The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 555 :Professional vs.Professional (5/7)

PS: I didn't write the change list. The original is like this. When playing Greece in the group stage, Shiraishi originally played against Zeus, and then changed to Tanegashima. When playing Swiss Amadeus, Ajutsu originally played, but later it was almost too late. It was replaced by Byodoin Temple.

serve area.

Medanore hit Racquet to the ground.

As he raised his head, his eyes were on ~ Zongshen.

what!

After staring for a few seconds, he raised his wrist and threw the tennis ball towards the delay.

The slightly side of the body jumped, and the racquet in his hand struck hard.

boom!

The crimson fire flashed, as if there was a flame burning.

The horn of charge!

The two had competed, and Medanore, who knew Zongshen's strength, did not dare to underestimate it.

So he used his fame stunt as soon as he shot it.

Boom!

The tennis ball rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The hot breath permeated, spreading around like ripples.

The air was torn apart, the cyclone exploded fiercely, and there were bursts of sonic booms.

"Are you serious?!"

Feeling the power of this ball, Zongshen's eyes narrowed.

what!

Step forward.

An exaggerated afterimage cut through the entire arena, and the degrading effort came before the landing.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground, like a meteorite, releasing a hot breath.

In a loud sound, it bounced rapidly.

Zongshen stopped.

The muscles of the arm were prominent, and after the strength was gathered, he swung the racquet without hesitation.

Boom!

The sonic boom sounded, and terrible forces continued to wreak havoc.

Racquet made a creaking sound, seemingly unable to withstand this extreme force.

"The horn of charge is the best hit point!

"As long as you use the sweet spot, you can easily crack it!"

Zongshen ignored the tennis on racquet.

Instead, I remembered Echizen Nanjiro's original teaching.

The best way to deal with a ball at the best hit point is to use the same trick.

what!

Racquet picked up slightly.

I saw the surface of the racket sank quickly, and then rebounded violently.

Maximum elastic recovery point.

boom!

The powerful rebound made the tennis shot soaring.

The crimson fire flashed, and it was even more terrifying than Medanore's ball.

"How can it be!'

"what's going on?"

"Why is Zongshen so powerful just by waving his hands?"

Everyone was shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

In their sight, Zongshen was just a normal swing.

But the force produced was twice as terrifying as Medanore's stunt.

"It's a sweet spot!"

Tanegashima's eyes narrowed.

"Has this guy mastered the sweet spot technology so quickly?"

Byodoin whispered, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He has been practicing this trick recently, but he hasn't reached the level of Zongshen.

"As long as you can use the sweet spot cleverly!

"Then regardless of the strength or spin of the tennis ball, it can be easily resolved!"

Irie smiled.

As a result, Zongshen's chances of winning will be greatly improved.

boom!

There was an ear-splitting sound, and the tennis ball was like an arrow from the string.

An afterimage flashed past, at an astonishing speed.

"So fast!"

Medanore's eyes narrowed.

But he already has a world professional level, and his perception has reached a terrifying level.

Immediately know where the tennis is going through the sound.

what!

Stepped forward and rushed towards the tennis ball.

The crimson light bloomed from the racquet again, as if there was a flame burning.

racquet waved.

There was a dull hit, and a tennis ball appeared on the racket.

With the arm up, the tennis ball flew back.

The horn of charge.

"This trick is useless to me!"

Zongshen chuckled.

He is already able to use the sweet spot technique adeptly.

Looking at the rushing tennis ball, he swung the ball without hesitation.

The arm swings, and it hits back easily.

Medanore saw that his stunt was so easily resolved by others, and his eyes became more serious.

The figure flickered on the court, and the tennis ball flew back and forth.

The match became more intense.

There were bursts of batting.

The fall of the tennis ball made the court tremble, the fierce power boiled, and the ground was covered with dust.

"No need to test, come with real strength!"

Zongshen drank.

Buzz!

The golden light illuminates the audience, and the aura of destruction is raging.

The ear-splitting sound was endless, and the tennis ball flew out like a meteorite.

"Um?

Medanore's brows twitched.

Feel the extreme threat from this ball.

But he didn't wait for his thoughts to fall.

The dazzling light has already enveloped the arena, and every brilliance shines, with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, flying like a flying bird.

Light hit the ball. Flying bird!

Boom!

The tennis shots soaring.

The moment it rushes through the net, it becomes the size of a hill.

"The form of this skill?!"

Bang bang bang;

Medanore's eyes shrank, and deep fear flashed.

But he did not back down.

Instead, he took a step forward and quickly rushed towards the tennis ball.

what!

The figure flickered before the tennis ball.

The arm muscles were bulging, shining with metallic luster in the sun.

"Even the form of skill is of no use to me!"

.........0

boom!

A loud thunderstorm burst.

Flying bird hit the racquet with a ball, violently impacting racquet.

Smell!

Medanore's arm was shaking.

Under the violent impact, his breathing was stagnant, and his footsteps backed back again and again.

"Spanish bullfighting!"

With a loud shout, all the strength gushed out.

In the violent shaking of racquet, he pushed racquet forward, and then struck hard.

Boom!

The ultimate goal stagnated.

After making a terrifying roar, he flew back.

only!

The roar of the burial ox echoed.

It was as if a Spanish bullfighting trampled on the delay and trampled the air on the field.

World-class stunt-Spanish bullfighting!

And it was played in the hands of a world-class professional player.

The power reached a terrifying level.

boom!

The tennis ball fell violently, and the whole stadium seemed to have been dropped by a bomb, making an ear-splitting sound.

The solid red earth exploded, and countless fragments flew across.

The ground was full of dust, like a storm swept across.

Zongshen looked solemn.

Knowing the power of this ball is amazing.

what!

The figure flickered in front of him, and the racquet in his hand contained a glimmer of light.

The power of the gods!

boom!

Racquet hit the tennis ball, and the air wave turned into ripples and spread wildly around.

The black light also became deeper at this moment.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

A ball containing the power of the gods runs through the audience.タ.

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