The Strongest Player in Sports

what!

The tennis ball flies from the fingers.

Zongshen's slightly side body jumped, and racquet lashed out.

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball flew across the net.

This is just a high-speed ball. For a professional player like Norman, there is no difficulty.

"Don't believe it yet?"

Norman's eyes were sharp.

I know that Zongshen doesn't believe what he said just now.

But he is also a person who doesn't want to change his mouth easily.

In a low drink, racquet swept across.

Boom!

The dark brilliance enveloped the tennis, and the dark light swallowed the entire arena again.

Tennis ups and downs appear from time to time.

Dark trial!

"coming!"

Zongshen drank low, and the figure quickly retreated towards the baseline.

Glancing at the blind spot, he found tennis balls floating in the dark.

Racquet lifted up, and the newly replaced racquet lashed over.

However, instead of using the racket face this time, the racket frame was used instead.

boom!

The dull hit sound rang, arm one.

The frame stability is very poor, and the violent impact almost made the tennis ball fly out.

"drink!"

At the critical moment, Zongshen burst out.

The pat arms fought hard.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The violent impact of the tennis ball stagnated first, and then pierced the void like a bullet.

"what?!"

Norman's expression stagnated.

Unexpectedly, Zongshen would fight back in this way.

The strongest part of the Dark Judgment is its penetrating power, which can pierce the opponent's racquet.

But Zongshen started from the ground up and didn't give the tennis a chance to touch the racket surface.

Under precise control of the ball, this trick was cracked abruptly.

Roy returned to his senses and looked wary.

Sudden.

A dull crash sounded.

When I looked up, I found that the tennis ball had fallen to the ground.

He just wanted to rush out to fight back, but saw the tennis ball burst fiercely, splashing around like broken ice crystals.

Hundreds of rays of light rushed up, each of which was a tennis ball.

At a glance, it seemed that hundreds of tennis balls appeared together.

And each is extremely real.

American Pirates!

One of Byodoin’s stunts.

"Where? w,!""

Norman's eyes narrowed. He didn't have the perception of Luke, so naturally he couldn't see through the ball for the first time.

Professional-level duel, the opportunity is fleeting.

boom!

Tennis ball is out.

30--15!

"So there is no absolutely invincible technique in the world!"

"Some are just invincible people!

Zongshen chuckled lightly, calmly.

Norman's breathing was stagnant, his face full of disbelief.

He never thought that his stunt would be cracked so easily.

And still in this way.

"Huh~"

After a few seconds, Norman recovered.

He raised his head and looked at Zongshen, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "I take back what I just said, there is indeed no invincible football skill in the world!"

Zongshen smiled.

But the movement in his hands did not stop.

boom!

The tennis ball exploded like a bullet with a harsh sound.

The ground trembled and the dust flew up.

Norman reacted swiftly and came to the landing point almost instantaneously, and Racquet swept past.

boom!

The ball that just bounced was blasted out.

Like a beam of light, it falls on the right corner.

The tennis didn't have any stagnation, and it bounced directly out of bounds.

Snapped!

Just when people thought they wanted to score.

A blue racquet intercepted and held the ball steadily.

"go back!"

Zongshen drank low and swept his arms.

what!

The tennis shot hit the wire rope of the net.

The sharp steel cord cuts the tennis ball in half.

Shoo! Shoo!

The shadow of the ball flickered wildly, and the two hemispheres flew to both sides of the court.

During the crash, afterimages turned out again.

Samurai slam!

"not good!"

Norman was shocked and immediately reacted.

But this ball is not the kind of confusing ball of the American pirates.

Relying on listening to find out the real position instantly.

what!

Norman rushed to the left, racquet swept the ball back.

Then sprint in the opposite direction without losing speed.

Before the tennis ball on the right popped out, he steadily caught it.

boom!

Two air-breaking sounds sounded, and the tennis ball rushed to the two opposite corners of the Zongshen court in exactly the same way.

But Zongshen didn't move, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

The white waves rolled underfoot, and a huge whirlpool swept across.

Zongshen field!

Wow!

The tennis ball that flew to both sides stagnated and pulled down to Zongshen.

With a light pick from racquet, the tennis ball draws an arc.

Snapped!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and never bounced.

Zero chop!

At this time, Norman was on the baseline, unable to fight back at all, and could only watch Zongshen score.

40--15!

The match comes to the game point.

""" Bravo!"

"As expected of Zongshen, he first used his stunt to pull Norman to the baseline, and then used the field and chop, so even if Norman is a professional player, he can't react!"

"Indeed, this match is not only a confrontation of stunts, but also a confrontation of match IQ!"

"Calculating step by step, it's amazing!"

The audience was amazed.

"The Minister really is the strongest!"

Kikumaru's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Norman is a professional-level master, logically speaking, he is extremely experienced.

But still fell into the trap of Zongshen, obviously Zongshen's combat experience is not worse than Norman's.

The use of tactics is even better.

"If you continue to maintain this rhythm, Minister's winning rate is 80%!"

Inui Sadaharu pushed the frame and gave accurate data.

"Why not 1000%?"

Yukimura asked curiously.

"Anything is not absolute, there will always be some deviations (of Wang's), so it is difficult for data tennis to have a 100% probability!"

Before Inui Sadaharu could answer, Yanagi Renji on the side had already spoken.

"Humph!"

"The probability of the minister winning is 100%!"

Sanada snorted coldly.

In his heart, Zongshen is invincible, and this match will definitely win.

"I think so!"

Fuji smiled gently.

"Brother is impossible to lose!"

Shoujia's eyes flashed.

The two brothers grew up together, so he knows the power of Zongshen best.

In his memory, no matter how strong the opponent is, his brother will win the final victory.

The match continues on court.

Norman was silent, and racquet was squeaked by his scent.

Finally, he looked up at Zongshen and said in a deep voice.

"This is the end of the meaningless duel!"

"Next I will show the shape of real undercover skills!!!".

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