The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1177 :Boom flying Korean players (4)

“Unforgivable!”

Jin Zairong yelled and his eyes were red.

As a member of the Han national army, when did he suffer such humiliation?

He was treated as a beginner by hitting such a ball.

boom!

With a violent movement of his arm, racquet hit the tennis ball.

The ear-splitting sound exploded, and a beam of light penetrated the audience at an amazing speed.

what!

But there is a figure that is faster than this ball.

Tokugawa Kazuya!

He blocked in front of the tennis ball.

The expression was still cold, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

“Two, be careful!”

Whispered softly.

A golden light flashed on the racquet.

The aura of destruction boiled instantly, and then permeated every corner of the court.

boom!

The roar exploded.

The tennis ball was shrouded in golden light, as if a big day had come.

Jin Zairong and Li Mingjun opened their eyes wide, looking at the dazzling light almost swallowing themselves.

Finally, a ball of terror fell.

The ground trembled fiercely and the dust rose.

After he bounced up quickly, Chao Jin Zai Rong slammed into him fiercely.

“not good!!

Jin Zairong’s eyes narrowed.

Seeing the light hitting the ball, he subconsciously raised racquet to block it.

Unfortunately, it is of no use.

boom!

The tennis spike pierced the racquet and hit Kim Jae-young’s chest.

The power of the strongest flew him out, and then hit the wall behind him.

“Ugh”

The pain spread all over his body, making him scream.

The body twitched slightly.

The audience fell silent.

All the audience were shocked, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

They didn’t expect that Tokugawa would be so terrible that they would fly Jin Zairong out with one goal.

“Brother Rong!”

Li Mingjun exclaimed and rushed out quickly.

When he came to Jin Zairong’s side, he showed anger after seeing the miserable situation of senior.

“Help me up!”

Jin Zairong spoke palely.

The match was broadcast live across the country.

It’s a shame to be thrown away by someone now and then lying on the ground.

If he doesn’t stand up and return to the court, his commercial value will plummet.

“It’s w.!”

Li Mingjun reacted.

After raising Jin Zairong, he helped the opponent back on the court.

Although Jin Zairong was in pain, he knew that he would never fall, otherwise he might be kicked out of the army.

Can only endure the pain and assume a defensive posture again.

“Pointless match!”

Tokugawa shook his head.

Even if he can’t catch a ball, this kind of match is really boring.

The battle continues.

However, the strength of the two sides differs too much.

Only twenty minutes have passed before the match comes to the match point.

5—0!

The Japanese team leads!

“What should I do?!”

Jin Zai Rong and Li Mingjun were sweating coldly.

The opponent’s strength is too strong for them to deal with at all.

“Don’t be distracted when you match!”

Duke Watanabe laughed.

The tennis ball flew from between the fingers, and racquet struggled to press it down.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the tennis ball roared out like a cannonball.

“bring it on!”

Li Mingjun roared, his eyes flashed decisively.

Han national tennis is completely entertaining.

If you want to make money and stay in the training camp, you have to show results.

If they admit defeat or withdraw, the end result can only be kicked out of the training camp and never have a chance to return.

So no matter whether they win or lose, neither of them can retreat.

boom!

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, he rushed out.

Racquet lashed towards the tennis ball.

Boom!

The moment the two touched, the strongest force made Li Mingjun tremble.

But he gritted his teeth and swung the ball back.

But when the tennis rushed past halftime, Duke Watanabe was already blocking the front.

He grinned, his eyes flashed cold.

“Full! Base! Hit!”

A low growl.

Racquet swept hard.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the tennis ball flew like a cannonball.

The ground burst directly after landing.

Countless debris splashed and smoke filled the sky.

Xeon bounced a ball, but its power did not diminish, and instead it slammed into Li Mingjun more violently.

“not good!!

Li Mingjun’s eyes narrowed.

Swing subconsciously, trying to catch the ball.

But the moment racquet caught the tennis ball, his face changed drastically.

Duke Watanabe was originally a power player.

Now that the match is about to end, naturally he will not be merciful.

This ball is like a Rockets cannon, containing unimaginable power.

boom!

Power swept.

The tennis ball penetrated racquet and hit Lee Mingjun hard.

Juli swept like a huge wave, and the opponent’s body flew out like a sack, hitting the stand wall hard.

There was a dull impact, and the body fell to the ground.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The pain spread all over his body, making him scream.

“Mingjun!”

…1 Are you okay?,

“Cheer up!”

The members of the Han national team looked furious.

The current situation is not good at first, if Li Mingjun is still injured, then this match will not be compared at all.

“Mingjun, are you okay!”

Jin Zairong asked eagerly.

“fine!”

Li Mingjun endured the pain and nodded.

After breathing heavily, he climbed up from the ground and returned to the court.

Upon hearing this, Jin Zairong gritted his teeth and understood that his companion had been injured.

But he can’t do anything, he can only take a defensive posture.

Duke Watanabe did not show mercy.

It was another home run, and the aura of destruction swept through, making people feel terrified.

Jin Zairong and Li Mingjun looked at the ball.

Thinking back to the tragic situation when I was hit, I trembled, and suddenly lost the courage to fight back. I could only watch the tennis ball land.

boom!

The tennis ball fell and the ground trembled.

Spider-web-like cracks spread, debris flying across the sky, smoke and dust filled the sky.

30–0

There are only two balls left until the end of the match.

“Home run!”

(Good Nuo Zhao)

Duke Watanabe gave a low drink, and racquet waved vigorously.

boom!

With the roaring sound, the tennis ball was like a huge beam of light, instantly piercing through the court.

The breath of horror spread, permeating the audience.

Jin Zai Rong and Li Mingjun were stiff, unable to move at all.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The entire court trembled, and smoke filled the sky.

40–0!

match comes to match point.

“Tick~”

Cold sweat slipped from the foreheads, shock and fear filled their eyes.

A sense of powerlessness rushed to their hearts and made them feel disappointed.

Duke Watanabe and Tokugawa Kazuya are too strong, let alone winning, it is difficult to connect the ball.

boom!

The last ball blasted out.

The roar sounded again, the air was torn, and a series of sonic booms came out.

The two watched the tennis ball land and then bounced out.

6–0!

The match ends bloat.

The Japanese team won.