The Strongest Player in Sports

La!

A white light cut through the court instantly.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the smoke and dust permeating the court was cut in half.

The dust above rises, and the dust below falls to the ground.

It's like breaking the ground.

In the gap in the center of the smoke, a black figure emerged, standing behind Echizen Ryoga.

At this time, Echizen Ryoga has completely changed.

He didn't have the previous lightness on his face, but was fierce and unparalleled.

The racquet held tightly is like a long sword, releasing a dazzling cold light.

what!

Echizen Ryoga raised the racquet.

The samurai shadow behind him also made the same movement.

The white light traversed the court terribly, and a harsh, sharp rubbing sound exploded.

call out!

The void was penetrated, and then two crashing sounds sounded.

The originally noisy stadium quieted down.

Every audience stared at the field blankly, with incredible faces on their faces.

Because Zongshen has a black mark on his feet.

And the racquet in his hand did not know when there was a big transparent hole.

People turned their heads and looked.

The tennis ball was found nailed to the wall.

Nailed deep into it like a bullet, revealing a neat and deep hole.

"Guru~"

All the audience swallowed.

They seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, chilling all over.

He opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say a word.

"This is the power of a samurai!"

Echizen Ryoga spoke slowly.

There was seriousness on his face, and he didn't have the lightness of the past.

A pair of eyes flashed with light, and their sharp edges flickered.

The moment racquet raised.

Zongshen seemed to see a samurai raising a long sword.

The sharp sense of extreme sharpness hit his face, cutting on his face, making him feel pain for a while.

"Samurai Nanjiro!!!"

Zongshen took a deep breath, his tone full of dignity.

The current Echizen Ryoga presents him an extreme threat.

As if it wasn't him at all.

It's the samurai who crossed the tennis world ten years ago.

Terrible breath, sharp eyes, and determined face.

It is like a warrior who is victorious in all battles, who wants to slay him with a single sword.

"Huh,~"

Zongshen took a deep breath, his eyes serious.

Raise your arms, flat on your chest, and gently toss the tennis ball.

Buzz!

The golden light bloomed, as bright as a Suns, and the atmosphere of destruction was everywhere.

Racquet was lifted by Zongshen.

The moment the tennis ball fell, it swept away.

Boom!

Racquet received the Let ball, the golden light fiercely advanced, and the terrifying momentum swept like a raging wave.

Shine!

Brilliant light!

This ball is brighter than usual.

The air of destruction is boiling.

"Let me see the power of your samurai!"

Zongshen growled.

The pupils spread instantly, and a touch of aggression bloomed, like a lone wolf, about to tear his opponent apart.

boom!

There was a deafening roar.

The air wave exploded like a storm, and a series of sonic booms sounded.

The venue trembled, and smoke filled the sky.

"what?!

The audience exclaimed, with horror flashing in their eyes.

They never thought that a ball could be so terrible.

"Is this Zongshen's pinnacle goal?"

Tanegashima's breathing was stagnant.

This ball is really terrible, like a bomb that will destroy the entire arena.

"What extent has his strength reached!"

Cold sweat slipped from Irie's forehead.

He competed with Zongshen. Although he lost that game, the gap between the two was not very big.

It can take just a few months.

Zongshen's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now it is even stronger than he can imagine.

"He's always evolving!"

Tsukimitsu Ochi spoke.

He knew that Zongshen's evolution has never stopped.

As time goes by, Zongshen will only get stronger and stronger, and in the end it will be so strong that they can only look up.

"This may be the sky!

Akuto shook his head.

They have also been called geniuses.

But compared with Zongshen, these geniuses are a thousand miles away.

"If we don't speed up the pace, we might not even be able to catch up with him from behind, right?"

Omagari said in a deep voice.

Several people nodded silently, knowing that they must work hard in the future.

Otherwise, one day, they will not even have the qualifications to look up to Zongshen.

boom!

On the field.

The tennis ball hit the ground, rushing towards Echizen Ryoga with infinite power.

Echizen Ryoga's eyes are serious.

He never thought that Zongshen would be able to hit such a terrible goal before turning on Asura Shinto.

This ball made him feel the ultimate threat.

what!

Racquet raised it again and cut it down like a long sword.

The fierce sword light cut through the audience and cut all the dust on the court.

The white light flashed and the tennis ball disappeared.

Stabbed!

Zongshen felt an extremely fierce breath rushing.

The air wave rolled and hit him hard.

In just an instant, the clothes and arm on his left side were cut to pieces, and blood was shed.

*"1 is coming!"

Zongshen ignored the injured arm.

Under his gaze, he saw an incomparable light.

This ray of light is as terrifying as a bullet, with unmatched penetrating power.

"If you use the racket face to catch it, then this ball will definitely penetrate the racquet!

Zongshen recalled the scene just now.

He didn't think he had any way to make the racket face to bear the ball.

Unless he turns on Asura Shinto.

This is the end of my thoughts.

Zongshen flattened the racquet and hit the tennis ball with the racket frame.

Boom!

Racquet shivered fiercely.

The invisible strength is instantly transmitted to Zongshen's hands (good) through the racquet.

The pain came and he almost couldn't even hold racquet.

"Sure enough, is it still too reluctant?"

Zongshen took a deep breath.

He wants to fight Echizen Ryoga's Asura Shinto under normal circumstances.

But it seems that it is far from enough.

"In that case, go all out!"

With a grin, Zongshen's eyes were full of oppression.

Next quarter ear.

A black air current circulated on his body, and a figure appeared behind Zongshen.

This figure stood on top of the earth, wearing an armor, the armor was burning with flames, and there were a pair of sharp eyes under the fuzzy face.

boom!

The moment this figure appeared.

Zongshen's breath has changed drastically.

There seemed to be an aura of horror coming, making the faces of the audience pale.

The figure of the gods also descended in front of Echizen Ryoga.

Looking down at him ruthlessly!.

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