Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Bismarck's low voice came, and Seyfried looked at the Japanese player on the opposite side with an ugly expression, clasped his hands, and gritted his teeth secretly: "Damn it, I will definitely give it back again!"

"It's so powerful, the de national player can't hold the racquet in one hit!"

"Yes, the strength of the Japanese team is terrible."

There was a heated discussion in the audience, and was startled by Oni Jujiro's hitting power this time.

"Humph!"

The corner of the ghost's mouth curled, and he snorted disdainfully.

Then he took out a tennis ball from his pocket again and prepared to serve again.

what!

boom--

With a simple shot, the tennis ball is shot at the opposite halftime like an off-string arrow.

Stare!

This time, Seyfried’s racquet was tightly gripped, thinking that the ghost’s last hit had knocked out his racquet.

A gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes,

"It must be returned to you!"

Seyfried, who came from the faithful, directly faced the tennis ball, and racquet clenched and struck hard.

"ー三三" "Boom!

The tennis ball hit the racquet and there was a loud hitting sound.

"Ho!"

Feeling the same strength as last time, Seyfried gave a low voice,

what!

He shook the racquet hard and hit the tennis ball at Onijujiro.

"not bad!"

The ghost on the opposite side saw the de national team's junior high school student hit the ball back for the second time, and said with a chuckle.

But then the ghost just chased up and appeared in the front court.

Looking at the tennis ball about to skim over the net,

The corner of the ghost's mouth pulled out a fierce smile, the muscles of his arm bulged, and he shouted in a low voice: "Then put more strength!"

call!

I saw him holding the racquet in both hands, and at the same time his body jumped up, whizzing directly into the tennis ball while spinning.

Bang one-

Racquet and the tennis ball collided together, and a huge hitting sound was heard throughout the audience.

"BlackTomahawk!

At the same time, accompanied by the roar of the ghost, people only saw the tennis ball tearing open the air like a black battle axe.

Stabbed!

boom!

Directly attacked the opposite de national team.

"Ha, the ghost is very excited!"

Duke Watanabe looked at the ghost who used the "black tomahawk" on the second ball, and smiled while touching a tuft of hair on his head.

"Humph!

Byōdōin Hōō's mouth curled up and snorted lightly.

"Come on, Uncle Ghost!"

"Knock down that national team."

Among the junior high school students, Xiaojin and Kirihaya were the most excited, shouting loudly at the ghosts on the court.

Jing Zhi listened in the sidelines, chuckled, and shook his head.

On court, Bismarck on the baseline saw the ghost on the opposite side hit the "black battle axe", and his heart was shocked.

"not good!"

With an exclamation, he shouted at Seyfried who was going to intercept in front of him: "Stop it, Seyfried!

But Seyfried has appeared on the side of the tennis ball, his hands are also holding racquet tightly,

"Don't underestimate me!

Staring angrily, Seyfried shouted,

what!

Swing the racquet vigorously and hit the black tennis ball.

de national team area,

QP frowned slightly watching Seyfried, who took the shot of the Japanese high school student.

Seyfried doesn't need to take this trick, it can be handled by the high school students behind, this is the safest way!

Next to him, Polk watched Seyfried's actions with no expression on his face.

He didn't seem to care at all, but his solemn words came out,

"After this match, notify Seyfried and continue training for a while!"

The de national team players next to them all nodded.

Seyfried's current character may suffer a loss on court. If he wants to be a qualified and reliable player of the national team, he still needs to hone his heart.

On the court, Seyfried has been exposed to tennis.

boom--

boom!

The racquet and the tennis ball hit each other, and a loud sound rang.

"what!"

Seyfried, holding racquet in both hands, widened, his eyes flashed with horror,

The tremendous force of terror came from this ball and passed directly to his arms along the racquet.

Woolen cloth!

He was directly taken by the ball and flew out of bounds, and hit the ground with a "bang".

"The score is 30-0!"

Referee announced the score and the Japanese team scored another goal.

"Really!"

Seeing Seyfried lying on the ground in embarrassment, Bismarck seemed to have expected it.

"Your hands should be numb now, right?

Bismarck glanced at his hands and said, "Then stand aside!"

Seyfried, who was half lying on the ground, his eyes widened, as if he still couldn't believe it.

His hands trembled slightly, as if unconscious.

That is the numbness of the hands caused by the "black battle axe" of the hard-wired ghost!

"Oh my God! Did you knock off an opponent in the second blow?"

"It's horrible, you really deserve to be the Oni Jujiro of the Japanese team."

Seeing Bismarck let Seyfried stand on the sidelines, and seeing Seyfried's racquet between his arms and his hands shaking slightly and unable to hold racquet, the audience exclaimed loudly!

"Roar!"

"Japan!"

"Japan"

The situation suddenly became very favorable. After all, the national team de is missing one person. Supporters cheered for the Japanese team.

"Heh, the country de suffered a loss as soon as it came up!'

The French team players who saw this scene all smiled and said.

"Although junior high school students are not as strong as high school students, but the first game directly made it like this, the appearance of the national team de is not very attractive."

Some national team players said so.

"Well, Shoujia, I have to go all out!"

Oni Jujiro looked at Bismarck, who was alone on the other side, and said to Kunimitsu, the handist in front.

"Yes!"

Kunimitsu didn't turn his head back, but the calm figure and calm voice made Oni Jujiro smile.

"In addition to Jing Zhi, there are still many reliable junior high school students!"

Thinking like this, the ghost directly played the tennis ball!

boom!

call out--

The tennis ball flew towards Bismarck on the opposite side.

"As long as the ghost is not allowed to use the best hit point to hit back, he will not be able to make a powerful hit like the "black battle axe"."

Bismarck's heart secretly said, and at the same time his footsteps were fast, he immediately caught up with the tennis ball, racquet moved,

It is to hit back the tennis ball.

This is a changing ball without spinning!

"Humph!"

Seeing this ball, Oni Jujiro could only hit it back normally.

Bismarck looked at the sealed ghost and smiled.

With a low sip:

"And don't forget, you also have junior high school students over there!"

After that, Bismarck hit the tennis ball against Kunimitsu.

The speed of the tennis was not fast or slow, and it slammed directly into Kunimitsu's side.

"Oh? De country is also going to hit the opposite junior high school student?"

The players of other national teams who saw this scene secretly said in their hearts.

call out!

The tennis ball bounced directly at 0.1, and rushed towards the home.

Faced with the sudden attack on his own tennis ball, Kunimitsu's iceberg-like face did not change, and he shot back calmly.

But Bismarck's figure has leaped high and appeared in front of the net,

"Sure enough, it is a junior high school student, such a counterattack is too pediatric!'

He was holding the racquet with a slight smile, and then he slammed the tennis ball that had just passed the net.

"Ho!"

With a loud shout, accompanied by a crisp sound, the tennis ball hit the opposite ground directly from top to bottom.

Just when I thought I would smash points,

Sign 簌簌!

An invisible vortex seemed to have arisen.

"what?!"

Bismarck's pupils shrank, and the junior high school student opposite seemed to be shining, and a reverse vortex spreading in all directions centered on him.

And the tennis ball that should have been hit directly on the ground suddenly refracted the "mile" at the moment when it was about to make contact with the ground.

Rushed directly out of the bounds, out!!!.

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