The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 739

“not good!”

Polk was taken aback as he watched the tennis ball falling on the front court.

He immediately changed direction and rushed towards the frontcourt.

At the very moment, he waved the racquet in his hand and hit the tennis back dangerously and dangerously.

But at the moment of the counterattack, Polk realized something was wrong.

Because the light above the head has dimmed.

He looked up sharply.

I saw oni Jujiro already leaping up, the racquet in his hand dragged the tennis ball to the sky, and then dunked.

Boom!

A ball nailed through the court like a bullet.

After bouncing up, he rushed straight out of the bounds.

“Nine-Eight-Seven” “Going to score again!”

Mōri Juzaburō and others cheered, their faces full of excitement.

But this hasn’t fallen yet.

A tall figure intercepted in front, and the shadow enveloped the tennis ball.

Lord D, General Elder!

Just when Oni Jujiro was about to win the next round, he made a decisive move.

“Although I really want to leave things to the younger generation, this game is very important to us, so we can’t lose!”

Lord D, General Elder whispered.

He did agree to let Polk and Oni Jujiro a half-step professional matchup.

But after one round, it was discovered that Polk was slightly suppressed by Oni Jujiro.

If you continue to let it go, the D national team will lose three straight.

There was no way Elder could only help.

boom!

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball exploded like a bullet.

The speed was as fast as a golden flash, and it fell to the ground in an instant.

“Um?

Oni Jujiro was surprised.

I just wanted to block with a pat, but I was a step late.

“Can’t help it so soon?”

Mifune Zongzheng smiled.

In fact, handing over the game to Oni Jujiro and Polk is just to talk about it.

Both Mifune Zongzheng and Elder understand this.

Once their own players fall into the disadvantage, the two who are the main generals and the real professional-level powerhouses will definitely do it for the first time.

After all, this is a World Cup exhibition match.

If you stand still because of a word, even if you fall into a disadvantage, you are a fool.

The Lord of Country D, Elder, is obviously not a fool.

So when Polk was about to lose a game, he made a decisive shot.

call out!

The tennis shot came and pointed directly at Mifune Zongzheng.

I have to say that Elder is still very ethical, and did not rely on his professional strength to launch a fierce attack on Oni Jujiro.

Obviously, I want to target Mifune Zongzheng and compete head-to-head with Mifune Zongzheng.

what!

Seeing the flying ball, Mifune Zongzheng rushed out.

The racquet in his hand waved.

A thunderbolt exploded.

The boiling air wave was raging, hitting him hard, making the corners of his clothes flutter freely.

It was the Flat ball that Elder hit back.

But the power is completely beyond the scope of the Flat ball.

“Nice ball!

Mifune Zongzheng grinned.

Then he slammed his arm and blasted the tennis ball out.

“Polk, step back!

Elder drank low.

At the same time quickly rush to the front position.

“clear!

Polk was shocked, and immediately reacted and retreated back.

He knows that the next game is a professional-level battle, not a non-professional-level one that he can intervene.

The two exchanged positions and the tennis ball fell to the ground.

boom!

The ground trembled and burst instantly.

Pieces of small fragments splashed, scribbling white marks like bullets.

“Powerball?”

Elder stopped.

Then press down the racquet and cut at high speed.

Stabbed!

The ball that was just bounced was caught, and with the chop, the power turned into nothingness.

“drink!”

Drink in a low voice.

The tennis ball has been blown out.

Stabbed!

The air was torn.

After landing, it exploded like thunder, and dust filled the surroundings.

Seeing this, Oni Jujiro immediately retreated towards the baseline.

He also knows that for this kind of truly professional competition, even if he has a half-step professional strength, it will not help much.

Instead of adding chaos, it is better to retreat to baseline defense.

If there is a chance, it will not be too late.

The two exchanged positions.

After Mifune Zongzheng came to the front court position, his gaze was fixed at 1.9.

Suddenly a golden light burst on the racquet, and an aura of destruction spread.

“Burning Sun”

Boom!

The tennis ball flew back.

The golden light flooded the audience.

The air was torn, and a series of sonic booms came out, shaking people’s eardrums.

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