Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

Chapter 335 Offensive tennis, tyranny begins

but.

next moment.

His eyes suddenly became serious.

Because the tennis ball in the air fell straight down.

With the blessing of gravity.

The speed of tennis is getting more and more.

Almost only an afterimage can be seen passing by.

“boom!”

The tennis ball smashed directly onto the court on Ajutsu’s side.

Then he ejected to the side.

“Snapped!”

Senyu Shinji, who was sitting, saw the tennis ball rushing towards him.

Feel free to reach out and take the tennis ball directly.

The crazy spinning tennis ball is like a restless bird.

I want to leave Senyu Shinji’s palm.

But finally stopped completely under his power.

“What kind of tennis is this?”

“It was actually able to fly so high in the air, and then fell down quickly!”

“I never thought it would eject in that direction!”

The spectators in the audience around the “four eight seven” suddenly started talking.

Obviously, he was shocked by Naoto Miyake’s tennis shot.

“Do you send out the butterfly dragon in the way of serve?”

Senyu Shinji chuckled lightly.

I was also a little surprised at Naoto Miyake’s current strength.

Unexpectedly, he could actually be under the influence of Xia Chuan Takuren.

I found my belief in playing tennis.

The strength that has been stagnant.

It turned up unexpectedly.

Coupled with the blessing of a heavy explosion.

Has faintly reached the strength of a half-step career.

However, it is only faint!

It’s far from half-step career.

15-0!

Naoto Miyake scored a point.

but.

Now Akuzu on the arena seems to be in a state of extreme anger!

It’s not just that the opponent has scored a few points in succession with him.

more importantly.

The tennis shot of Naoto Gomi Miyake almost hit Senyu Shinji’s body!

As Ajutsu’s most admired existence.

He does not allow anyone to offend Senyu Shinji!

this moment.

He really didn’t want to continue playing.

Suddenly.

A violent tyrant’s breath suddenly rolled over.

There are waves of anger on the arena.

Naoto Miyake rushed towards the opposite side billowingly.

this moment.

It was as if a phantom of a cruel tyrant appeared behind Akujin.

The audience around him suddenly had trouble breathing.

Everyone seemed to cast a shadow in their hearts.

The feeling of fear almost makes them choose to leave here right now.

Naoto Miyake on the opposite side seemed to be grasped tightly by a huge palm.

Let his breathing and his heartbeat stop for it.

“This game should be over! You rude bastard!”

Naoto Miyake had a heavy look on his face.

Now he was obviously completely suppressed by Ajiujin’s aura.

but.

This game is not over yet!

He must win!

For Xia Chuan Takuren!

For Liuliqiu!

Naoto Miyake did not flinch.

He used it again to serve the butterfly dragon.

However.

As the tennis ball crashed into the ground.

Ajutsu quickly approached the tennis ball in a rather strange posture.

this moment.

It was completely unclear whether it was Ajutsu or the tyrant Phantom behind him, waving the racquet.

Only a violent roar was heard.

The tennis ball then crashed like a bloodthirsty beast.

He quickly arrived in front of Naoto Miyake.

Then it hit the ground fiercely.

It was ejected almost in the next second.

It hit Naoto Miyake’s stomach directly.

that moment.

Naoto Miyake seemed to have been hit by a car at high speed.

Severe pain immediately spread all over his body.

Kneel down directly.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!”

And the tennis ball finally fell from his stomach.

15-15!

After a few seconds.

Amid the worries of everyone in Liuliqiu.

Naoto Miyake stood up with difficulty.

Above his stomach.

There is obviously a trace of scorching black.

At this moment, Naoto Miyake’s face was pale and scary.

but.

He did not hesitate.

The serve-style butterfly dragon continues to be used.

He now understands why Xia Chuan Tuoren is so persistent!

I understand why everyone has always wanted to win.

so.

Even the whole body is bruised.

He wants to continue!

Ajutsu’s eyes were wide open.

He didn’t even look at the opposite Miyake Naoto.

He is the real tyrant now!

A utterly angry tyrant!

The tennis ball crashed down.

He also appeared next to the tennis ball in an instant.

Brandishly waved racquet.

Next second.

The tennis ball hit Naoto Miyake’s stomach again.

“Wow!

Naoto Miyake is spitting out bitterness this time.

Now his stomach seemed to be overwhelmed.

The severe pain made him drip with cold sweat.

15-30!

He still stood up after a few seconds of pause.

The whole person waved the racquet in his hand tremblingly.

The butterfly dragon flew out directly.

But the result seems to be doomed!

Every tennis shot of Akuzu hit Naoto Miyake severely.

“boom!”

15-40!

Akutsu picked up the racquet in his hand and pointed it straight at Naoto Miyake.

“Do you still think you can win now?”

“Do you still think you are a genius?”

Ajiuzin said these few words.

It was like a sharp sword piercing Naoto Miyake’s heart fiercely.

His eyes gradually faded.

“genius?”

“victory?”

But as if he had some power supporting him.

He still stood up with difficulty.

“I never thought I was a genius!”

“I just want to win this game for Liuliqiu!”

Naoto Miyake waved his racquet immediately.

Still serve type butterfly dragon.

This is the skill he is most likely to score now!

But the result was quite bleak!

Ajiujin’s sullen face under.

The anger became more and more raging.

The breath of the tyrant grew stronger.

No matter what points Naoto Miyake got from him before.

Still talking about the tennis ball rushing towards Senyu Shinji.

They have completely exhausted his inner patience 0.1!

In his opinion.

Those are his shame!

The anger seemed to burn in his eyes.

The fierce and raging look on his face became more obvious.

Then he waved racquet flagrantly.

Once again, Naoto Miyake’s serve-style butterfly dragon blasted back.

“Go to death for me!”

Ajutsu roared almost sullenly.

Tennis is at the next moment.

He utterly ejected at Naoto Miyake.

Naoto Miyake wanted to fight back.

But when the racquet in his hand touched the tennis ball.

Whether it is racquet.

Still talking about himself.

They were all blown out!

4-0!

“How do you feel now?”

Ajujin said coldly.

but.

Naoto Miyake didn’t seem to hear it.

Said softly.

“continue!”.