enough to show the strength of the Japanese team.

"Follow the mission!"

Duke Watanabe walked down with a smile on his face.

This is his first game to join the Japanese team. Strictly speaking, he has not fully integrated into this team until now.

"Good job!"

Zongshen smiled and nodded, then glanced at all the players: "Who wants to play in the next match?"

The players were a little moved.

Now that the team has two winning streaks, there is no need to be cautious in the next match.

"Don't forget, the U.S. team may have hidden two world-class players!

Akuto said cautiously.

"Um?"

All the team members were startled when they heard this, and then fell into deep thought.

If the American team really hides two world-class players, in order to win, they will definitely let these two world-class players appear.

"Let me come!"

Tohno Atsukyo gave a sneer.

Others will be afraid of world-class, but he is not afraid.

"good!"

Zongshen nodded.

In fact, as long as singles three sends a world-class, there is a great possibility of winning.

But this is a practice game. If every game is made world-class, what are the other players doing around the world with the team?

They are a team, and some team members cannot always sit on the bench.

So even if he knows that he will meet world-class, he has to let some players with insufficient strength on the stage.

5.1 Only in this way can the players continue to grow stronger.

Otherwise, who has been sitting on the bench, who wants to train hard?

"Leave this match to me!"

Tohno Atsukyo sneered, and immediately walked up.

"Is that Tohno Atsukyo?"

Ralph looked up.

After seeing Tohno, his information came to mind.

"Let me come!"

Morgan stood up and said in a deep voice.

He has always been a player in the training camp and has also participated in the French World Cup.

With the foul out of Roy and others, his ranking skyrocketed, and he is now No. 3 of the US team.

"Um!"

Ralph nodded.

Now the team is losing streak for two games, and the next match must win.

And Morgan, with world-class strength, is the best choice!

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