The Strongest Player in Sports

"Different dimension?!"

de country rest area.

Polk looked heavy when he saw the figure of the samurai.

Devens's light hit ~ the ball is indeed powerful.

But the different dimension of Echizen Ryoga is even more shocking.

Now that the two meet, it is clear that Di Vince lost slightly.

"Is Devens going to lose?"

The other team members of the de country looked anxious.

If this match loses, it will really enter the singles one tiebreaker.

Polk did not answer.

Because the situation on the field is already obvious.

Although Devens tried his best to block, but could not reverse the game.

"Huh~"

on court.

Devens took a deep breath and continued to serve.

boom!

With a roar, the tennis ball was shrouded in golden light, as bright as a Suns.

"bring it on!"

Watching the flying tennis ball, Echizen Ryoga drank low.

A figure of a samurai appeared behind him, holding a long sword high in his hand and cutting it forward.

The air was torn and the tennis ball was caught as soon as it landed.

boom!

racquet swept.

The ultimate power penetrated the racquet and hit the wall heavily.

Taste! Taste! Click!

Spider-web-like cracks spread, and countless debris splashed and slapped behind Echizen Ryoga.

call out!

The harsh sound rang.

Tennis is still hitting racquet fiercely.

But with the power of different dimensions surging out, the power of tennis gradually disappeared.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, his arms waved.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The sharp breath penetrates the court, and the tennis ball drives the air through like a bullet.

Devens was surprised and hurried to catch up.

But when racquet catches the Let ball, the penetrating force penetrates the racket.

call out!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and then bounced out.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

A sharp friction sounded, the tennis ball hit the wall and spun quickly, a scorching smell permeated, and white smoke rose.

30--0!

There are only two balls left until the end of the match.

"There are no accidents in this match!"

Ralph shook his head.

Now there are only two goals left before the end, and even if Devens breaks out, he can't win.

"Edmond should regret it!"

Luke chuckled.

The original national team was impeccable, and even without using any tactics, it was possible to win the match.

But now the tactical Turnover, the team will face defeat.

"Not only Edmund, the entire national team should be regretting it!

A hint of sarcasm rose from the corner of Norman's mouth.

Although who won the championship has nothing to do with them.

But the players from all countries still hope that the Japanese team can win the final championship.

Because the national team has been dominating for too long.

He has dominated the world for 16 years.

So people are happy to see the fall of the national team, even if it is not them who won the championship.

And the victory of the Japanese team is good for any team.

At least it can give people hope and give rise to the idea of ​​why the Japanese team can win the championship.

This is a great incentive for all countries in the world.

on court.

Devens was sweating coldly.

Looking at the dazzling score on the scoreboard, the heart was beating violently.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would undoubtedly lose.

"Never lose!"

"Once I lose, the team is in danger!"

Devens growled.

If he loses, the advantage of the national team will completely disappear.

Although the last game was played by Polk.

But he vaguely remembered that Polk had been defeated by Zongshen.

So the last match may not be possible.

what!

With determination, Devens tossed the tennis ball.

During the hard swing, the tennis ball was blasted out.

The golden light burst out as dazzling as Suns, and the aura of destruction swept across.

"Still struggling?"

Echizen Ryoga whispered.

Both are burdened with the expectations of the team, Devens does not want to lose, he is even more so.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Supported by different beliefs, the two confronted again.

boom!

30--15!

boom!

30--30!

boom!

40--30!

Ten minutes later, Echizen Ryoga not only failed to win, but was even scored two points by the opponent.

"Devins is desperately resisting!"

"It's really a world-class expert, it can't be easily defeated at all!"

"The last goal, I don't know if Echizen Ryoga won, or Devens tied the score!"

The audience talked a lot.

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"Echizen, we must take the last goal!"

Tohno Atsukyo shouted.

As long as they win the ball, they will win.

In this way, the two sides entered the singles one deciding game, winning the championship is just around the corner.

"Ryoga!"

Tanegashima clenched his fists.

Whether it can reverse the situation or not depends on the moment.

"Don't let everyone down, Ryoga!"

Zongshen whispered, staring at the two people on the court.

on court.

Echizen Ryoga squeezed racquet tightly.

He looked at Devens sharply and put on a defensive posture.

opposite.

Devens took a deep breath.

Also under great pressure.

There are only two paths before him now.

Or lose!

Either go ahead!

"The last ball!

Drink in a low voice.

Racquet swung vigorously, and the tennis ball hurried like an arrow from the string, tearing the air instantly.

There was a dull impact, and the tennis ball fell on the front court.

However, Echizen Ryoga had already anticipated the point.

The figure flashed and came to the place where the tennis ball fell, and his arms swept out.

boom!

The roar shook the audience, and racquet waved from bottom to top.

The tennis ball went straight into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"This is Lob?"

"What are you kidding about, where is this kind of Lob?"

"Did Echizen Ryoga Turnover?"

"possible!"

The audience was in an uproar, looking puzzled at the disappearing tennis ball.

boom!

But I didn't wait for people's words to finish.

The tennis ball that disappeared into the sky reappeared, and fell at an extreme speed.

Boom!

The sonic boom sounded.

Because of the violent friction, the surface of the tennis ball burned with red flames.

With the violent wind dancing, it was like a phoenix rebirth from the fire leaping from high above, the momentum reached the extreme.

World-class stunt-Egyptian Phoenix!

Boom!

The momentum is amazing!

Devens stared at the ball blankly, his hands and feet cold.

He can see that this goal is not only as simple as the Egyptian Phoenix.

In addition to the power of Lob, it also contains the power of light hitting and different dimensions.

Faced with such a terrible ball.

He can't catch it!

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