The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 433

“That Japanese player named Oni Jujiro is so strong!

“Unexpectedly, the world’s pinnacle Medanore was forced to this position!

“Yes, if it weren’t for Medanore’s stronger strength, maybe he would lose!”

“And have you seen it? Just got the black shadow, just like a ghost!

There was a burst of discussion, and every Spanish audience was shocked by the strength that Oni Jujiro showed just now.

Oni Jujiro can be said to be a glorious defeat.

Rest area for the Spanish junior high school team.

“Master Puyol, do not humiliate your mission!

Spain’s No. 1 supernova Medanore walked off the field and said in a deep voice.

Finished.

Medanore just sat down, sweating coldly.

Oni Jujiro consumes a lot of money, and so does Medanore.

I have been gritting my teeth before.

Now that the game is over, the breath of support in my heart has disappeared, and my body can’t continue to hold on.

“Thank you, Medanore!”

The Spanish general and the world’s fourth high school student Puyol nodded and then looked at the stadium.

His eyes happened to collide with Mifune Zongzheng, the number one junior high school student in the world.

There seemed to be lightning in the eyes of the two of them, in an invisible confrontation.

The difference is that Mifune Zongzheng has a relaxed and indifferent look, while Puyol has a somewhat solemn look.

After all, although Mifune Zongzheng and Puyol are both professional players, Mifune Zongzheng is much stronger than Puyol.

You know, Mifune Zongzheng is a super power that can beat Leo, the second high school student in the world and the French leader.

Puyol faced Mifune Zongzheng, with a winning percentage of less than four tiers.

But even so, Puyol still did not flinch.

Because this is the last battle.

This game will determine the outcome of the two teams.

It is the most critical battle.

Moreover, although Puyol’s winning percentage is less than four tiers, it does not mean that he cannot defeat Mifune Zongzheng.

Just when Puyol and Mifune Zongzheng had an eye contact.

The other members of the Japan Rikkai team are also looking at the Spanish main player Puyol and recalling information about Puyol.

Puyol.

The well-deserved first person in the U-17 training camp in Spain.

The team leader also serves as the captain.

He ranks fourth among high school students in the world, a professional-level strong, and extremely powerful.

Even professional high school students such as the German leader Ird, the French leader Leo, and the Swiss leader Carlos are extremely afraid of Puyol.

“Finally it’s the final battle.!

Tanegashima Shuji said in a deep voice.

He knows that this game will be a peak battle.

And it’s a battle of professional-level powerhouses.

One is the world’s fourth-ranked high school student, and the other is the world’s number one supernova and the number one junior high school student who is known to have changed tennis.

These two professional-level powerhouses collide, and the competition will definitely be fierce.

“Zongzheng will definitely win this game!

At this moment, Echizen Ryoga said.

The eyes are full of trust and confidence.

Since I met Mifune Zongzheng, Echizen Ryoga has never seen his good friend Mifune Zongzheng fail once.

In Echizen Ryoga’s mind, Mifune Zongzheng has always been victorious.

Even in the face of an old professional-level powerhouse who is stronger than the Spanish leader Puyol, the French leader Leo.

Mifune Zongzheng can still be defeated, not to mention Puyol who is slightly weaker than Leo.

So Echizen Ryoga believes in this game, and it must be his good friend Mifune Zongzheng who will win in the end.

“Yes!

“Master Zongzheng will definitely win!”

After hearing Echizen Ryoga’s words, the other members of Japan Rikkai University nodded firmly. They all believed that Mifune Zongzheng could win.

“Japan chief Mifune Zongzheng!”

“He defeated the veteran professional-level powerhouse and French leader Leo who is known as the second high school student in the world!!

“Incomparably powerful, and recognized by everyone as the world’s number one junior high school student!

While the people of Japan Rikkai were talking about it, members of the Spanish junior high school team were also talking about it.

All the players looked very solemn, because they knew that the Japanese Rikkai team was about to play Mifune Zongzheng, a powerful junior high school student in the world.

They know that Mifune Zongzheng is a professional-level powerhouse just like his own boss.

And the strength of Mifune Zongzheng is not weaker than Puyol, and even stronger than Puyol.

You must know that Mifune Zongzheng defeated Leo, a French player who is stronger than his own player some time ago.

All of the Spanish junior high school players all looked at Puyol who was walking on the court for a while, hoping that he would not lose.

In the discussion, Mifune Zongzheng and Spanish general Puyol came to court.

The two stood far away across the net.

Puyol looked solemn, he knew that Mifune Zongzheng’s strength was also professional, and even stronger than himself.

“However, as a general, I must lead the team to victory!”

The Spanish general Puyol whispered.

The breath on the body boiled, rushing towards Mifune Zongzheng like a raging wave.

The ground was full of dust and filled the air.

The original relaxed atmosphere is also a bit more serious.

“”Puyol!”

Mifune Zongzheng looked calm and did not seem to be affected in any way.

But there was a sharp look in his calm eyes, and the breath on his body was boiling like a tide.

boom!

Two professional-grade auras clash in the air.

A faint sonic boom sounded, and the atmosphere became depressing.

The Spanish spectators around seemed to be aware of it, and they swallowed subconsciously while looking at the two people on the field.

“Next is the professional level competition!”

“It’s too fierce, the two have collided before the game started!”

“The momentum is like a rainbow, this is the power of the professional level!”

The audience felt that their breathing was a little awkward, but the excitement on their faces did not diminish.

“Didi!!!”

“International Handover (Zhao Qianhao) Streaming Tournament, singles one game, Japan Mifune Zongzheng players serve, one game is over!”

The referee hurriedly blew his whistle.

The momentum of the confrontation between the two Mifune Zongzheng was too terrifying.

He didn’t want to stay in this manner, it was too scary.

serve area.

Mifune Zongzheng patted the tennis ball lightly.

Looking at the Spanish general Puyol, there was no stagnation in his hands.

rinse!

The tennis ball flew up and the golden light bloomed.

The racquet in his hand hit the tennis ball severely with the sound of breaking through the air.

World-class ball skills, light hitting-destruction!

At the same time, this ball also opened the prelude to this professional-level battle!!

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