The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 439

boom!

The violent confrontation between Mifune Zongzheng and Spanish general Puyol continued.

The smoke and dust enveloped the arena, and people could only vaguely see what was going on inside.

Suddenly, a storm-like air wave rolled up.

The dust dissipated because of the air wave.

The audience also saw clearly what happened inside.

I saw a tennis ball banging in front of Mifune Zongzheng.

At the moment it bounced, it hit the racquet in the hands of Mifune Zongzheng.

Boom!

The vast power exploded, and the racquet in the hands of Mifune Zongzheng flew wildly.

The tennis ball also pulled out an afterimage and flew out.

2-0!

The Spanish main player Puyol, who started the bullfighting god status, won the second game.

“hateful!

“Why is this?!”

“Minister Zongzheng was actually suppressed!

The team from Japan Rikkai took a breath.

It was the first time they saw that someone could suppress Mifune Zongzheng in this way, and even scored two points in a row.

You know, after Mifune Zongzheng reaches the professional level, his current strength is even stronger than the world’s second high school student and French leader Leo, a veteran professional-level powerhouse.

It is the existence of 783 that can completely contend with the world’s number one high school student and German leader Ird.

“Don’t worry, Zongzheng will never lose!”

Echizen Ryoga was calm.

As a good friend of Mifune Zongzheng, he knows the strength of Mifune Zongzheng very well.

And in the memory of Echizen Ryoga, Mifune Zongzheng is not a person who likes to sit still.

Being suppressed now, I must be thinking about how to deal with it.

“Huh~”

On court, Mifune Zongzheng gasped.

But his face was still calm, and he didn’t have any fluctuations because of losing points.

“Puyol, this trick must be very expensive!!”

Mifune Zongzheng looked up and looked at the Spanish general Puyol with a chuckle.

The game has only lasted more than ten minutes.

But the Spanish general Puyol’s forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his chest was slightly up and down.

Seeing this scene, Mifune Zongzheng thought about it.

The game continues.

The roar continued to sound, and the smoke was filled.

boom!

3-0!

The Spanish main player Puyol won the third game!

boom!

3-1!

Mifune Zongzheng won the (aibj) fourth game!

boom!

4-1!

Spain main player Puyol won the fifth game!

boom!

5-1!

The Spanish main player Puyol won the sixth game!

Ten minutes passed, and the game came to a deciding round.

Although Mifune Zongzheng only won one round, his expression was very calm and he didn’t seem to care.

“Huhu”

There was a violent gasp, but this sound was not made by Mifune Zongzheng, but by the Spanish general Puyol.

His chest rose and fell violently, and his face was very pale.

High concentration for a long time, plus full burst.

This kind of consumption, even Puyol, who is a professional player, is unbearable.

“Ahem!!!

With a cough, the red pupils of the Spanish leader Puyol turned blue again.

The state of stopping water in the mirror disappeared.

After winning five games in a row, the Spanish main player Puyol finally couldn’t hold it and withdrew from the state of the god of bullfighting.

Being able to sustain the state of the bullfighting god for such a long time, Puyol has already played at a super level.

“It’s my turn too!

Mifune Zongzheng chuckled lightly.

Then there was fierceness and oppression in his eyes.

“not good!’

“Master Puyol can no longer maintain the state of the bullfighting god!’

“Damn it, there is only one game left, and the main general will be able to defeat Mifune Zongzheng!

All the members of the Spanish junior high school team saw this scene with a solemn expression.

Once the Spanish general Puyol retires from the state of the bullfighting god, his high concentration will relax.

The side effects of excessive outbreaks will also be fed back to Puyol.

The depletion of the bullfighting god state is two to three times as usual. Once the side effects break out, the tiredness caused may have a huge impact on the Spanish leader Puyol.

You can imagine what will happen then.

on court.

The Spanish main player Puyol, who has already won a big lead, is sweating coldly and his face is pale.

The high concentration and complete eruption of the spirit severely overdrawn his physical strength.

A soreness came from him.

There seems to be a heavy weight between the hands.

Deep fatigue poured into Puyol’s brain, making his eyes tremble.

“Fatigue broke out!”

The Spanish general Puyol gritted his teeth.

He did not expect Mifune Zongzheng to be so powerful.

In the case of mobilizing his whole body strength, he can hold on for so long, and still win a round from it.

He bluntly beat him out of the state of the god of bullfighting.

It can only be said that Mifune Zongzheng is indeed a professional-level powerhouse who has defeated the second high school student in the world. It is too strong.

But now it’s the decisive game.

As long as one more point is scored, Puyol will be able to win the final victory, so that the Spanish junior high school team can defeat the Japan Rikkai team.

“one cent!’

“It only takes one point!”

The Spanish general Puyol whispered, shaking racquet in his hand and assuming a defensive posture.

Mifune Zongzheng did not say anything.

But behind him, Pangu, a different dimension, is even more terrifying.

A stream of depressive aura spread from it, setting off dust all over the floor.

At this time, Mifune Zongzheng is also ready to use all his strength to counterattack.

Reverse and end this game.

“drink!”

In a burst of shouts, Mifune Zongzheng threw the tennis ball up and swung down the racquet in his hand.

The power of Pangu in another dimension!

Light shot-destruction!

The two stunts merge together to produce the ultimate power.

At this moment.

The Pangu phantom behind it has the same action as Mifune Zongzheng, the two are combined into one.

An aura of terror erupted.

Let everyone on the scene feel an invincible belief.

Boom!

The tennis ball flew hurriedly, like a cannonball on the barrel, rushing out with unparalleled power, and instantly pierced the court.

The air was torn apart, and the waves of air flowed to both sides like sea water.

A series of sonic booms exploded and fluctuated with each other.

Horrible!!!

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