The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 899

“continue!’

Mifune Zongzheng took a deep breath.

After changing the racquet, he assumed a defensive stance.

“Pity!”

The Spanish leader Puyol breathed a sigh of relief and continued to serve.

boom!

The ultimate one shot hurriedly.

The horn of the charge and the collision of the bull are fused, and the two forces are intertwined.

The aura of destruction permeated, shaking the entire court.

“bring it on!”

Mifune Zongzheng has sharp eyes.

He proposed the full battle.

Therefore, facing the Spanish general Puyol who is going all out, he will naturally not be afraid.

The fierce battle between the two sides seems to have begun.

The Spanish main player Puyol used a bull to smash, while Mifune Zongzheng used light to hit the ball.

The two Xeon’s world-class stunts continue to roar.

After landing, crush the ground, making the court pitted.

The spectators around watched in cold sweat, and even some spectators immediately moved to the sidelines for fear of being affected.

“go back!”

Mifune Zongzheng gave a low voice and swung hard.

The muscles of the arms bulge, releasing terrible power.

At the same time, the power of different dimensions condenses among them, making this ball terrifying to the extreme.

“It’s so powerful!

The Spanish general, Puyol, has a dignified look.

The breath released by Mifune Zongzheng was too violent, like a scourge.

Feeling the extreme threat, Puyol dare not have any reservations.

Swing the racket vigorously and hit the tennis back hard.

Boom!

A ball of terror flew across the net.

After landing, the ground trembled fiercely, and countless debris splashed.

“Burning Sun!

Mifune Zongzheng shouted.

In the face of a bounced ball, it is not evasive, but a direct counterattack.

Boom!

A huge force gushes out.

The golden light is advancing from the tennis ball.

After curling up a spiral airflow, it pierced the half-time.

boom!

The tennis ball was like a meteorite, slamming down in front of the Spanish general Puyol.

“Come on, full battle!

The Spanish general Puyol growled.

Knowing that in this fierce duel, you can never back down.

Once backed down, it was a disastrous defeat.

He squatted down and stared at the flying ball with scorching eyes.

Then he lifted the racquet high and waved it with all his strength.

“Bull bull bumps!”

A cold voice came from Puyol, and the racquet released a breath of terror.

The aura of destruction spread to the audience, as amazing as a volcano.

Boom!

racquet waved.

The sonic boom turned into ripples and spread around.

Wei Wei Ka Wei!

I saw that the fragile objects around could not withstand this volume, and they all exploded in a sound.

Countless debris fluttered like snowflakes, scaring the surrounding audience to scream.

“Run!

“danger!

“Get out of there quickly.

The audience screamed.

Those spectators who were under the debris stood up in shock, hugged their heads, and hurriedly fled from where they were.

Boom!

The tennis ball rubs against the air.

It seemed that a bull was rising up to the sky and roaring, stepping on the air unscrupulously.

A pair of sharp horns smashed into the void, releasing infinite power.

The air waves boiled, setting off dust all over the ground.

“coming!”

Mifune Zongzheng’s gaze narrowed, and he felt a fatal threat from this ball.

boom!

A ball containing the ultimate strength hit the ground.

As if a stone was thrown into the lake, it caused countless ripples.

The solid ground shattered, and stone chips flew like bullets.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The debris is small though.

But under the extreme impact, it has terrible power.

Mifune Zongzheng’s gaze condensed and immediately raised the racquet to block it.

But these debris is too much to completely block it.

Sharp debris slashed across the bare arm, leaving bloodstains.

“Is this still a tennis match?”

“In this comparison, I am afraid that both of them will be injured?”

“Whether it is Mifune Zongzheng or Puyol, they are fighting with the determination to die.

The audience swallowed after seeing this.

“This kind of competition is really

Tohno Atsukyo’s forehead slipped with a cold sweat.

If he was on the court, it is estimated that he would not even be able to catch a ball.

“This is a professional battle. No matter how many times I watch it, I feel shocked.”

Irie Kanata said solemnly.

Although his 2.0 has reached world-class standards.

However, there is a huge gap with the professional level.

If he was playing, he would definitely not be able to cause such a movement.

“Yes!

Everyone nodded and continued to look at the court.

At this time, a terrifying ball had bounced, like a bull rushing into it.

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