The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

There was a constant sneer from the center of the court.

Standing on the stone steps, Echizen Ryoga couldn't help but glanced at Lin Feng in front of him when he heard these voices, and said with a chuckle.

It looks like "We seem to be underestimated by these guys?"

"If you look down on us, then hit them~ we don't dare to look down on it."

Lin Feng said with a smile, put down the bag behind his back, and took out the Dragon God.

Echizen Ryoga smiled.

But he also has this intention.

The ridicule of these high school students just made his heart quite uncomfortable.

Echizen Ryoga also took out the racquet, and the two walked side by side to the court below.

The high school students who were still ridiculing Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga, looked at Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga walking towards them, and their eyes suddenly condensed.

What are these two guys doing?

"Just now I seemed to hear someone chewing our tongue, come and fight, seniors, let me see your strength."

Lin Feng carried racquet and said proudly.

"Late? To play against us, it seems that the freshmen in this period really don't know how high they are.

A high school student with a hat stood up, joking in his speech.

"Since you want to compete, then I'll bend down and fight with you, and let you know that new students should look like new students. It's not a wise move to challenge seniors."

Ah...

Lin Feng gave a joking smile.

The high school students in the U17 training camp are really crazy. They didn't even squeeze in the No. 10 court and claimed to dare to be seniors.

After seeing both parties go in to the court, a high school student with yellow hair and cockscomb head said with a smile to the pair of high school students wearing hats.

"Matsuhira, the other party is just a freshman, so you can be merciful later.

Sorry," Sasobe, I don't know how to be merciful.

The high school student called Songping said with a smile, and soon glanced at Lin Feng.

"Boy, let me teach you what a newcomer should look like.

As soon as the voice fell, Songping was already throwing the tennis ball in his hand, and he jumped and swung down vigorously.

broken.

The tennis ball turned into a streamer and shot towards Lin Feng quickly, like a bullet.

"It's a move, Songping's trick, Magnum serve."

"This guy Songping really doesn't let go of water. He used his trick from the beginning. This kid has suffered."

The other high school students were immediately excited when they saw Songping used the magic trick of Magnum.

boom.

The tennis ball hit the ground in front of Lin Feng. After wiping it quickly, it swept past Lin Feng's ear.

"It's a pity that I almost hit him in the head.

"Hey. That kid seems to be scared? He didn't even dare to catch the ball.

"Matsuhira's Magnum serves the ball at a speed of 220km/h. How could that kid catch it."

There were ridicules around one after another.

"Boy, dare to challenge us even with this strength?"

Songping sneered at Lin Feng.

"Ah...I just wanted to see how strong you are in the game just now, but it seems that I think too much, and your strength seems to be nothing more than that. I can beat a guy like you with my eyes closed." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"What did you say?"

Songping looked angry.

But at this time Lin Feng closed his eyes, so he was really ready to fight against Songping with his eyes closed.

"Boy, you irritated me, fall for me."

Matsudaira's chest was burning with raging anger, and this guy dared to look down on him.

Other high school students are also very angry.

This freshman is too arrogant.

monument.

Songping once again used his own trick, Magnum serve.

Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly and flicked racquet lightly, and easily shot Magnum serve back.

"Shoot my Magnum back?

Songping was shocked and hurried to catch the ball.

My heart was quietly serious, and it was not easy for this guy to be able to crack his trick so easily.

In the next game, Matsudaira directly fired up, but unfortunately, no matter where he hits the ball, the opponent can easily catch up and fight back.

This made Songping feel quite strong pressure in his heart.

But other high school students obviously didn't know this. They thought that Matsudaira deliberately didn't score to enjoy the game.

"Matsuhira, when are you going to play? Let's end this game early.

The high school student with yellow hair and cockscomb head said with a smile.

...For flowers...

Hearing this, Songping couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart.

He did not play.

The strength of this guy is quite strong.

"I said, you have this kind of strength?"

Lin Feng sneered at Songping.

His arms swayed like lightning, and a yellow glow hit Songping's collapsed room, and Songping didn't even have time to react.

"This guy.

Songping gritted his teeth.

"By the way, did your serve just now seem interesting?"

Lin Feng then said, in a special pose, Songping's pupils suddenly shrank.

At the same time, Lin Feng's body leaped into the air and hit the ball with a swing.

The tennis ball hit the ground in front of Songping, and Songping's face suddenly changed.

"This, this is my Magnum bullet serve?

..............0

In Songping's pupils, a yellow glow rapidly enlarged, hitting Songping's head, and the tennis ball flew out with his hat.

Songping fell to the ground and passed out directly.

Songsong "flat.

When the surrounding high school students saw that Songping was stunned by the opponent's ball, their complexion changed drastically. Songping was the most powerful high school student in court No. 12, and there was nothing to do with the opponent.

Moreover, the opponents closed their eyes throughout the game. In this case, they can easily defeat Songping. This is the most terrifying place for them.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the guy they mocked before seemed not as weak as they thought.

The strength of the opponent is far stronger than they thought.

"It's boring, I fell down so quickly."

Lin Feng said casually, and then pointed racquet to the group of high school students on the opposite side.

"Who will play next?"

As soon as Lin Feng said this, those high school students took a step back in fear.

Matsudaira, the strongest on the 12th court, was easily defeated by the opponent. How could they be this guy's opponent.

The high school students who kept the combed heads were also afraid to play. His face was quite ugly. They were old students who were just a freshman.

Just when Cockscomb was about to want to fight, a rough madness mixed with rage suddenly resounded from the high Taichung.

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to play privately?"

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