The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 335 : Beat you with just one goal (4/7)

“Crap!”

Byodoin looked cold.

He is not a good-tempered person, able to endure the provocations of others again and again.

As the overlord, what he likes most is to give a tooth for a tooth.

Let the opponent go to hell.

“Since you want to play, get ready to go to hell!”

There was a sneer, and there was a sense of destruction in the laughter.

Step on!

With his feet on the ground, Byodoin quickly avoided.

When the tennis ball fell and bounced, his racquet fished out and put the tennis ball on the racket.

La!

Tilting the angle of racquet, pulling it to high altitude, the whole person also jumped up.

Then dunk and slap.

boom!

The thunderbolt blasted.

The golden light of tennis flickered, and the aura of destruction spread, all showing the terrifyingness of the ball.

“I’m going to kill you!”

Jin Junsu completely lost his mind.

In the face of destruction, he did not evade, but greeted him.

“not good!

“Junsu ran away!”

“Quickly avoid it, it’s dangerous!”

The faces of all the members of the Han national team changed drastically.

This is just hitting the ball.

Moreover, it was shot by the Byodoin Temple in the form of a smash. The force was so powerful that it was difficult to resist.

The audience from Han country looked at Byodoin in horror.

Shaking all over.

“Referee, we abstain from this match!”

Han Zaiyong was silent for a while, finally gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

It is shameful to admit defeat.

But if he does not admit defeat, Jin Junxiu is estimated to be completely destroyed.

The opponent is a genius and is the hope of the Han national team in the future.

He doesn’t allow this kind of genius to be compromised here.

“The coach, let me continue to compare!”

Jin Junxiu, who was lying on the ground, trembled all over, raised her head sharply, his face was extremely unwilling: “Even if I die, I won’t give up!”

“Junsu!

The Han national team clenched their fists, and sadness appeared on their faces.

They are members of the Korean Empire.

But now, for the victory of a match, he is fighting all his life.

“Byodoin, destroy him!”

Xichuan Long really gritted his teeth, without pity, but with anger.

Two years ago.

Katayama Riko served as the second singles, and happened to meet the main player of the Han national team.

At the end of the battle, Rika Katayama fainted.

But the leader of Han did not stop, instead destroying him.

Eventually, Rika Katayama withdrew from the training camp.

Now I see that Jin Junxiu is experiencing the scene of Katayama Rikyu.

Let Nishikawa Longzhen recall this painful memory.

And now is the moment of revenge.

“I will!

Byodoin sneered, his eyes gleaming coldly.

Rika Katayama is the former minister of Makinofuji.

He was the one who rejected all opinions and gave him the position of minister.

And now is the moment he takes revenge for the old minister.

“asshole!”

Jin Junxiu climbed up tremblingly and returned to the court.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The net racquet hit the ground and bounced.

“1 drink!

In a loud shout, Jin Junxiu threw the ball fiercely, and Racquet hit it hard.

boom!

The tennis ball flashed like a bullet in the barrel, and the speed was extremely fast.

The air was pierced and the tennis ball fell in front of Byodoin Temple.

“Go to hell, chopsticks!!!”

boom!

Behind Byodo-in Temple, the waves rolled, as if it contained a sea.

A pirate ship appeared, and the Skeleton Captain raised his Western sword and laughed wildly.

The terrible breath rolled like angry waves.

He hasn’t swung his pat yet.

But the aura of destruction spread to the entire arena, suffocating everyone.

“Destruction”

There was a mad low laugh.

racquet waved.

boom!

The bright light burst, and the unparalleled power burst, as terrifying as a mountain torrent.

The tennis shot hurriedly, nailed through the void, and moved forward. (Good money is good)

Jin Junsu stared at the ball blankly.

He wanted to fight back.

But the extreme breath made him stiff and unable to move at all.

Subsequently.

Jin Junsu seemed to hear the roar of his teammates, as if calling him to avoid.

But he didn’t wait for him to listen carefully.

The whole world was spinning around, making him dizzy.

“I was blown away?”

The last thought appeared in his mind, and then darkness struck.

what!

Blood splattered and sprayed wine throughout the arena.

With a dull sound of impact, Jin Junxiu hit the ground heavily, blood spreading from his body, staining the field red.

“The game is over!”

Byodoin took out his ears and left to eat.

Never looked at each other again.

One ball!

Byodoin took only one ball to completely end the match.

And destroy the sky of Han country!!!.