The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 805

“hateful!

“What nonsense are these guys talking about, Minister Zongzheng will definitely win!”

Mōri Juzaburō looked upset when he heard the audience’s comments.

In his mind, his idol and minister Mifune Zongzheng is invincible.

How can you allow others to slander.

“Carlos used an unimaginable underhand shot and his winning percentage increased by at least 30%.”

Mitsuya Akuto pushed his glasses and said.

“Hello.”

“Akuto, where are you on earth?”

Kaji Kazena felt helpless.

“It has nothing to do with the position, I just speak according to the data.”

Mitsuya Akuto replied calmly.

The team members heard this a little speechless.

“Do not worry.

“Minister Zongzheng is the strongest in the new generation of the world and will never lose.”

Tanegashima Shuji comforted.

“Um!”

Everyone nodded and looked on the court.

on court.

Mifune Zongzheng felt his arm numb and couldn’t help shaking it.

The Dark Sacred Sword is indeed powerful, even he has not been able to crack it in the first time.

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And for the principle of this trick,

“Did you avoid the attack?”

Swiss main player Carlos looked ruthless and took out a tennis ball again: “What about the second time?!

rinse!

Tennis is flying.

Under the loud hitting sound, seven ball shadows appeared at the same time.

The darkness condensed together, and finally formed a dark holy sword, which quickly flew to different dead ends.

I don’t know much yet.

“That feeling again!”

Mifune Zongzheng stared.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, I feel like I have nowhere to escape.

Raised racquet immediately and blocked it again.

boom!

A dull crash sounded.

A tennis ball is ups and downs, and the force of terror continues to hit Racquet, seeming to crush Racquet.

Mifune Zongzheng wanted to use the light strike technique to strike back.

But he found that his limbs were sealed, and he couldn’t use his strength at all.

Faced with the constantly sunken racket surface, only the racquet can be pressed down.

call out!

The tennis ball rushed out.

There was a crash on the walls of the stands.

40-40!

The Swiss leader Carlos scored the third point.

The scores of the two sides were even.

“It’s a terrifying stunt.

French supernova Camus is holding racquet in his arms, with a look of surprise on his face.

Before the start of the game, who would know that the Swiss leader Carlos still concealed such a stunt.

“Not only the power, but also the power of the seal!”

The French leader Leo found the key to the problem.

“seal?

Everyone heard this stunned, and then understood.

If it was before, Mifune Zongzheng would definitely fight back when encountering a secret shot.

But now there is no performance.

From this we can know that it’s not that Mifune Zongzheng doesn’t want to use the light hit to return the ball, but that the power is sealed and cannot use that move at all.

“Can seal the opponent’s secret shot?”

Lord D, Elder frowned.

Found that the Swiss leader Carlos is more powerful than before.

on court.

Mifune Zongzheng let out a breath.

Looking at the damaged racquet, I can only replace one.

“No matter how many times you change racquet, you will eventually be penetrated by me!

Swiss general Carlos looked cold.

The Dark Sword is a ball that seals the opponent’s skill.

If Mifune Zongzheng cannot be cracked, it will always be hit.

“Yes?

Mifune Zongzheng smiled at this, and didn’t panic at all: “However,

After the words fell, he assumed a defensive posture again.

“Then let me see how you fight back!

The Swiss general Carlos yelled.

what!

The tennis ball was thrown fiercely, and the black brilliance was shining.

With the swing, a huge black curtain eroded out and enveloped the entire court.

Seven tennis balls appeared, and the scattered darkness condensed among them, finally forming a dark holy sword.

The feeling of limbs being restrained once again appeared on Mifune Zongzheng’s body.

“After Carlos used the Dark Sacred Sword, my limbs were like being sealed. Not only was it difficult to move, but I couldn’t even use it to hit the ball.”

Mifune Zongzheng whispered.

The brain is spinning frantically, analyzing this trick.

At the same time, he looked at the flying tennis ball, as if he wanted to see through the ball.

With careful observation, a flash of spiritual light flashed.

“Although the Dark Sacred Sword is a professional-level stunt, it is still a secret shot in essence, so this ball is still a dead end!”

“And there are not seven tennis balls, but one, and the other six are just phantoms!”

“As long as you find a real ball, you can crack this trick!

With a whisper, Mifune Zongzheng understood the key to the problem.

At the same time, recall the feeling of hitting back just now.

Although the surroundings are imprisoned, it is more like a mental illusion.

Only a straight 027 into the chest made him feel the strength of real existence.

So the real ball is definitely on the chest.

Wanting to understand this, Mifune Zongzheng immediately lifted the racquet.

He didn’t choose to fight back, but wanted to test it out to see if his guess was correct.

boom!

The impact sounded.

A tennis ball emerged from the darkness and hit the racquet fiercely.

Mifune Zongzheng immediately perceives his state.

It is indeed an illusion to find that the limbs are bound.

.. I don’t think so!”

Only the shock before the chest is real.

boom!

Press down racquet and let the tennis rush out.

The impact sounded, and the tennis ball hit the wall behind and finally fell to the ground.

According to the rules of tennis, the scores of the two sides remained the same.

40-40!

The Swiss head Carlos scored one point.

Just get another point to win the game.

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