The Strongest Player in Sports

"A real undercover shot?!"

Zongshen grinned, but there was an edge in his eyes.

He wants to see what the so-called real secret shot is!

The fingers revealed light.

Tennis balls are as bright as Suns.

"Withering"

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The golden light bloomed, rushing through the court like a cannonball.

After landing, the ground trembled violently, the solid red earth burst, and countless debris splashed.

"bring it on!

"This is the sword of darkness!"

boom!

The roar exploded.

Norman waved racquet in a loud roar.

Darkness swallowed the entire arena like a storm, and the tennis ball disappeared instantly.

Dark shots from all corners.

Zongshen's eyes condensed, and he quickly retreated to the rear.

But when looking at the blind spot, there was no trace of the tennis ball.

"This is my unique blind shot?!'

Shocked in my heart, I immediately recalled the training between myself and Nanjiro, and at the same time looked at my own unique blind spot.

The six senses are opened to the maximum to prevent omissions.

as predicted.

At the left corner, a tennis ball floats in it.

Zongshen took a step, racquet waved.

boom!

The darkness receded, revealing the tennis ball in the dark.

Then the golden light bloomed, swallowing the tennis ball like the 610 Suns in the same round.

Amidst the roar, the tennis ball shot wildly.

Boom!

A huge beam of light runs through the audience.

Looking intently, it looked like a meteorite and meteor flying from outside the sky.

The air was torn apart and a vacuum zone appeared.

A series of sonic booms exploded, and invisible air waves surged around in the tumbling.

Withering!

In the face of Norman's strength, Zongshen did not dare to have any reservations.

"My secret shot was cracked?!"

Norman squinted.

When I looked up, I saw a blazing white light rushing towards me, and the momentum was extremely tragic.

Everything seems to die under this ball.

"Zongshen is going to go all out!"

"A real withered ball!"

"The ultimate light hitting!"

There were smiles on the faces of Tanegashima.

The strongest light hitting is naturally the form of skill.

And the most terrifying thing in the form of skills is the withered ball.

Now Zongshen used all his strength and no longer kept it, and immediately released a terrifying force.

boom!

Xeon hits Norman with a goal

The white light is magnificent, and Norman is as small as an ant, as if to be crushed at any time (cffb).

The terrifying breath made him breathe, and his body seemed to be imprisoned and unable to move.

"bring it on!!!"

Norman growled.

The arm holding the pat was shaking.

He was not afraid, but under this momentum, his arm seemed to contain a great deal of gravity, which made it difficult for him to swing a pat.

The tennis ball fell and was about to rush out.

"drink!"

With a burst of shouts.

Norman tried his best to swing the pat.

Boom!

The racquet and the tennis ball were shot, and the dark light flourished.

Taste!

The two extreme forces clash, racquet seems unable to bear, making a crunching sound, as if it would shatter at any time.

Layers of air waves are centered on the hitting point and spread to the surroundings.

Step! Step! Step!

Under the violent impact, Norman was knocked back.

The extreme power raged, causing his arm to tingle and tremble constantly.

He never thought that just hitting the ball could be so terrifying.

"The Dark World!"

Norman yelled, his expression more ferocious.

The whole body's strength is concentrated on one beat, and the infinite strength advances.

Boom!

The black light shines, one black and the other white, entangled in delay like a fish of yin and yang.

The harsh blast continued to explode, the aura of destruction permeated, and rounds of storms spread and lifted the dust on the ground.

tread!

Norman stomped on the ground fiercely.

The arm shook the tennis ball forward.

"go back!"

There was another roar.

Racquet drew a black track, and the tennis ball burst back.

" "

"Withering was hit back positively!"

"Sure enough, professional players are comprehensive and powerful!"

Irie took a few breaths.

This is the pinnacle of a bare hit, and there are very few people who can hit back head-on.

"What about hitting back?!"

Byodoin sneered.

It is clear that Zongshen cannot be left behind.

as predicted.

At the moment when the dark world swallowed, a huge vortex tore around.

The tennis ball that had disappeared reappeared.

Zongshen field!

"hateful!'

Norman gritted his teeth.

He is naturally able to perceive the spin contained in just one ball.

But the frontal counterattack withered has made him do his best and no longer have the energy to deal with other things.

Boom!

The roar exploded.

Zongshen has swung again.

Light shot-flying bird!

A blazing light pierced through the audience, and countless rays of light jetted out, finally condensed and formed.

With the sharp roar, it is like a flying bird flying high.

"The form of light batting skills?!"

Norman's face changed drastically.

He who is proficient in the form of undercutting skills naturally knows how strong the form of skills is.

Light hitting is an offensive ball.

You don't need to think about how powerful the skill is.

"Huh~"

Take a deep breath and step on the ground with your feet, as if rooted in the ground.

La!

Racquet made a black mark and struck the tennis ball.

The power of the whole body exploded and condensed into one point.

Boom!

The violent roar sounded almost to pierce people's eardrums.

"what "

The surrounding audience screamed, hurriedly covering their ears, for fear that their eardrums would be pierced by the loud noise.

But Norman did not step back.

He gritted his teeth and clenched racquet tightly, his feet rooted in the ground, motionless.

Boom!

The turbulent tennis ball cannot pierce the racquet.

The force penetrated in an instant and then violently blasted on the wall behind him.

Taste!

The walls exploded in an instant, and debris flew across.

A cyclone rolled up, sweeping around like a sharp wind knife.

Stabbed!

A slit was cut in Norman's cheek, and blood was flowing down.

"The dark world!

The roar resounded throughout the audience, and the arm violently moved.

Boom!

A huge darkness appeared, covering the entire arena in an instant.

Dingqing looked like a dark world had come, swallowing everything.

"It's useless!"

Zongshen's face was calm.

This is his serve bureau, just one shot can create a field.

No matter what stunt Norman strikes, he will come back to him.

Chi Chi!

The white waves pulled around like a whirlpool.

A ball from the dark world once again appeared in front of him, and the racquet in Zongshen's hands bloomed.

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