The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 933 : Kyushu Lions

Boom!

The tennis ball fell with a roar, and then rushed out.

40–0!

The match comes to the game point.

“Fight with all your strength!”

Tachibana kippei roared, his eyes flashing across the air like lightning, the breath on his body exploded, sweeping the audience.

The breathing of the surrounding audience was stagnant, and there was panic on their faces.

They never thought that a person could be so powerful.

“This is the situation?!”

A flash of surprise flashed in Zongshen’s eyes.

Momentum is not unique to tennis. Momentum exists in various fields.

It is a kind of will condensed by spirit.

What people usually say about using power to suppress others is to use one’s own aura to oppress each other.

He and Byodoin were the only ones who really mastered the whole training camp.

His potential is magnificent.

The Byodo-in Temple is solemn and solemn.

“Eight Zero” As for Echizen Ryoga and Oni Jujiro, although they have their own aura, they have not been able to consolidate their power.

“It’s indeed momentum, but it’s just a preliminary formation!”

By the side of Byodoin Temple with his arms folded, there is more seriousness in his eyes.

Want to gather momentum requires not only talent as simple as that, but also belief in the heart.

Now Tachibana kippei has initially condensed momentum, and from this side, you can know the other party’s xinxing.

“Two, be careful!”

Tachibana kippei screamed, the tennis ball in his hand was raised, and he swung his racket brazenly.

boom!

The beam crosses the halftime, and the baseline is instantly shot out.

1–0!

Iri and Singh stood motionless and didn’t even react.

Until the roar sounded, the two men turned their heads.

After seeing the tennis ball outside the bounds, an unbelievable color appeared on his face.

” So fast!”

The two were dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, it was not Tachibana Kippei’s true strength just now, and the opponent could be stronger.

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

The referee blew the whistle.

Singh and Iri recovered from the shock, and then walked to the opposite side.

In the second round, it was the Indian team’s turn to serve.

However, Tachibana kippei became more and more courageous, and Chitose Senri helped him, attacking again and again, constantly scoring.

Boom!

4–0!

In just 20 minutes, the two won four games.

“How can it be?”

“Why are the two of the Japanese team so good?”

“Singer and the others have nothing to fight back?”

All the Indian players were in an uproar.

Although Singh and Ai Rui are not the strongest, they can serve as doubles enough to prove their strength.

But now, under the crush of Tachibana kippei, there is no way to fight back.

“Do the middle school students of the Japanese team have this kind of strength?”

The Indian leader Sima has a solemn face.

Nioh and Yanagi just now are like this, and so are Tachibana kippei and Chitose Senri now.

Plus two super geniuses, Takuji and Yukimura.

The strength of the Japanese middle group is beyond imagination.

If everyone has such a strong strength, you can imagine how strong these players will be in two years.

The World Cup winner will definitely belong to the Japanese team.

on court.

Tachibana kippei stared at the opponent for a while, then Yuwu|Sigh: “Too weak!”

He originally thought that his opponent would be very strong and would be able to let himself go.

But it does not seem to be the case now.

“asshole!”

Singh gritted their teeth, their faces full of anger.

But now they are crushed by others, and they are unable to refute them.

“This match has no meaning anymore, hurry up and end it!”

Tachibana kippei spoke, and the original high fighting spirit disappeared.

“You are too arrogant!”

Ai Rui snarled, unexpectedly Tachibana kippei despised herself so much.

The match restarted.

Singh and Iri tried their best, but it was still of no use.

boom!

The tennis ball flashed and rushed to the baseline in an instant.

5–0!

The match came to the deciding game.

“continue!!

Singh drank low, but still did not give up.

The tennis ball flew from the fingers, and the racquet swept down.

But Chitose Senri seemed to have predicted the landing point long ago and quickly blocked the front.

boom!

Racquet swept and the tennis ball fell to the ground.

The ball just landed on the right side of Ai Rui and quickly rushed out of bounds.

The opponent had no time to react and could only watch Chitose score.

15–0!

There are only three goals left before the end of the match.

Singh continued to serve with stubbornness on his face.

“It’s over!’

Tachibana kippei drank, racquet swept.

A ball that had just landed on the ground was hit back fiercely by him.

Smashed the ball quickly to the ground, pulled out an afterimage and bounced out

30–0!

“Is this the strength of the French championship?”

“Impossible, Singh and Ai Rui are not rivals at all!”

“This match has no chance of winning at all!”

After the silence, there was an uproar around.

Everyone was shocked, and it seemed that they couldn’t believe that the Japanese team would have this kind of strength.

boom!

There was another fierce beat, and the tennis ball rushed out of the baseline.

40–0!

“Tick~”

Singh gritted his teeth, sweat kept flowing, and a touch of anger appeared in his eyes.

But he knew he had lost again.

And it was a complete loss.

Facing the mighty Tachibana kippei and Chitose Senri, they are not opponents at all.

“do not give up!”

Ai Rui on the side growled low.

The two now represent the Indian team, so they must not give up until the last minute.

“Um!”

Singh put away his anger and took a deep breath.

what!

The tennis ball flew from his fingers, and at the moment of the fall, racquet waved down.

There was a loud hitting sound, and the tennis ball flew out like a bullet.

“Lost!”

Tachibana kippei yelled.

He rushed towards the front court unscrupulously, racquet swept across.

A ball that had just hit the ground was like a racquet that actively hit him and was hit back hard.

boom!

The tennis ball burst out with a roar, shaking the mind.

Then under the gaze of everyone in 5.1, a ball bounced out quickly, ending the match.

6–0!

The Japanese team wins!

“Lost!”

Singh stared at everything in front of him blankly, sweat steadily slipping from the corner of his forehead.

Unwillingness in his heart filled his heart and made him crazy.

“hateful!”

“Damn it!!”

“If I can be stronger, if I can work harder, if

He knelt on the ground, then hit the ground with a punch.

The blood stained his fists red, and regret and self-blame covered his face.

“Singer!”

All the members of the Indian team fell silent, helplessness and disappointment flashed across their faces.

Although they wanted to comfort them.

But Singh’s unwillingness and anger are not their feelings.