Tennis: Start with unlimited physical strength

"Another dimension?"

Tokugawa looked at the huge shadow behind Kamisato in shock, a huge sword.

He has come into contact with so many powerful people and has seen many terrifying realms, among which he naturally knows about the realm of different dimensions.

It's just that I have never seen such a different dimension.

I have never seen anyone reach such a level in the first grade of junior high school.

This has completely subverted his inherent knowledge, which is why he is so surprised.

Kamisato's current aura was very sharp, and as his racquet fell, the tennis ball stabbed towards Tokugawa like a sharp sword.

boom

Tokugawa felt a slight pain in his right cheek.

The deafening sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground sounded behind him, the slight trembling under his feet, and the dust that suddenly almost covered his world... were enough to show how terrifying the power of this ball was.

Not to mention catching the ball, he didn't even have a chance to react. The tennis ball had already fallen behind him, and he didn't have any chance at all.

"Tokugawa, why are you so stunned?"

When Tokugawa was still in shock, the god on the other side pointed at him with a racquet. 243 "Can't catch this ball? You know I haven't used 1/3 of my power yet, but my teammates, they have been able to catch my ball, and some of them can hit back safely. return.

Tokugawa-senpai, as a senior, you have been playing tennis longer than us. If you can't catch this ball, I can only say that you are so disappointing to me.

God deliberately provoked him.

If you want to disintegrate a person's confidence in his own tennis and cause his self-understanding to gradually collapse, then hitting him and beating him down are the methods God is using now, and then let him re-recognize his own strength and situation, and then work harder to find a path that truly belongs to him.

Strictly speaking, it means letting him see and experience hell.

Can you finally crawl out of hell, reshape yourself, and make yourself stronger?

That depends on his own willpower and belief.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Tokugawa's mouth, and the willpower that others could not shake appeared again.

"Don't think you can defeat me just like this, come again!"

Tokugawa cheered up again. He wanted to face that giant sword with no way out.

(cida) "Okay, let's watch the game!"

Shenli showed no mercy and hit the ball one after another.

And each ball was more powerful than the previous one, constantly putting pressure on Tokugawa, even if he couldn't lift his hands.

boom

But he didn't give up.

He was still catching the ball one ball after another.

And his racquet was constantly interrupted, he kept changing racquet, and even used all the racquet of the guys watching the fun outside the court, and all of them were interrupted without exception.

boom

boom

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The giant sword behind Kamisato kept appearing and slamming down. Watching Tokugawa become more and more embarrassed every time, unable to fight back and score, his ruthless ridicule also came one after another.

"not enough!"

"It's too slow!"

"Wrong prediction! Your dynamic vision can't even compare to that of a primary school student!"

"Come again!"

"Hmph, with your physical strength, you still dare to come out and play tennis!"

"Too weak! Don't talk about going to play ball with Polk, it's too embarrassing!"

"Tokugawa apprentice, are you here to make people laugh? Can't you stand up now?"

After countless attempts to catch the ball and be crushed by strength, Tokugawa's physical strength has been exhausted, and his consciousness is slowly fading.

At this time, he was so tired that he fell to his knees and could not stand up again. As the sweat continued to fall, his mood also plummeted.

This gap in strength has completely sobered him up.

Before that, he had been tortured by Shenli's tennis prowess for a few days.

But he hadn't thought that God's true strength would be as strong as it is now.

He even thought that as long as he could practice tricks with him every time, he would definitely make progress, and sooner or later he would be able to defeat him and leave.

But now, he is like a clown.

He lost extremely embarrassingly in front of everyone.

But now, he was so tired that he could hardly speak. Listening to God's words, he had no basis to refute.

Indeed, he now feels like a primary school student who has just learned tennis. Like a newbie, he is nothing now.

Tokugawa only felt as if he was in a dark world, and everyone around him was laughing at him.

"Is this hell? Am I nothing?"

This kind of depressed mentality arises and lasts until the appearance of God.

This duel can no longer go on.

Kami came to Tokugawa and didn't even reach out to him to give him a hand, but said coldly:

"Tokugawa apprentice, have you seen hell?"

"Huh, this isn't hell yet. When you find out that you still can't successfully score a ball from me, that will be the real hell."

"Okay, that's it for today's training. If you recover quickly, you can come to the court to see me again tonight, but I see that your physical strength is really not enough to continue fighting, so I'll see you tomorrow."

Just leave when God says.

He walked away simply, while Tokugawa lay on the ground for a long time without being able to stand up. His arm was hit one after another by tennis balls with the power of another dimension. Now I don’t even have the strength to pick up the racquet.

"Tokugawa, stand up!"

"It's so embarrassing to see you in such a mess. As a disciple of Shenli, if you can't stand up on your own, we are all ashamed of Shenli.

Those guys who have been waiting here to watch their game early in the morning have not left yet.

Tokugawa could tell that they worshiped Kamiri very much. It should be said that they worshiped the strong.

This is the case abroad, the strong one is the one with the most status.

And he was able to defeat these guys before without a chance to stand up, and they worshiped him as they worship God now.

But now, he has become the one they are watching, although it can be heard that they are actually encouraging him to stand up and continue to face it.

But these words really sounded full of ridicule.

However, Tokugawa had long been used to it. He had automatically ignored these unpleasant words, stood up with difficulty, and frantically drank a bottle of water to regain his strength.

When his consciousness gradually returned, he threw away the tattered racquet in his hand and said firmly:

"Keep fighting tonight."