The Strongest Player in Sports

"Hands Zongshen!"

Ralph saw Zongshen, his eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

He will never forget how he lost to Zongshen during the World Cup.

Now Zongshen is on the stage, and the team's two world-class players have taken the role of singles second and third, so he will definitely play for the next match.

"Leader!"

Kiko whispered.

"give it to me!"

Ralph nodded, got up from his seat, and picked up the racquet on the side.

All the members of the American team were silent when they saw this.

Even the players who usually don't deal with Ralph are silent at this time.

They know how strong the world professional class is.

Now the whole team can compete with Zongshen only Ralph.

"Don't lose!"

Morgan said in a deep voice.

The scores of the two teams are even, and this match will determine the final outcome.

"I will try my best!"

Ralph sighed.

No one is eager to win, but Zongshen is as powerful as a mountain, leaving him without any confidence.

"Don't put pressure on Ralph!"

Augustine pulled La Morgan's sleeve 25.

Although Ralph is the leader of the United States, his strength is good.

But after all, it is only world-class, not even the world-class peak.

It can be said that there is little hope to defeat a professional master like Zongshen.

"No matter what, I will fight it all!"

Ralph said, then strode to court.

The two sides came to the net and looked at each other.

"It's Ralph!"

The eyes of the Japanese team condensed.

Most of them have participated in world-class matches, and they have also seen Ralph's match, knowing that the other party is doing well.

"It's a pity that I met that guy Zongshen!

Echizen Ryoga knocked the orange in his hand, chuckled and bit down.

During the World Cup, Zongshen had a match with Ralph.

The final result was a fiasco for Ralph.

Unexpectedly, within half a year, the two met again.

"I don't know what the opponent's current strength is?"

Byodoin was sitting upright on the seat with his arms folded.

Looking at the two people on court, there was more interest in his eyes.

The next match is not a normal match, but a world-class and professional-level duel.

This kind of battle is extremely difficult to see in peacetime.

"Guess how long Ralph can last in Zongshen's hands?"

Kimijima said.

"Half an hour!"

Duke Watanabe laughed.

"I'm afraid it's more than that, after all, the world class is not a weak person!"

"Also half a year has passed since the World Cup. Ralph's strength must have grown!

Akuto pushed his glasses and replied in a deep voice.

After all, world-class is world-class.

Players who can reach this field are not cats or dogs.

Even if Zongshen steps into the world professional level, he can't crush his opponent, let alone end the match quickly.

"At most an hour!"

Tsukimitsu Ochi raised his head, revealing his eyes under his long hair.

"almost!"

Everyone nodded.

Half an hour may not be able to beat Ralph, but one hour is definitely enough.

After all, Zongshen's professional-level strength lies there. Although the world-class can fight one or two, it can't beat it.

"Didi~"

"Singles a match, the Japanese team player Zongshen serve, the match begins!

Referee blew the whistle, alarming everyone.

Everyone stopped talking and set their sights on the two people on the court.

serve area.

Zongshen patted the tennis ball lightly.

When people heard the bounce, they all held their breath subconsciously.

what!

Throw the ball and swing!

The tennis ball flew across the net, pulled out afterimages, and landed in front of Ralph.

"Temptation?

Ralph's eyes flashed.

Although this ball is good, it is far from enough for a master of their level.

The body stepped back, and the racquet in his hand waved vigorously.

boom!

The sharp sound rang, the tennis ball drew an arc, and slammed to the ground fiercely.

The fierce bombardment made the ball bounce rapidly.

But in the blink of an eye, I rushed to the baseline.

"not enough!

The whisper sounded.

People only saw an afterimage passing by, and Zongshen's figure was blocked in front of the tennis ball.

Racquet drove the tennis ball to high altitude, and then leaped up.

boom!

Heavy shot smash!

The tennis ball turns into a beam of light running through the court.

After touching the ground, there was a dull loud noise.

The dust was flying, and the tennis ball rushed up.

"What a strong smash!"

Ralph's eyes condensed, and his body retreated towards the baseline.

He didn't want to do that kind of meaningless frontal confrontation. He wanted to relieve the power of the ball through the landing and impact of the tennis ball.

The figure retreated to the baseline, and when the tennis ball flew, the arm strenuously moved.

boom!

The tennis ball flew fast, piercing the air like a bullet.

Zongshen's expression remained unchanged, and he did not evade the ball.

When the ball flies to the front, he will swing the racket and hit back easily.

The beams flew back and forth on both sides.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the impact rang, the ground trembles constantly, and the sky is full of dust.

"Go all out!"

Ralph yelled.

The racquet swept fiercely, the ears blasted loudly, and the tennis ball shot like an arrow from the string.

"Go all out?"

Zongshen smiled, but there was a touch of sharpness in his eyes.

Since Ralph wants a full battle, how can he be afraid of 777?

what!

The words fell, and the body rushed out.

The racquet in his hand is full of golden light.

Just hit the ball!

boom!

At the moment when the two touched, the ultimate strength exploded, and the ball blasted away.

"bring it on!"

Ralph drank low, his expression serious.

Wow!

The cyclone swept around, and the black light flashed, lighting up the entire court.

A pair of black wings formed behind him, stirring the air around him.

Wings of fallen angels!

Appear!

The black wings trembled, and the air flow turned into a whirlpool.

"Ralph is getting serious!"

Omagari said solemnly.

He was extremely impressed with this trick.

During the World Cup, Ralph used this trick to cause a huge disturbance to Zongshen.

"This kind of power is stronger than before!"

Byodoin's eyes flickered.

While they are improving, players from other countries are also improving.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Ralph has already stepped into the world-class peak.

"Kuroshio!"

There was a low voice, and Ralph had already waved the racquet.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The black light enveloped the tennis ball and swallowed the golden light.

But in the blink of an eye, a huge shady cage opened halftime, tennis ups and downs. .

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