Chapter 167 :Broken clothes

In the last match, Duke Watanabe had nothing to do with Youyun’s 495 ripples.

Yiyun knocked away the racquet in his hand three times in a row, and scored a point neatly.



He knows very well that if he continues to fight like this, he will undoubtedly lose.

If you want to break the game, you must rely on your own trick Duke home run.

“Duke hit a home run.

Duke Watanabe yelled, and the racquet in his hand was pumped heavily on the flying tennis ball.

After hitting Duke’s home run, Duke. Watanabe’s eyes were fixed on Youyun’s body.

In his opinion, he has already hit Duke’s home run, so Youyun is very likely to use the bullet-reflex, which is specifically used to block his Duke’s home run.

After observing the last game, he has determined that Youyun’s ban-reflective reflex should be a technique used to target power skills, but it does not have much effect on ordinary ball returns.

Otherwise, Youyun wouldn’t use new tricks to deal with him.

As for why he had guessed this, he still had to hit Duke with 26 home runs.

That’s because in his cognition, any trick has an upper limit that it can bear, and he just wants to test the upper limit of Youyun’s ban-reflex reflex.

If the power of his Duke home run can break the upper limit of Youyun’s ban-reflex reflex, then he still has the hope of winning.

Otherwise, in this match, his winning percentage is basically 0.

Seeing Duke and Watanabe hit Duke home runs, Yiyun guessed his purpose in an instant.

“Since you want to see, then I will let you see clearly.

Yi Yun chuckled, and then a faint blood-red light film covered the racquet in his hand.

“Banned-Reflex.”

The tennis ball wrapped in blood-red light passed over the court, and the tennis ball had arrived on the court of Duke Watanabe and rushed to the outside of the court.

It’s just that Duke Watanabe, who was ready this time, responded in time.

When the tennis ball was about to fly off the court, Duke Watanabe stopped in front of the tennis ball and successfully returned the ball without allowing Youyun to score directly.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The fierce batting sound sounded again, but the situation on the court was completely different from the beginning, and it began to fall towards Youyun.

At this time, the match here also attracted many people who originally played in the surrounding courts to watch.

And Byōdōin Hōō, Onijujiro and others happened to be among them.

This is the tennis club that the receptionist who led them to the hotel told them yesterday that they can conduct daily training.

Today, when Mifune enters the Dao and the others are not there, Byōdōin Hōō and Onijujiro, who are idle, decided to come here to practice properly and keep their state.

As for why I came here.

That was their rest time in the gap between duel exercises, occasionally

“Is it Youyun who is in a match with others, and the opponent is still from the French U-17 team? And Irie, this guy, is actually refereeing them.”

Oni Jujiro frowned and said.

“Duke: Watanabe, the leader of the French U-17 team, is amazing.”

Byōdōin Hōō gave his message lightly.

Although the photos seen by Duke, Watanabe, and Byōdōin Hōō were a little different, he quickly came out of him.

“What? He is the Duke Watanabe, who is known as the King of Destruction?”

Upon hearing Byōdōin Hōō’s words, Guijujirou and others were stunned for a moment, and then carefully identified them.

“It’s really him, how could he appear here.”

Oni Jujiro and the others looked at each other, and they all saw a touch of surprise in each other’s eyes.

The information of the French U-17 team, Mifune entered the road for each of them to see.

The reason they didn’t recognize it was just because Duke Watanabe’s amazing body attracted most of their attention.

“However, judging from the current court situation, this Duke. Watanabe, it seems that he is not far away from losing.”

A playful smile appeared on Byōdōin Hōō’s face.

“GAME, Kazami Youyun, 3-0.”

Irie Kanata reported the score.

“He has almost tried the limit of your trick, Youyun, what should you do?”

Irie Kanata’s gaze turned to Youyun, the expectant thought in his heart.

on court.

Duke-Watanabe panted slightly, hitting Duke so many home runs in a row was a huge drain on his physical strength.

Even if his physical strength is very good, he is beginning to be a little unbearable.

However, Duke Watanabe’s eyes showed a glimmer of excitement, and his goal had been achieved.

After 2 rounds, he finally discovered that the more power he used when hitting Duke’s home run, the longer the tennis ball stayed on Youyun’s racquet, and the faster it rebounded.

Under his constant afterburner, the speed at which the tennis rebounded later even he could not react.

The tennis ball stayed on Youyun’s racquet for more than a second just after the last ball. When 583 Youyun’s racquet was about to let go, the tennis ball bounced from his racquet.

When the tennis ball bounced towards him, he only felt a flash of blood in front of him, and the tennis ball had already appeared behind him, making him too late to react.

However, even though he lost this point, he also tried the limit of Youyun’s ban-reflex reflex.

Duke. Watanabe turned his head and glanced at Chloe off the court.

At this time, Chloe saw that he was in a disadvantage, and his face was full of anxiety.

Even though her heart was full of worries, Chloe still restrained herself from making any sound, for fear of disturbing him.

“Chloe, don’t worry, brother won’t lose.”

Duke Watanabe said silently.

Duke Watanabe clenched his hands tightly, and his muscles began to bulge wildly.

“drink.”

Pyra.

After Duke Watanabe let out a violent drink, Duke. The French team uniforms on Watanabe’s upper body were all torn apart, only the sleeves were still left on Duke Watanabe’s arm.

The shattered uniform fell on the ground, revealing Duke Watanabe’s sturdy upper body.

Explosive clothes, a symbol of world-class power players. .

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