The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 117 : A member of the army (add updates for subscribed book friends)

“Really terrible guy!”

While shaking hands with Zongshen, Oki Yuma glanced at the score on the scoreboard, a little surprised.

6–0!

He knows who Zongshen’s opponent is.

In the training center, they belong to a top high school student.

But now it has failed miserably.

“Perhaps this teenager’s strength has reached the U-17’s water-quasi!”

Oki Xiongzhen thought to himself, and he became more interested in Zongshen.

He hadn’t played a match for a long time because of his injury, and he was even more moved at this time.

After pondering for a while, a smile appeared on his face: “You are very strong, are you interested in competing with me?”

“Um?”

Zongshen did not expect that the No.16 of U–17 would challenge himself.

But soon, there was more interest in his eyes.

Because he also wants to see what strength this U-17 has.

“Can!”

Thinking of this, Zongshen nodded, and then walked towards the court with a clap.

“Don’t you need to rest for a while?

Oki Xiong was taken aback, but he didn’t expect Zongshen to be so direct.

He is also a U-17 player, and he belongs to the strongest existence for the people in the training center.

But now Zongshen just finished a match, but he didn’t choose to rest.

“unnecessary!’

Zongshen smiled slightly, he didn’t consume anything at all in the match just now.

And even if there is consumption, against a U-17 player ranked 16th, he thinks he doesn’t need to spend any means.

This does not mean that he is too mad, only that he has absolute confidence in himself.

“Good boy!”

Oki Xiong really laughed. It was the first time he saw such an arrogant junior high school student.

However, he did not continue to persuade him, instead he came to Zongshen and threw the ball to Zongshen.

“It’s up to you to serve!”

He is also a U-17 player, and matching a middle school student would be considered a bully.

If you still grab the right to serve, that would be really shameful.

“Thank you!”

Zongshen chuckled and hit the net racquet to the ground.

The surrounding audience also came back to their senses at this time, looking at Oki Xiongzhen and Zongshen in a bit of astonishment.

They didn’t expect that the two would match.

“Yamato, have you heard of U-17?”

Fujiwara also spoke in a low voice, and didn’t know much about U-17.

Hearing his companion’s doubts, Yamato shook his head.

He has heard of U-17. After all, every sport has a similar training camp.

But when it comes to understanding, he doesn’t know anymore.

“U-17 is a training base set up by a country to train tennis players!”

“Only strong people can go there!”

“The person in front of him is a member of the U-17-Military, and the corresponding identity is the right player of a team!”

Tokugawa Kazuya said calmly.

He grew up in the club and knew something about U-17 training camps.

“Ugh?”

Yamato they heard this surprise.

They know that when a team is elected, they are often the strongest person in the team.

“According to Tokugawa’s words, U-17 is a gathering place for the strong, doesn’t it mean that this person is the school leader among all the strong?”

Mutsu Yuma was surprised.

Although they have beaten many high school students, they also know that there is no shortage of masters in high school.

The person in front of him is the best among high school students, isn’t he very strong?

“maybe!”

Oni Jujiro said solemnly, but quickly shook his head: “But I don’t think Minister Zongshen will lose!”

Several people nodded when they heard it.

Zongshen’s strength is at its peak in the entire country.

The undefeated record is their most reliable basis for believing in Zongshen.

On the court, Zongshen slapped the tennis ball.

On the other hand, Oki Xiongzhen didn’t take much seriousness. Although he felt that Zongshen’s strength was good, he didn’t think he would lose to a middle school student as a U-17 player.

No matter how strong his strength is!

La!

On the opposite side, Zongshen had already thrown the tennis ball up and racquet quickly dunked it.

A white light flashed, a terrible explosion sounded, and an invisible wave of air instantly spread from Oki Xiongzhen’s feet and swept across the entire court.

15–0!

Zongshen serve score.

At this moment, Oki Xiongzhen still had a casual smile on his face.

But after hearing the movement, the casual smile instantly froze on his face.

He turned his head in disbelief and saw the tennis ball bouncing outside the bounds and opened his mouth, but it was like a jam, and he couldn’t say a word.

“Good, amazing!

There was a silence in the surroundings, and then there was an uproar.

..Seeking flowers…

Before the match, everyone was not optimistic about Zongshen, because Oki Xiong was really a U-17 player, while Zongshen was just a middle school student.

But this ball completely changed their views.

“A strong ball!”

On the field, Oki Xiongzhen looked back, the casual smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by a serious one.

Although it was only one goal, he initially judged Zongshen’s strength.

Although some can’t believe that a middle school student can be so good, the facts are in front of them, and he can’t tolerate his sophistry.

“continue!”

Oki Xiongzhen put on a defensive posture and looked at Zongshen and said solemnly.

“Ah.”

Zongshen chuckled and tossed the tennis ball.

…….

Racquet drew an arc and hit the tennis ball.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball shot out.

“Interesting, really interesting, a middle school student has such strength!”

Oki Xiu really murmured, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his racquet turn, and he held it back in his hand, and then violently crossed forward.

what!

A sharp edge flashed past, and instantly hit the bounced tennis ball.

Kendo tennis!

Ogi Yuma was born into a kendo family. Although he played tennis, he incorporated his family’s swordsmanship into tennis.

For this reason, his tennis is full of vigor.

La!

A cold light flashed, and the tennis ball seemed to disappear under the light.

“where?”

Zongshen narrowed his eyes and carefully observed every corner of the arena.

The last slight landing sound came into his ears, causing a smile to form at the corners of his mouth.

“found it!”

Zongshen’s feet slammed on the ground, and his body quickly rushed to the left.

He lifted racquet, and then quickly lashed towards the ground.

Snapped!

A crisp crash sounded, and the tennis ball that had disappeared appeared on Zongshen’s racquet.

“Catch it?!

Maki Oki raised his eyes, and his originally gentle gaze began to flicker a little bit of cold light.

The momentum on the body rose, and the whole person was like a sharp sword.

what!

The moment Zongshen hit back, a curved arc of light pierced the audience.

This is sword drawing! タ