The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

The deep gloom became the only one in the entire arena.

The terrifying breath swept across, the air was trembling violently, and a series of sonic booms continued to explode.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell.

The solid red earth rumbling.

The tennis ball has not yet arrived, but the tumbling air waves are surging.

The purple and black light gleamed behind him before Medanore hadn't reacted.

The air wave rolled, the debris flew across, and the smoke flooded half of the stadium.

15--0!

Zongshen took the lead in scoring.

The audience was quiet, the ball was too sudden.

Before everyone reacted, Zongshen had already scored.

Looking at the wall behind Medanore, a chill rushed into my heart.

I saw the wall burst and tennis balls were embedded in it.

"Guru~"

"Does Zongshen want to kill someone?"

"Five Five Zero" "It's terrible, how can this kind of ball be caught!"

The audience swallowed and looked at Zongshen with horror.

"A different dimension?,

A touch of dread appeared in Medanore's eyes.

After reading Zongshen's information, he knows how powerful this kind of tennis is.

Once forcibly picked up, it is very likely to be injured.

"Huh~"

Take a deep breath and beat the tennis ball.

With the arm raised, the grass-green tennis ball flew high into the sky.

Medanore leaped quickly, pressing his body towards the tennis ball.

boom!

With the roar, the tennis ball turned into a crimson light running through the entire court.

The vast air wave rolled up, and the ground was filled with dust.

When rushing through halftime, the net was almost blown out.

The resulting air wave is even a string of smoke and dust.

"Wow~"

Zongshen's hair and clothes are flying.

The tennis ball hasn't arrived, but the turbulent air wave has hit hard.

"Give me back!!!"

Boom!

With a low sip, Zongshen's arm muscles bulged, as hard as steel.

Clenched racquet with both arms and waved vigorously.

The fusion of different dimensions and light shots produces the ultimate power.

Boom!

The tennis shot burst, tearing the entire arena in an instant.

Air, ground, playing field.

Everything you see is shaking.

"not good!

Medanore's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he felt the horror of the ball.

I just wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

Racquet hurriedly lifted and intercepted the flying tennis ball.

But that kind of strong force cannot be stopped at all.

The body seemed to be hit by a tank and then flew out.

boom!

Medanore slammed into the wall behind him.

With a suppressed voice, the whole person slipped from the wall and hit the ground.

"Medanore!"

"Are you okay, cheer up!"

"Damn it, how can Zongshen, a handist, have such strength?!"

The Spanish team members were furious.

The intelligence they got is that Zongshen is only the world's pinnacle level of strength.

But now it seems that it is much more than that.

"hateful!"

Medanore supported his body.

Feel the sharp pain from the body, cold sweat dripping.

After taking a couple of breaths, resisting the pain, struggling to get up from the ground, and then walked back to the arena.

After all, he is a world professional master.

To beat him with one goal is simply a dream.

"You got up so soon?!"

Zongshen looked wary.

The ball just now was the pinnacle of his fusion and light hitting and the power of different dimensions.

Originally wanted to rely on the sudden outbreak to catch Medanore by surprise.

But now it appears to be a failure.

The opponent's strength and beliefs are far stronger than imagined.

"This is not the world's peak strength at all!"

Medanore returned to the court.

Looking back on the power of the ball just now, his complexion was a bit ugly.

If it is the world's peak strength, it is impossible to hit the kind of powerful tennis.

The only explanation now is.

Zongshen has reached the same level as him.

"World Professional Class!!!"

Medanore whispered, a sharp light in his eyes.

Although surprised at Zongshen's breakthrough.

But he was unafraid.

what!

The tennis ball is flying and the racquet is waving.

The tennis ball, which was bombarded by a huge force, hurriedly shot, and swiftly blasted in front of Zongshen.

The dazzling light flashed, and the crystal bursts one after another.

World-class stunts!

Dutch tulips!

Zongshen played tennis and racquet swept.

At this moment, his figure changed into ten daos and shot at the same time.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

The sound of breaking through the air came out, not a single hit

"not good!

suddenly.

A ray of light rushed from the ground, and Zongshen hurriedly raised the racquet to block it.

boom!

The tennis ball hit the racquet hard.

The golden brilliance flashed, the ultimate power burst out, and the power was amazing.

Zongshen just wanted to stabilize his body and strike back.

But the power contained in tennis has been surging.

boom!

Racquet flew horizontally and crashed to the ground.

There was a tingling pain, and the arms were trembling.

Dutch tulips!

Just hit the ball!

With the combination of the two stunts, Zongshen was hit and almost injured.

"Guru~"

"Spain's Medanore is so cruel!"

"Continue to fight, I'm afraid the entire arena will be shattered?"

"too frightening!"

The faces of the audience were horrified.

This violent confrontation had too much impact on them.

"continue!

Zongshen held back the pain in his arm.

After taking a breath, he picked up the racquet on the ground.

"drink!"

Medanore yelled.

The moment the tennis was flying, he was violently blasted out.

boom!

The tennis ball exudes brilliance, as bright as Suns, lighting up the entire court.

"bring it on!"

Zongshen's eyes were sharp.

As soon as the tennis ball bounced, he used the sweet spot technique to fight back.

Since it was a confrontation, Medanore would naturally not back down.

All of a sudden.

The light shot flew back and forth on both sides of the field.

5.1 The surrounding audience was sweating coldly, and some even left the sidelines directly for fear of being affected.

"drink!!

Zongshen yelled, violently blasted.

The muscles of the arms bulge, releasing terrible power.

Medanore's heart trembled.

Zongshen's breath is too violent, like a scourge.

"drink!"

Feeling the extreme threat, I dare not have any reservations.

With a vigorous swing, the tennis ball burst out.

"Withering!"

Zongshen drank.

The body rushed out like a bull, the blue veins on his arms were prominent, and the strength was gushing out.

Boom!

A huge force gushes out.

The golden light came from the tennis ball.

The air was pierced, and there was a series of sonic booms.

The tennis ball rolled up a spiral air current and then pierced the court. .

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