The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 640

After Mifune Zongzheng rested for about two hours, the game started again.

“Please come on stage~”

There was a voice from the radio, and the two walked to the arena.

The opponent of Mifune Zongzheng is a French player named Oberton.

Like Mifune Zongzheng, he defeated his opponent and has already achieved a victory.

The two came to the court, but neither party was interested in talking.

Go to their respective positions and wait for the game to start.

“Mifune Zongzheng players serve, the game begins!”

The referee blew his whistle.

“Be careful!”

Mifune Zongzheng looked serious.

If it is usual, he still has the mind to play.

However, there are nine games to be played in three days, and the strength of the round-robin players is not very good, so Mifune Zongzheng has no intention of slowing down.

Now I just want to end the game quickly, and then enter the real 08 knockout.

boom!

When the whistle fell, black brilliance appeared on Mifune Zongzheng’s body.

The light condenses to form a figure.

His body stood upright, his eyes were huge, and he was holding a giant axe to open the eyes, his face was vague, but he had a pair of sharp eyes.

Pangu in another dimension!

“This ”

Oberton was dumbfounded.

He did not expect Mifune Zongzheng to use his hole cards from the beginning.

boom!

The roar exploded, and the golden light bloomed.

The rapid impact produced a sharp and piercing sound, coupled with the shining brilliance, roared like a divine beast Suzaku.

Profession-level stunts, light hitting-the shape of skills-flaming Suzaku!

And it’s a flamed Suzaku under the blessing of Pangu’s power in another dimension.

A ball of terror tore the air, the air waves lined up on both sides like a sea tide, and a series of sonic booms exploded, thrilling.

The tennis ball has not yet arrived, but the turbulent air wave has hit it.

Oberton’s breathing was stagnant, and his whole body froze in place, not daring to move.

boom!

The ground trembled and the dust rose.

The tennis ball bounced fiercely and hit the wall of the back stand.

The walls burst, and countless debris flew out.

15-0!

Mifune Zongzheng took the lead in scoring.

“This guy really has professional level strength?!”

Oberton turned his head stiffly, and after seeing the broken wall, his eyes flashed unbelievably.

It’s the race now, not the qualifiers.

Participants in the race have already investigated the information of other players.

Although the information shows that Mifune Zongzheng has professional strength.

But many people still can’t believe it.

Because Mifune Zongzheng is too young.

A second-year junior high school student is only 14 years old when he is full of money.

At the 14-year-old professional level, no one believed it.

After all, there are many geniuses in the world of tennis, but there are still a few super geniuses like Federer and Nadal.

But after seeing the ball, Oberton believed it was true.

Because the form of skills is a super skill that can only be mastered by professional-level powerhouses.

Mifune Zongzheng used this trick, undoubtedly swearing that he has professional strength.

“How could I be the opponent of this monster!”

Oberton gave a wry smile.

He knew that he estimated that he would stop at the first round of the round robin.

“Next is the second ball!

Mifune Zongzheng drink low.

boom!

The tennis ball was flying, and the racquet in his hand waved.

The terrible ball blasted out again, releasing terrible power.

Oberton sighed.

He is just a world-class player close to the world’s peak level. Although his strength is very good, he is not an opponent of professional-level powerhouses.

Looking at the flying ball, you don’t need to think about how powerful it is.

Boom!

The ground roared again, and cracks spread.

In less than twenty minutes, the game ended, and Mifune Zongzheng once again crushed the opponent with a score of 6-0 and won.

“Aubaton also lost!”

“Now Mifune Zongzheng has won two victories and almost advanced to the second round of the round robin!”

“Professional-level powerhouses cannot be resisted by ordinary players at all!”

The surrounding audience was in an uproar.

“Next is the third round!

Mifune Zongzheng’s complexion was calm.

As Mifune Zongzheng keeps getting stronger, the average world-class player 920 has long been ignored by Mifune Zongzheng.

Unless he is a professional player or the world’s peak player who is infinitely close to the professional level, he can compete with him.

The third round of the game was played in the afternoon.

But the result was no surprise, Mifune Zongzheng once again smashed the victory with a score of 6-0.

Because Mifune Zongzheng won all three games, he ranked first in the group and advanced to the second round of the round robin.

At the same time, there are only 64 of the 128 racers left.

“Six games to be played!

Mifune Zongzheng sighed.

He knows that the real masters must be concentrated in the final 16.

There may be some good ones before the round of 16, but they are just good and not a threat to him.

It is also a painful thing to keep playing without difficulty.

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