The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

boom!

boom!

A series of sonic booms vibrated the court.

Ten minutes after the confrontation, the two sides did not even end. Instead, they evolved in a more intense direction.

People were shocked and excited at the same time.

"This is a professional match!"

Tanegashima Shūji sighed.

Although I have watched it before, this kind of match is the same no matter how many times I watch it, and my heart is shocked.

"We are still far away!"

Irie Kanata took a deep breath.

When he was in middle school, the gap between him and Zongshen was not that big.

But a few months later, the two had already gone far apart.

"Yes!"

The other team members also nodded, at the same time a little helpless.

de country rest area.

The group was shocked.

"Polk can't win even if he goes all out!"

One of the team members couldn't help but said.

I thought Polk could get an overwhelming advantage.

But now it doesn't seem to be the case. Polk was suppressed instead when the two sides fought with all their strength.

"This should be the strongest duel of the new generation!"

Burku took a deep breath.

Both of them are 25 of the world's professional level, and few other peers can reach this field.

"The hand Zongshen is really good.

Schneider said in a deep voice.

Although he is proud, he has to admit that Zongshen is stronger than him.

Boom!

During the discussion, Polk fought back fiercely.

The tennis shot hurriedly, hitting Zongshen's racquet heavily.

The terrifying force kept him backing away.

Stabbed!

Layers of surging air waves filled the surroundings, and dust was lifted up all over the floor, filling the air.

The fierce vigor was like a wind blade, cutting small wounds on his arm.

Zongshen's eyes were filled with excitement.

The black mist rose.

"Polk!"

Zongshen grinned, his eyes full of aggression and oppression: "Next is another dimension!!!"

boom!

A figure gathered behind him.

The figure is dressed in armor, the armor is burning with fiery flames, and there are a pair of sharp eyes on the stern face, revealing indifference and ruthlessness.

Just like a high god, he regards everything as a dog.

Different dimensional gods!

Turn it on!

boom!

Tennis contains the power of different dimensions.

The tennis ball, which was the size of a fist, became as huge as a mountain at the moment it passed the net.

The surroundings dimmed, and the figure of the gods appeared.

His eyes were like two icy lightnings, which brought great pressure to Polk.

Polk's brow jerked.

In the Japan-Germany friendly match, he was defeated by this trick.

today.

The same trick appears again.

"A few months ago I was defeated by this trick, and today I am finally going to learn again!"

Polk's clothes fluttered.

Looking at the rolling tennis ball, there was no fear in his eyes, but only excitement.

"This is a baptism of power!

Polk growled.

The muscles of the arms bulge, like steel piled together.

Seeing a tennis ball as huge as a mountain, racquet swept across.

Boom!

The thunder blasted and the racquet touched the tennis ball.

The power rages and penetrates the racquet.

The wall behind Polk exploded almost instantly, and countless small fragments splashed.

The strong air wave spreads like a wind blade cutting all around.

"Handsman Zongshen, accept the baptism!"

Polk yelled.

All the power poured into the beat.

In the Japan-Germany friendly match, he could not fully use this trick.

But his current strength is different from the past.

There is no pressure to use.

Boom!

The blast sounded vigorously, and the tennis ball shot wildly.

At the moment of passing the net, a heavy pressure filled the audience.

The gravity on the arena instantly increased several times.

The tennis ball flew like a meteorite, sparking sparks in the air.

"This ball cannot be hit back head-on!"

Zongshen's eyes narrowed.

A fatal threat was felt from this ball.

Intuition told him that even if he used the power of another dimension, he couldn't fight back.

This is the end of my thoughts.

Zongshen's complexion was dignified to the extreme.

"This ball is a power ball!"

"Either hit back head-on, or use the power to burst into an instant to stop the tennis ball, and then hit it back!"

Work hard for a while.

Two options came to mind.

Feeling the terrifying power of this ball, Zongshen decisively gave up the first plan.

"Then you can only use the second plan!"

Zongshen burst into laughter.

Watching the flying tennis ball did not evade, it was fierce racquet.

what!

The black stars flicker, and the black hole of different dimensions cuts the space of the tennis ball.

Under the stunned eyes of people.

The tennis ball stopped in mid-air strangely, as if the stop button was pressed.

"Another-dimensional black hole!"

Schneider sucked in air.

Knowing that Polk is in trouble.

Although the black hole cannot reduce the power of the tennis ball, it can stop the tennis ball.

In this way, Zongshen has enough time to prepare.

"Does the hand Zongshen also do this trick?"

Edmund frowned.

The more the match goes on, the more frightened he is.

Different dimension, light hitting, dark hitting, field, sixth sense, different dimension black hole.

It is impossible to prevent people from using a variety of stunts.

And each stunt is extremely proficient in 630, which can pose enough threats to Polk.

"Tokugawa Kazuya's black hole is what he taught!"

Burku said in a deep voice.

During the Japan-Germany friendly match, Zongshen used this trick.

"Um?!

All the team members of de country were surprised.

Unexpectedly, the developer of the black hole trick is Zongshen.

boom!

A loud noise appeared, alarming people.

A group of de national team looked towards the court.

I saw Zongshen waved the racquet.

The arm pulled out an afterimage at an incredible speed.

The golden light bloomed, and the aura of destruction circulated.

Light shot-flying bird!

The power of different dimensions!

The two powers merge to release the breath of horror.

Boom!

The Thunder sonic boom exploded, and the terrifying force was spreading, as if dropping a bomb on the court.

The hurricane rolled up and lifted up dust all over the ground.

The solid ground exploded fiercely, and the tennis ball was blasted out with strong force.

Polk's body froze in place.

Before he could react, the tennis ball rushed out of bounds.

2--1!

Zongshen won the second game.

The audience was quiet, and the audience looked dull.

No one had thought that the two people's confrontation would come to an end in this way.

Looking at the score, Zongshen grinned, showing white teeth.

"It seems that I won!".

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