The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 55 : People with expectations (new book for collection)

In the tenth round, Oni Jujiro serve the round.

This round is also the most critical round of this match.

“The last game!”

Oni Jujiro patted the tennis ball, his eyes dignified.

This game will lock the key to victory, if he loses, then he will lose to Zongshen 4-6.

If he wins, the match continues.

boom!

boom!

boom!

An orderly bounce sounded, Oni Juujiro’s eyes condensed, and the tennis ball rose fiercely.

“drink!”

With a burst of shout, a purple-black light flashed from the racquet, instantly enveloping the entire tennis ball, and the ball whizzed out, drawing a trajectory in the air.

Black battle axe!

In the face of Zongshen’s strength and the disadvantage of the game, Oni Jujiro has no way to retreat and can only attack with all his strength.

“Seigaku’s current situation is not ideal!”

“The players are not strong enough, and there are so many masters from the outside world. If you only rely on your current strength, you won’t be able to win the championship at all!”

“So I must bring Oni Jujiro back to Seigaku!”

Zongshen thought about Seigaku’s situation.

Seigaku has never been a strong team, even at the time of Echizen Nanjiro did not win the championship.

Although in each era, there will be some talented people in Seigaku.

But the overall strength is still uneven.

If the Zongshen and Mutsu brothers did not come to Seigaku last year, Seigaku might not even be able to enter the national competition.

And today he becomes the minister, then he has the responsibility to lead Seigaku to the championship.

Oni Jujiro in front of him is an indispensable part of winning the championship.

“As a minister, I must lead the team to the top!”

“Because… this is the responsibility of the minister!”

Zongshen spoke slowly, and his calm eyes became extremely powerful.

At that moment, Zongshen’s aura changed drastically, like an unsheathed sword, with a chilling edge.

Hum!

Under everyone’s shocked eyes, the racquet in Zongshen’s hands turned out to shine brightly.

This kind of light is too dazzling, like a round of scorching sun, which makes people afraid to look directly at it.

“ghost!”

“This is…world-class!!!”

Zongshen yelled, stepped forward, anticipating the tennis ball’s landing in an instant, and then blasted towards the ball.

boom!

A huge sound resounded through everyone’s eardrums, and then a dazzling stream of light filled the entire court.

The terrifying aura, the destructive power, and the ultimate threat made Oni Jujiro’s eyes shrunk into needles.

“Yes…that trick?!”

“Hit the ball!!!”

The terrible wave of air hit Oni Jujirou, causing his long hair and clothes to dance frantically, and his extreme aura made it difficult for him to breathe.

Seeing the tennis ball getting closer and closer, Oni Jujirou stiffened.

But he vaguely remembered everything last night and the wishes of the children.

“I hope Brother Gui will become Japan’s number one tennis player!”

Sincere blessings were in the ears of Oni Jujirou, his originally stiff body recovered, and his eyes became violent and unparalleled.

“I am also burdened with expectations, how can I shrink back!”

“Ahhhhh!!!”

Oni Juujiro roared, his expression looked terrifying, he did not flinch from the ball, but blasted towards the ball with all his strength.

Boom!

The violent blast sounded the entire court. Under the shocking eyes of everyone, Oni Jujiro caught the terrible ball.

But the invisible force penetrated racquet and went behind him.

boom!

The wall behind Oni Jujiro burst fiercely, and countless debris splashed and slapped behind him.

At the same time, a strong wave of air hit him, causing him to stagger, the muscles of his face twisted, and the almost tearing pain in his arm made him almost unable to hold racquet.

But he never thought of giving up.

He, who bears the expectations of the children, must not fall down!

Stabbed!

A terrible wave of air raged, and finally struck his cheek, tore a hole in his face, and blood rushed down.

“Give me… Go back ah ah ah ah!!!”

With a loud roar, Oni Jujiro tried his best to fight back.

But the power of this ball is far beyond his imagination. Although he can hold on and even want to fight back, racquet cannot withstand this terrible force.

Snapped!

Under everyone’s dull gaze, racquet broke and the tennis ball flew out.

boom!

The earth trembled fiercely, and the dust rose.

0-15!

Just hit the ball to score!

Zongshen slowly retracted racquet, raised his head slightly, and looked at each other as if looking down.

“Ghost, everyone is burdened with the expectations of others!”

“But, I, who shoulders the responsibility of the minister…I will definitely win!!!”*