The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

The tennis ball hurriedly shot, and there was a sharp sound in the fierce friction.

The air was torn and the tennis ball turned into a crimson light.

"Stick to it!"

Nishikawa Ryuzen's vision is blurred.

But he vaguely remembered that he was a senior in high school.

The strength may not be as good as Zongshen, but they also want to contribute their meager strength to the team.

"Zongshen and they are all fighting for the team, as a senior, how can I take a step back!"

boom!

The loud noise rang.

As a senior in high school, Ryu Nishikawa really has his own pride.

I don't want younger generations like Zongshen to do everything to match, but the older one is sitting back and enjoying it.

He also wants to bring victory to the team, even if he gives everything.

Boom!

Swinging hard, the tennis ball flew back.

"bring it on!"

Duke Watanabe yelled, and the whole person went crazy.

Both have their own pride and beliefs.

So this match is destined to end until one person falls.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were bursts of roar, and Xeon shot a ball on both sides, and the power was surging.

Ten minutes have passed, and the match has not yet been determined.

"hateful!"

A touch of pain appeared on Duke Watanabe's face.

His physical stamina and other aspects are almost reaching the limit.

"Can't continue, otherwise I will lose the 570 in the end!"

"So this is the last ball!"

With a low growl, his eyes were as fierce as a beast.

He decided to put all his hopes on the last ball and completely end the match.

boom!

The thunder-like loud noise spreads, and the ultimate power is boiling.

Duke home runs!

Duke Watanabe gathered all his powers on one beat, so this was his strongest blow.

boom!

The tennis ball flew out like a missile.

Under the violent impact, the entire arena rumbling.

The solid ground exploded and debris splashed.

Smoke and dust filled the court.

"not good!"

Oni Jujiro suddenly got up, his expression changed drastically.

This was Duke Watanabe's full blow, and Nishikawa Ryuuma couldn't fight back at all in his current state.

"Danger, avoid it!

The other team members also shouted, their faces full of anxiety.

"Avoid?"

Nishikawa Dragon really wakes up slightly.

But the tennis ball rushed in and it was too late to escape.

The only thing I can do now is to use all my strength to hit the ball back.

But he knew that even if he hit the tennis back, he couldn't continue the fight in his current state, and he would eventually lose because he fell.

"Zongshen!"

Nishikawa Ryuzen turned his head, looked at the anxious appearance of his teammates, and forced a smile: "Lead the Japanese team to win!"

what

The words fall.

He quickly rushed towards the tennis ball.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Nishikawa Ryuuma swung the racquet and hit a home run head-on.

The turbulent power boiled and knocked him back.

"Give me back!"

With a loud roar, Xi Chuanlong really swung his pats desperately.

The arm was trembling, the palm of his hand was torn apart because of the great force, and the blood was stained with red racquet.

But he didn't let go, forcibly stabilized his body, and then pushed racquet forward, slamming the tennis back.

Boom!

The earth trembled and the dust rose.

6--5!

Ryu Nishikawa really scored.

"Tick~"

Sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and he looked at a ball out of bounds, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then the light in his eyes dimmed, and his body fell to the ground.

He tried his best!

The audience was quiet, and everyone was shocked beyond words.

No one thought that the result of a match would be like this.

One fell and the other was injured.

And this long battle also came to an end with both losers.

"Xichuan Longzhen, I remember your name!"

Duke Watanabe sighed.

Because this is a respectable opponent.

Moreover, his win in this match (cffb) was not easy, and the last goal was even more fortunate.

But he made a right bet, so he won the final victory.

"Senior Nishikawa, are you okay?"

"Cheer up!"

"Hurry up and call the treatment team!

The members of the Japanese team rushed onto the court.

After checking the real situation of Xichuanlong, everyone's face was not very good.

Because Nishikawa Ryujin was seriously injured, I am afraid that he will never be able to participate in the next match. The team is equal to one less world-class expert.

"Send for treatment first!

Zongshen didn't care about so much, and ended up carrying Nishikawa Ryujin with his teammates.

After he settled down, he returned to the rest area.

"The current situation is very unfavorable for us!"

Akuto pushed the frame, frowning.

Now the team has two losses and one win, so the next two matches cannot have any turnovers, otherwise they will stop at the World Cup quarterfinals.

The players were a little silent.

Because the players who are about to play can only be Camus and Luke.

Camus was the first French genius.

Even Byodoin dare not say 100% victory.

Not to mention Luke.

A genius seen in the world in ten years.

He is also a world professional player, even stronger than Medanore.

Zongshen's win rate against him is only four tiers.

Therefore, the current situation is extremely unfavorable to the Japanese team, and there is a danger of defeat at any time.

"Byodoin!"

Zongshen frowned and turned to look.

"I will win!"

Byodoin opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes flashed with extreme sharpness.

He knew what he was carrying.

If this match loses, the team will stop at the quarterfinals of the World Cup.

So you can only win without losing.

"Singles two match, please come forward!"

The sound of the broadcast awakened everyone.

Byodoin said nothing, but picked up the racquet next to the seat and strode towards the stadium.

French lounge area.

Compared to the dignity of the Japanese team, they are naturally extremely relaxed.

Because the team has taken the lead, as long as they win another match, they can enter the World Cup semi-finals.

"Overlord Byodoin!"

But soon the smiles on their faces froze on their faces.

The current Byodoin Temple is not a nameless person.

The different-dimensional pirates have defeated one by one, and their hitting style is more majestic and powerful like a king.

"So my opponent is him?"

Camus narrowed his eyes and held racquet in his arms.

Looking at Byodoin's cold face, I knew that this match might not be easy to win.

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