Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 307 The last ball (please support!)

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"Hu Jing Zhiguang's loss at this moment is more serious than Polk,

The use of different-dimensional black holes and white holes consumes too much physical strength and energy, even Jing Zhiguang cannot guarantee that it will be able to support it to the end.

Polk really realized this, and then repeated the trick of using different dimensions, just to make Jing Zhiguang always use different dimensions to aggravate his physical exhaustion.

boom!

"It has become a weird and protracted battle," Swiss Amadeus couldn't help but said as he looked at the court.

"Whether Polk wins or Jing Zhiguang wins depends on who of the two sides can't hold on first."

boom!

"In this round, the Japanese team won, the score was 5-3!"

It took nearly an hour for this round to end.

"call

Jing Zhiguang panted loudly, sweat dripping from her forehead and sweat marks on her clothes.

He has only used different dimensions at critical moments

What's more, white holes are not used much.

A tennis ball that breaks through space is more expensive than a black hole

This also led to the extension of the match time.

"boom!"

"The baptism of another dimension!"

The tennis ball hit directly behind Jing Zhiguang, and a big hole broke through the wall.

Jing Zhiguang didn't use another dimension for this ball. He wants to regain his strength.

"I can't use it anymore."

Polk said intermittently,

At this time, he was also sweating, but compared to Jing Zhiguang, he still has a big age advantage.

.....

"call"

boom!

"In this round, the national team de won, the score was 5-4!"

It's very dangerous. He was pulled back by Polk of the de national team.

"Polk pulled it back

"come on

The fans of the de national team in the stands watched Polk's performance and couldn't help but say excitedly,

Then shouted loudly,

"de country! de country!

"de country!"

"......"

The high school students of the de national team are all nervously watching the match on the court.

The players of the Japanese team are also staring at Jing Zhiguang.

What kind of result will it be?

The audience in the stands couldn't help but mutter:

"Who will win these two guys in the end!"

boom!

The tennis ball was slammed by Jing Zhiguang, and it pierced the air like an arrow from the string.

Stabbed!

Smashed directly on the ground of the national team.

"Hu Polk's forehead dripped with sweat, gritted his teeth and ran hard,

Catch up with the tennis ball and hit back hard.

"Take it, Jing Zhiguang!"

Polk roared,

boom!

Tennis is like a stream of light piercing the air,

Hanging!

Smashed on the baseline of the Japanese team.

A loud noise like a bombing, the dust rises,

"De national team scored, score 0-15!"

The referee announced immediately.

"Huh!" Jing Zhiguang gasped loudly, his forehead was sweaty, and he felt so tired for the first time.

I felt sore from all parts of the body

With this physical condition,

"It must not be dragged to tiebreak." Jing Zhiguang knew very well that if Polk dragged it to tiebreak, he would have very little hope of winning.

Jing Zhiguang, who understands this deeply, lifts up all his spirit, gritted his teeth,

There was a determined look in his eyes.

boom!

"The baptism of the different dimension!" Polk didn't care about the overdraft of the body, and still struggling to hit the different dimension ball skills.

Stabbed!

boom!

The tennis ball blasted out, like a blazing arrow pierced the air,

Directly pierced through the court and hit Jing Zhiguang's side.

When it hit the ground, a deep pit was instantly smashed, broken stones splashed up, and the sound of “sniffing” slammed through Jing Zhiguang’s ears.

The tennis ball also shoots super fast,

Seeing the tennis ball that hit, Jing Zhiguang did not give in any more, and the veins in his forehead were faintly appearing.

Boom!

His right foot kicked back on the ground, and the invisible pressure radiated from his body, spreading in all directions,

The black fog stopped the tennis ball,

"Black hole!"

With a low sip,

Tennis was imprisoned in delay.

"Hmph, how many balls can your body still support you?"

Seeing Jing Zhiguang's movements, Polk couldn't help but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and spoke.

what--

Jing Zhiguang raised the racquet on his right hand,

Layers of waves surround, without the swelling feeling transmitted by the arm,

"Another Dimensional White Hole!"

Jing Zhiguang shouted,

boom!

The tennis ball turns into light and strikes out,

Taste!

In an instant, the space burst, revealing a black crack that swallowed the tennis ball, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Polk's eyes condensed, gritted his teeth and watched the wind and grass on his court.

boom!

The tennis instantly appeared on the baseline on the other side,

""Damn" Polk watched the tennis appear without suspense and was imperceptible, and couldn't help but let out a low drink.

boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground and immediately ejected and hit the wall behind him.

Dust filled...

"The Japanese team scored 15-0!"

Referee also announced the score immediately.

"Come on, the Japanese team!"

"add

The supporters of the Japanese team in the audience also sounded deafening shouts.

Inoue Mamoru's camera didn't know where it was thrown by him, and now he held it high and shouted loudly.

"Come on!"

On court, Polk of the de national team looked at Jing Zhiguang on the opposite side and said:

"Your body can no longer bear the pressure of another dimension, right?

Listening to Polk’s words, there was a wave of fluctuations in Jing Zhiguang’s eyes.

The arm squeezed uncontrollably, but there were bursts of (Li Wanghao) soreness.

Not only the right hand, but the upper and lower muscles of his body are now consumed too much, and the fatigue is transmitted from the inside to the outside.

"Heh!" Jing Zhiguang gritted her teeth, forcibly condensing her concentration,

"Even so, I have to win the match!"

"Polk, accept the fate of failure!

Regardless of his physical condition, Jing Zhiguang, who was overdrawn, waved the racquet resolutely.

call!

The racquet whizzed across the delay as if there was a wave of waves,

He waved racquet vigorously,

"Different dimension, white hole!"

boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground and scored.

"The Japanese team scored 30-0!"

boom!