The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

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monument.

The tennis ball crashed to the ground, and after wiping quickly on the ground for a while, it flew out.

Tohno Atsukyo hurriedly retreated three steps to the rear, and the racquet in his hand pressed down from the air, returning Lin Feng's ball to the past.

It turned out that "to be able to give back my serve, it is worthy of being able to become the eighth existence in U17 training camp, but it is not enough to fight back."

In the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, his astonishing speed caused a black glow in the center of the court.

Just a momentary effort, Lin Feng rushed to the net.

Raising his hand and making a sharp smash, hit the ball accurately on the baseline.

monument.

15:0

"hateful.

Tohno Atsukyo's face was blushing.

Not only did the opponent serve very fast, but also their feet were amazingly fast, almost comparable to the top five guys in the U17 training camp.

"Where did this guy come from."

Tohno Atsukyo couldn't help complaining.

Lin Feng pointed at Tohno Atsukyo with the dragon god in his hand, and said with a harmless smile on his face: "I remember your execution seems to have 13 tricks. Let's use the rest of the tricks together. Otherwise, this game will be too much. It's boring.

"This guy actually knows my trick?"

Tohno Atsukyo's eyes narrowed, but he didn't think too much. Given his reputation in the Japanese high school world, it is not surprising that the other party knew his tricks.

He sneered: "Since you want to see, it's as you wish.

Tohno Atsukyo retreated to the baseline, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The twelfth punishment law, electric chair."

Tohno Atsukyo roared sharply.

A tennis ball slammed into the air from a strange angle with his arm.

next moment.

Tennis includes endless thunder and lightning shooting towards Lin Feng.

The sizzling electric chirping makes people feel like thousands of male birds are calling.

Lin Feng took a step towards the left, and when he caught Tohno Atsukyo's ball, he felt a tingling sensation.

However, this kind of weak thunder and lightning does not have much effect on Lin Feng, and Lin Feng can easily resolve this kind of thunder and lightning by using violence.

Then, there was a boom.

Tennis was hit back by Lin Feng. With the blessing of violence, both power and speed have been greatly improved.

The tennis ball slammed to the ground, and the ground of the court was trembling.

"This power."

Tohno Atsukyo's face was instantly shrouded in panic.

The tennis ball flew out against Tohno Atsukyo's forehead, and the terrible sound of tearing air made Tohno Atsukyo's eardrums feel a sharp pain.

The audience on the sidelines opened their eyes wide at this moment.

Although they were standing outside the court, they could clearly hear the horrible sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground.

The power of this ball... terrible.

Echizen Ryoga's eyes condensed suddenly, and he was obviously shocked by Lin Feng's ball.

Just using brute force to hit the ball is so powerful, this guy named Lin Feng is really powerful.

Echizen Ryoga's mouth is an example. It seems that he is right. This guy is indeed his most powerful opponent in this youth trial.

The two consecutive penalty shots were easily cracked by the opponent, which made Tohno Atsukyo's heart deeply resentful.

"The Eleven Iron Virgins of the Penal Code."

Tohno Atsukyo's thirteen strokes of punishment, the power of each stroke gradually increases, and this stroke of iron maiden is undoubtedly stronger than beheading and electric chair.

But strong is only for Tohno Atsukyo, in Lin Feng's view, it is still quite weak.

Lin Feng easily cracked the iron maiden, and the power of returning the ball was also quite powerful.

Lin Feng did not fully show the violence, and it was enough to deal with Tohno Atsukyo as soon as it became violent.

The violence changed, the power of returning the ball doubled, and the effect was somewhat similar to the limit of tempering.

Tohno Atsukyo rushed out frantically. He clasped racquet in both hands and prepared to take Lin Feng's ball.

monument.

The tennis ball hit Tohno's racquet, and Tohno's face changed a lot with the unparalleled heaviness.

"Good weight.

Tohno Atsukyo couldn't help shaking his hands, but his inner self-esteem couldn't tolerate him losing points again.

He died to hit the ball back.

After all, he is Tohno Atsukyo.

Tohno Atsukyo used all the strength of his body and barely returned Lin Feng's ball.

But before Tohno Atsukyo breathed a sigh of relief, a figure had already rushed to the net.

It's Lin Feng.

"It's on the left

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Tohno Atsukyo analyzed Lin Feng's batting posture, and then rushed to the left quickly.

"You can't predict my course."

At this time, a chuckle fell into Tohno Atsukyo's ears.

His escaped body quickly stopped, and he turned his head hurriedly.

A yellow light flashed in his eyes, hitting the area on the right side of Tohno Atsukyo.

Originally, if Tohno Atsukyo stayed in place, he should be able to catch up with Lin Feng's ball, but unfortunately, he estimated Lin Feng's ball path too early, which caused the distance to be widened again.

At this moment, Tohno Atsukyo was standing at a distance of five meters from the ball.

He couldn't catch up with this ball.

Tohno Atsukyo obviously knew that he would not be able to catch the ball anyway, so he directly chose to give up.

But the expression on his face couldn't help but change.

The ball just now was not because of his budget error, but because the opponent changed the course of the ball in an instant while he ran out.

He was put on by this guy.

"hateful."

Tohno Atsukyo complained.

The match-up of those few balls just now made Tohno Atsukyo clearly realize the horror of this guy, and his strength is quite strong.

Of course, Tohno Atsukyo will not admit defeat. His thirteen strokes have only performed three strokes so far, and the ten strokes have not yet come out.

Thinking of this, the pressure in Tohno Atsukyo's heart has also been reduced a lot.

Consciously retreat to the baseline, far 4.6 wild Atsukyo serve again.

This ball is different from the previous three-stroke penalty ball.

The tenth punishment law, St. Andrew's cross.

The tennis ball turned into a golden cross and shot towards Lin Feng's body.

Sure enough, "It's the ball as the name suggests.

Looking at the oncoming tennis ball, Lin Feng grinned.

The body suddenly burst out, and the white air current was mixed with the blood-red dragon god breath.

At this moment, Lin Feng was extremely powerful.

Lin Feng's gaze was firmly locked in the center of the cross, and he knew that the tennis ball was hidden in it.

Lin Feng held the Dragon God tightly and smashed it in the middle of the cross, like a red battle axe.

The golden cross broke directly at this moment, exposing the body ball hidden in it.

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