The Strongest Player in Sports

on court.

Polk stared at Zongshen.

The body's breath rose, erupting like a volcano.

boom!

There was a burst of noise in the air, and the ground was full of dust, and then it rushed towards Zongshen.

"Ah!"

Zongshen chuckled lightly without showing weakness.

The vigor in the body gushes out, facing Polk.

Boom!

The two different breaths collided in delay, and ripples spread, rushing to the surroundings.

The audience trembled all around.

Under the influence of this kind of aura, it was as if the neck was pinched and he could no longer breathe.

"What a terrible breath!"

People swallowed, and a chill rushed into their hearts, if they fell into an ice cave.

"Start than match!

"De national team Polk serve the game, the game ends!"

The referee swallowed.

Under the influence of this momentum, the heart beats violently.

serve area.

Polk slapped the tennis ball.

The orderly sound spread, making the audience hold their breath.

Zongshen had more seriousness in his eyes, and he squatted down in a defensive posture.

what!

Ten seconds passed.

The tennis ball was raised from his hand, and racquet waved brazenly.

boom!

The hitting sound rang and the tennis shot burst.

"Really deserves to be a philosopher leading to victory!"

The audience exclaimed.

Polk's batting is extremely standard.

Throw the ball, jump, swing.

A set of actions is like running together, without any extra behavior.

Moreover, the seemingly Flat ball, the speed and power are extremely amazing, even more terrifying than the stunt.

"Temptation?"

Zongshen whispered.

Without thinking too much, he rushed to the spot.

La!

Racquet swept and the tennis ball flew upside down.

Polk's sense of anticipation was astonishing, and it had already been blocked before the tennis flight track.

boom!

The sonic boom exploded, the tennis ball exploded

All the audience were taken aback by this sound.

Dingqing took a look.

I saw the tennis ball, like a red light, nailing the entire court through.

Obviously it was a casual ball, but the strength was amazing.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and the court shuddered.

"Powerball!"

Zongshen felt the terrifying force of the ball, and his figure withdrew back, preparing to use the buffer of flight to dissolve part of the force of the ball, and then hit back.

But soon, his footsteps stopped in place.

Because the tennis ball kept spinning after being hit, it finally stopped.

A powerful ball that has never been bounced!

15--0!

Polk took the lead in scoring.

"I've seen your Long Xiao heavy blow, so I want to try this method too!'

"Now it seems to be effective!"

Polk said in a deep voice.

There was no complacency or sarcasm on his face, all he said was from the bottom of his heart.

"It turns out that you will also secretly learn other people's tricks!"

Zongshen chuckled lightly, and was not disappointed by losing points.

"This is not a secret learning!"

"Various stunts have different principles, but they are also included in tennis skills!"

Polk shook his head.

"You guys are really boring!

Zongshen was a little helpless.

Polk was speechless.

He knew that Zongshen was just joking with himself.

But his character is like this, he always likes to face some things seriously.

"continue!"

Zongshen resumed his defensive posture.

He did not react to the ball just now.

However, the trick used has no effect on him, and Polk wants to continue to use this trick to score.

what!

Polk throws the ball and swings.

There was a loud noise.

The tennis ball fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

But there was a figure that was faster, and when everyone did not respond, racquet swept past.

Stabbed!

A purple thunder light flashed across.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three overlapping sounds sounded, and the tennis ball has appeared out of bounds.

Thunder slam!

One of Zongshen's strike stunts!

15--15!

The score was back.

"It seems like strength!"

Camus gasped.

Looking at the stadium, there was a black mark on Polk's feet.

And there are cracks around the mark.

"The speed is amazing!"

Amadeus on the side said in a deep voice.

"How fast is the ball?"

Duke Watanabe asked curiously.

"At least 290KM/H!"

"290KM/H?

The players from various countries sucked in air, which was a little shocked.

280KM/H is the dividing line between professional and non-professional.

In other words, Zongshen's ball has surpassed the speed of professional serve.

"Such a ball cannot be caught with the naked eye at all!"

Medanore shook his head.

Know the horror of this kind of high-speed ball.

The court is not very big. If the speed of tennis reaches a certain level, there will be very little time for players to react.

If the reaction ability is insufficient, I am afraid that even the ball will not be touched.

on court.

Polk recovered.

Recalling the ball just now, he nodded subconsciously.

The ball was indeed very fast, and it returned with a smash.

Even he couldn't react immediately.

w...1 call~"

Take a deep breath and throw the ball up.

At the moment of falling, racquet hit the tennis ball

boom!

The thunderbolt blasted and the tennis pierced the court.

The boiling air wave was raging and hit Zongshen hard, causing his clothes to fly freely.

This ball is still a Flat ball.

But the power is completely beyond the scope of the Flat ball.

It seems ordinary, but it is extremely extraordinary.

"Are you serious?"

Zongshen looked up sharply.

I saw that the surface of the tennis ball burned with layers of flames due to intense friction.

The flame danced, and there was a hot breath.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The ground trembled and the red earth burst instantly.

Pieces of small fragments splashed, like bullets, marking out Daobai (Wang Lizhao) marks.

Zongshen's eyes condensed, and he stepped back.

Suddenly a golden light burst on the racquet, and an aura of destruction spread.

"Withered

Boom!

The tennis ball flew back.

The golden light filled the audience.

The air was torn, and a series of sonic booms came out, shaking people's eardrums.

"bring it on!'

Polk drank low and rushed out.

Boom!

racquet and tennis contact.

But the ultimate power penetrated the racquet, blasting tons on the wall behind.

Smell!

The cracking sound exploded, and the whole wall burst.

The strong air wave was raging and hit Polk's back hard, causing him to follow his footsteps.

More importantly, tennis did not stop because of this.

Instead, a more terrifying force broke out.

Racquet trembled violently and groaned in pain.

"drink!"

Polk yelled and put his other hand on the racket, swinging vigorously. .

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