The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 900

Mifune Zongzheng surging tennis ball.

The moment the tennis ball bounced, he grabbed his arm.

what!

The blazing brilliance cut through the audience.

The fierce breath erupted like a mountain torrent.

The Spanish general Puyol felt this breath and suddenly raised his head to look forward.

I saw the smoke and dust ahead had been cut in half.

Through the dust, two huge figures can be seen behind Mifune Zongzheng.

A figure wearing a white robe and carrying a light wheel on its back is extremely sacred, just like a god in Western mythology.

The other figure is burly, holding a giant axe in his right hand, as if to split everything in front of him.

Moreover, the faces of these two figures are very similar to Mifune Zongzheng, and their eyes shine with fierce light.

boom!

There was a dull hit.

The Spanish chief Puyol immediately woke up when he heard the sound.

Then he saw that his bull smashed a ball and flew back upside down.

Then fell to the ground in a loud noise.

This ball is like a bomb, crushing everything as soon as it falls.

After the bounce, the power was undiminished, and he passed 08 by his side.

rinse!

There was a tingling pain on the cheek.

Without waiting for Puyol to react, he felt a warmth.

He knew that his cheek had been cut.

Regardless of Puyol’s innocence to pay attention to these, because the tennis ball has already rushed out of the bounds, just about to play out.

Ignoring the others, he quickly chased after the tennis ball.

what!

The figure blocked in front.

As racquet waved, his whole body was concentrated on one beat.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The ultimate power spreads like ripples, and there is a series of sonic booms in the air.

But Puyol underestimated the ball.

This is a different-dimensional ball under Mifune Zongzheng’s full strength, and the power of terror is far more than before.

Taste!

The racquet of Puyol recipients could not bear it.

With a cracking sound, Racquet snapped.

The tennis ball and racquet flew horizontally and fell to the ground with the roar.

30-15!

Mifune Zongzheng once again took the lead.

The audience fell into silence.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, and then made an uproar.

“Mifune Zongzheng is leading again!

“It’s a fierce duel. Both sides are fighting with all their strength.

“But it seems that Mifune Zongzheng has the advantage.

The audience started talking excitedly.

“Humph!”

The Spanish general Puyol snorted coldly, his expression a bit heavy.

I found myself facing Mifune Zongzheng’s different-dimensional ball, there was no way at all.

Unless you try your best to hit back, you can’t catch the ball.

“continue!’

Mifune Zongzheng’s voice came.

Hearing this voice, the Spanish leader Puyol woke up.

Then he continued to beat the tennis ball, and then he threw the tennis ball violently.

La!

The tennis ball is thrown up.

The slightly side of the body jumped, and racquet waved down.

“Since the bull rushing is useless, then…

A low growl.

Racquet has hit the tennis ball.

boom!

The power of the whole body is concentrated in one beat, and it bursts in an instant.

The tennis ball flew out like a bullet, and the air was torn to form a vacuum zone.

Boom!

The ball fell fiercely.

Bull sprint!”

Countless dust flew up, covering half of the stadium.

“Does the bull sprint?

Mifune Zongzheng’s eyes narrowed.

They had a match six months ago, and they naturally knew the power of the bull sprint.

The bull sprint is an amazing impact, while the bull sprint is mainly penetrating.

If it’s just an ordinary counterattack, the final fate can only be penetrated by the tennis racquet.

boom!

The bull sprinted a ball to the ground swiftly, and then rushed up violently.

Mifune Zongzheng saw that there was no time to think about it, and rushed away as fast as possible.

Then his arm waved without hesitation.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar.

A terrifying ball hit Racquet violently, and seemed to want to penetrate Racquet.

The turbulent force rushed towards Mifune Zongzheng’s arm more like raging waves, causing his arm to sting.

But instead of closing his hand, he cut quickly.

But just as racquet waved, the tennis exploded with a stronger force.

Like a bull roaring, trying to break free.

“go back!

Mifune Zongzheng shouted.

Grab the racquet tightly, and then use the sweet spot cutting.

At the same time, the power of different dimensions is integrated into the racquet to resist the terrifying impact of the bull sprint.

The two powers merged, and with the swing of the racket, the tennis ball burst out.

call out!

100

The air was torn.

The air waves flowed to both sides like a tide, and the sound of sonic booms undulated each other.

After landing, the earth roared, and the terrifying force crushed the ground, and countless debris was startled like splashes of water and shot all around.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The piercing sound of the air rang, and traces were drawn.

Puyol’s eyes shrank into needles and quickly raised racquet to block him.

However, there are so many debris that it cannot be completely resisted.

With the sound of breaking through the air, the bare body was marked out.

The tennis ball also bounced fiercely at this time, giving him no chance to breathe at all.

boom!

The ultimate ball hit the racquet, and the arm shook violently.

The five fingers could no longer hold the racquet tightly, and could only watch racquet fly out.

40-15!

Mifune Zongzheng scored.

The game came to the game point.

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