The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 352 : Boom flying Duke Watanabe (7/7)

what!

Ryoga at baseline took a step.

His speed was so fast that he didn’t even catch the afterimage, just before the tennis ball.

The racquet in his hand was raised, emitting a golden light.

Just hit the ball!

boom!

A huge sound exploded on the court.

The sound waves spread like ripples, spreading around.

The dazzling golden light illuminates a court like Suns.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The air, the field, and the ground made a rumble-.

The tennis ball was hit with great force, turned into an oval shape, and the nail shot out.

An atmosphere of terror spread all around.

The air wave rolled up and swept across the court with a force of destruction.

“The power is stronger!”

Camus’ eyes narrowed.

It is found that this light shot is fundamentally different from the previous light shot, and its power seems to have doubled several times.

“give it to me!”

Duke growled low and looked fierce.

He is not afraid of others who are afraid of hitting the ball.

what!

When he stepped on the ground, his body was nailed to the ground like a hidden pile, motionless.

Clenching the racquet with both hands, aiming at the flying tennis ball, swinging it heavily.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded.

Both teams covered their ears subconsciously.

The sound spread like a raging wave, and the terrible aura raged, constantly hitting Duke Watanabe’s arm.

Stabbed!

The wind blade was rolled up, and Duke’s sleeves were cut open.

There was also a slight scar on his arm, and blood beads appeared.

Taste!

Racquet moaned in pain under the impact of the light hit.

“What a strong power!

Duke gritted his teeth and supported his body with his feet one after the other.

The veins on his arm burst out.

Obviously suffered an unimaginable impact.

“Home run!”

With a low growl, Duke tried his best to hit the tennis ball.

The terrible power counteracts the impact of the light shot.

The tennis ball flashed through the court like a meteor, leaving a faint trace in the air.

“Withering”

A whisper resounded in everyone’s ears.

People look away.

Zongshen was blocked in front of the net.

Raising the racquet in his hand, the dazzling light burst out.

An afterimage passed by, and racquet swung heavily at the speeding tennis ball.

Boom!

The entire court trembled again.

The golden light spread to the audience, making people close their eyes subconsciously.

The tennis ball is nailed through the court like a bullet.

A burning smell permeated the air, even far away.

Boom!

The sound of explosions and cracks spread.

The whole field shuddered fiercely.

The solid ground exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spider web-like cracks appeared.

And the power of tennis does not diminish its prestige, and it bounces quickly.

The goal was directed at Duke.

“Duke, be careful!”

“Quickly avoid it!”

“Danger!”

The faces of the members of the French team changed.

Withering a ball is terrible, even if they are off the court, they can feel the terrible aura.

But Duke remained unmoved.

He stared at the tennis ball, and slowly lifted the racquet.

“remarkably brave!”

Byodoin sneered.

He has competed with Zongshen a few times and knows the power of withering best.

This is a stunt derived from light hitting.

I don’t know how many times stronger than light hitting.

Few people in the entire training camp can catch the ball.

boom!

Duke’s racquet swung and hit the tennis ball hard.

However, Duke’s face changed when racquet received the Let’s ball.

strength!

Unparalleled power.

Waves continued like raging waves, impacting his body.

Taste!

Before he could react, the racquet in his hand wailed and then shattered.

Xeon lost a block and hit Duke’s chest.

“DE…..”

Duke yelled subconsciously.

The mighty force blasted his body out.

boom!

The burly and strong body slammed into the isolation net behind him.

The isolation net trembled and blasted a big hole.

And Duke’s body also smashed to the ground and stopped while sliding.

Boom!

The tennis ball was ejected aside.

Finally hit the wall of the tennis hall.

The force exploded and blasted a large hole in the wall, exposing the reinforced concrete inside.

“Guru~”

The French team swallowed.

The gaze looking at Zongshen completely changed, full of deep shock.

…For flowers…

“Hands Zongshen!”

Luke’s eyes narrowed.

For the first time, I felt the threat from Zongshen.

“elder brother..

Chloe’s exquisite face was full of anxiety, her tone was more crying, and her jewel-like eyes were red.

“I, I’m fine!”

“Ahem~”

Duke Watanabe supported his body and coughed.

The pain in his chest made him sweat.

He didn’t expect Zongshen’s ball to be so terrible, even if he tried his best, he couldn’t fight back.

“Huh~”

Take a few deep breaths in a row.

After alleviating the pain in his chest, he climbed up again and returned to the court.

“You stand up so quickly?”

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Echizen Ryoga looked surprised.

He knows the power of a withered ball.

This was the first time he saw that a person who had been hit by this trick could recover so quickly.

“Duke is a Japanese-French hybrid, and his physique is different from ordinary people!”

Zongshen was not surprised.

“Mixed blood?”

Ryoga nodded, then continued to play the tennis ball.

Buzz!

The bright light broke out, lighting up the entire court.

“It’s just hitting the ball again!”

The French team gasped.

Zongshen and Ryoga are so fierce that they don’t give Duke a chance to breathe.

“Huh~”

Duke’s heart beat when he saw the shiny tennis ball.

He had been bombarded once, but he didn’t dare to have any contempt.

boom!

In Duke’s vigilance, Ryoga slapped heavily.

The roar blasted and the tennis ball ran through the court.

“Hit the ball just won’t work for me!”

Camus stepped out, blocking in front of the tennis ball.

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, racquet chipped away.

The best hitting point dissolves the power of the light hitting, and as Camus’s eyes turn, he sees through Ryoga’s blind spot.

Snapped!

The tennis ball fell quickly.

Echizen Ryoga just wanted to leave, but once again experienced the feeling of being unable to move.

“It’s really difficult!”

Sighed.

He prefers Duke Watanabe to players like Camus.

Because the two can at least face-to-face.

And against Camus, he has a feeling of restraint, and his strength can only play seven or eight levels at most. Xi