The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 397

“One singles game, Leo players from the French junior high school team serve, please prepare for both players!”

Affected by the horrible aura of Mifune Zongzheng and French leader Leo, the referee on the side swallowed and hurriedly blew the whistle.

“It’s finally about to start!”

Oni Jujiro’s eyes were very solemn.

This game is crucial for both teams.

If they win, Oni Jujiro and the others will be able to win this exchange match ahead of time, and at the same time make a good start for the next exchange match with other countries.

If you lose, you can only postpone the chance of winning.

“Zongzheng will definitely win!”

Echizen Ryoga took a deep breath. He believed that his good friend, Mifune Zongzheng, who is known as the evildoer, would lead the team to victory in advance.

“Regardless of the result, this game will be exceptionally exciting!”

Tanegashima Shuji said.

This can be said to be a professional-level competition. Although Mifune Zongzheng is only a half-step 08 professional player, his true strength is not lost to the professional-level players.

One is recognized by everyone as the world’s number one junior high school student, and one is known as the world’s second high school student.

Now Mifune Zongzheng and French leader Leo will fight for the glory of their respective teams.

You can imagine how intense it will be at that time.

On the field.

The French leader Leo didn’t say any more nonsense.

Instead, start to prepare to serve.

rinse!

The tennis ball flew from the fingertips of French leader Leo, and during the jump, racquet in his hand pressed.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The tennis ball made a parabola and rushed towards the sideline.

The angle of this ball is extremely tricky, pressing directly on the sideline, just about to bounce out.

“Is it right to disarm with one shot?”

The corners of Mifune Zongzheng’s mouth are curved.

The toes were a little on the ground, and the body rushed out.

boom!

The tennis ball just bounced, and it was caught by the racquet in the hands of Mifune Zongzheng.

In the upper racquet, the tennis ball flew high into the sky and then fell swiftly.

High toss!

“Temptation?”

The smile on the face of the French leader Leo remained the same.

However, his body was slightly bent, and his right foot stepped on the ground, rushing out like a cheetah.

An exaggerated afterimage appeared, and the racquet in his hand waved.

“Your actions are too obvious!”

Mifune Zongzheng chuckled slightly.

The French leader Leo’s explosive power is amazing, but his swinging motion has nothing to hide.

You can predict where the tennis ball will be if you look at it at will.

Afterwards, Mifune Zongzheng’s body swayed to the right.

The racquet in the hand is swung, and the tennis ball is like an initiative to hit the racquet in the hand of Mifune Zongzheng.

Snapped!

The tennis ball flew high and landed at the baseline position.

Regarding the words of Mifune Zongzheng, the French leader Leo was also not annoyed, and his body volleyed back.

what!

When the tennis ball bounces.

The French leader Leo’s body jumped for the second time without any strength.

“Um?!

Mifune Zongzheng was surprised.

This action seems ordinary.

But there is no point of borrowing, that is to say, the second jump of the French leader Leo was done entirely by relying on the burst of muscle strength.

“It’s really worthy of being called a genius rare in ten years!

boom!

There was a huge roar.

While Mifune Zongzheng sighed, the French leader Leo had already caught Lob and was struggling to suppress it.

The ultimate ball blasted down, and the surface burned with fiery flames.

However, Mifune Zongzheng’s face did not change in any way. Compared to the powerful stunts of light hitting, this smash is just a trivial matter.

And for Mifune Zongzheng, who has the “natural power” talent, what he is most afraid of is these pure power skills.

The figure moved a few steps horizontally, and quickly waved the racquet in his hand.

boom!

The smash ball hit the racquet in the hands of Mifune Zongzheng before it fell.

Mifune Zongzheng tilted the racquet in his hand and waved it quickly in a cutting manner.

Pipi!

The harsh friction sounded, and the tennis ball flew back quickly.

French leader Leo goes online.

Easily fought back under the swift response.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Mifune Zongzheng and French player Leo ran back and forth on the field, but Mifune Zongzheng or French player Leo seemed to control the opponent’s ball.

No matter where the tennis ball is hit, both sides can hit back as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, neither Mifune Zongzheng nor French player Leo scored a point.

“When will Minister Zongzheng and the French chief test?!

Tanegashima Shuji said impatiently.

He felt that this kind of temptation between Mifune Zongzheng and French general Leo was meaningless.

“Isn’t this better? By the way, I can warm up!

Echizen Ryoga smiled lightly, his face full of interest.

“Ten minutes, Minister Zongzheng’s temptation should also end!”

Oni Jujiro said in a deep voice.

as predicted.

The moment Oni Jujiro’s words fell, the power of the French leader Leo’s shot skyrocketed.

The muscles of his arm bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tennis ball was bombarded with great force and flew out like a cannonball.

Powerful Flat Ball!

Although the 760 is a Flat ball, the strength of the tennis ball is beyond imagination, because this ball was shot by a professional French player Leo.

The air was torn apart, and a cyclone was rolled up.

“Are you serious?”

Mifune Zongzheng’s eyes flashed, and his arms subconsciously used force.

La!

The figure flickered, arms swept across.

After Mifune Zongzheng caught the tennis ball, the racquet in his hand was tilted forty-five degrees and then cut strongly.

The tennis ball made an exaggerated arc and landed on the baseline position.

“Ah!”

The French leader Leo chuckled, but a sharp flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The body is like a cheetah, rushing out quickly.

The powerful smash blasted the tennis ball and rushed to the diagonal position quickly.

Wow!

Mifune Zongzheng did not move.

But a white wave of air appeared all over his body.

The air wave condenses like a whirlpool, covering the entire court.

Half-step professional football skills-dominate the field!

Turn it on!

It is precisely because of the existence of BUG-level skills that dominate the field that Mifune Zongzheng is so confident.

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