The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 892 : Ryoga (2/3)

“asshole!”

Joseph and Temple were pale.

Echizen Ryoga showed terrible strength. They didn’t even react to the ball just now.

“Why is the Japanese team so good?”

The two cursed secretly.

Although we know that the Japanese team won the championship, in most people’s minds, this team is still a dark horse team.

But I didn’t expect that the other party was not just a dark horse at all-simple.

Even strong teams like the US team have been crushed.

“continue!”

Joseph took a deep breath.

The tennis ball throws the ball, the side of the body leaps slightly, and then the arm is depressed abruptly.

boom!

The dull hit sound spread, and the light yellow light beam pierced the audience.

“too slow!”

Echizen Ryoga chuckled, and instantly came to the net.

With his arms crossed, the bounced tennis ball seemed to hit the racquet actively.

Wow!

The black haze appeared again, condensed on the racquet.

There was a sharp break in the air, and the tennis ball burst out.

“Don’t think about it!!

Temple yelled, his body quickly rushed out, and the racquet in his hand waved naturally.

boom!

The backhand strikes and the tennis ball flies backwards.

The speed and power of the ball reached an astonishing level, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air rang around.

Because the tennis ball rubs violently with the air, the surface of the tennis ball produces red light.

It’s a pity it’s useless!

what!

An afterimage struck people’s retinas.

In the blink of an eye, Echizen Ryoga once again intercepted the tennis ball.

“So fast!

“Temple’s ball path is completely under control!”

“Is the Japanese team so strong now? It’s incredible!”

The audience was in an uproar.

Because they only won the championship once, many people’s ideas have not changed.

In people’s minds, this team is still a third-rate weak team.

boom!

In the audience’s discussion, Echizen Ryoga responded easily.

“give it to me!”

Joseph growled.

The muscles of the arm holding the pat are bulging, as hard as steel.

At the moment the tennis ball flew, it swung vigorously.

boom!

Thunder sonic boom exploded, and the tennis ball roared out like a cannonball.

The air was torn apart, and it diverted to the sides like ocean waves.

what!

But before the ball hit the ground, Echizen Ryoga’s figure appeared before the flight track.

Racquet swept across and put the ball on the racket.

Then he jumped up and drove the tennis ball to high altitude.

boom!

There was an ear-splitting sound, and racquet waved down.

Tennis is like a thunderbolt of lightning.

Samurai smash!

Boom!

The ground trembled and the dust flew up.

Joseph narrowed his eyes, just about to rush out to fight back.

But the tennis ball on the ground disappeared like an afterimage.

“what?

The two were surprised.

Then I heard a crash.

When I turned my head and looked around, I found that the tennis ball had hit the wall behind him.

1–0!

“Easily win the next round!”

Echizen Ryoga smiled lightly, his face relaxed.

He stretched his waist as he spoke, and then put Racquet on his shoulders.

“asshole!”

The faces of the two men were livid.

It was so irritating to find Echizen Ryoga in front of me.

Although they didn’t ridicule them directly, every move was no different from ridicule, and they didn’t look at them at all.

“At the end of the game, the two sides exchange venues!”

At this time referee blew the whistle.

The four immediately walked towards each other and exchanged ball rights at the same time.

In the second round, Echizen Ryoga serve.

“Hey!”

“If you think my hitting speed is too fast, it’s not impossible for me to slow down!”

Echizen Ryoga chuckled lightly.

When this word fell, the entire court was quiet.

Not to mention the two Josephs, even the other American players flushed.

Hit the ball too fast?

Slow down?

Is this surely humiliating?

“asshole!”

“Echizen Ryoga, you are too arrogant, you haven’t won yet!”

“Joseph, come on, give them a lesson, let them know the strength of the American team!”

A group of members of the American team screamed.

The U.S. audience around him also yelled, glaring at Echizen Ryoga one by one.

“This guy Ryoga is still the same!”

Irie gave a wry smile.

This sounded to be merciful.

But for members of a team like the United States, it is no different from an insult.

…For flowers…

“He seems to annoy all Americans!”

Kimijima smiled.

If he was on the court, he would definitely not dare to say this.

However, Echizen Ryoga is bold and bold, and there are no taboos at all.

“Let him go!”

Zongshen chuckled.

They promised the US team to conduct practice matches, isn’t it just to improve the team’s reputation?

Although Echizen Ryoga will anger the American team members in doing so, once they win, the team’s reputation will surely rise.

on court.

The tennis ball flies from the fingers.

As Echizen Ryoga said, the speed of the ball became extremely slow.

Not to mention the American players, I am afraid that even beginners can take it.

“You bastard!”

The two men trembled.

They have joined the training camp for more than two years and have met many masters, but this is the first time that they have seen someone like Echizen Ryoga.

boom!

With anger flames, struggling to fight back.

With a deafening roar, the tennis ball pierced the air.

“too slow!”

Echizen Ryoga chuckled lightly.

The figure flickered and quickly caught up with the tennis ball.

He did not fight back, but gently waved the racquet.

The ball that just bounced across halftime was a bit slower than the previous one.

“Unforgivable!”

Joseph yelled and his eyes were red.

As a half-step world-class powerhouse, when did he experience this kind of humiliation and he was treated as a beginner by hitting such a ball.

boom!

With a violent movement of his arm, racquet fought hard on the tennis ball.

The ear-splitting sound exploded, and a huge beam of light penetrated the audience, releasing the aura of destruction.

what!

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

Echizen Ryoga!

He blocked in front of the tennis ball.

The light smile on his face disappeared, replaced by endless fierceness.

“Two, be careful!”

Whispered softly.

A black light flashed on the racquet.

boom!

The sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the whole court was covered in shady.

Joseph and Temple’s eyes widened, watching the darkness swallowing toward them.

The ups and downs of the tennis ball in the dark, appearing and disappearing from time to time, it is impossible to judge its trajectory at all. Xi,