I am in Ice Emperor! world destroyer

Brush!

On the court, Tezuka stood on his feet, and around him, a strong cyclone surged, sucking this extremely strong volley played by Park Jung-woo in front of him.

"It's ...... Field!"

At this moment, Park Jung-woo is no longer there, and there is a deep shock in his eyes.

Not only Park Jung-woo, but also Kim Hyun-ryong, who was standing on the sidelines, was the same.

Field!

It's a pro-level move.

It's not even seen in the professional arena.

Japan's middle boundary, a school that made it to the top four, the Ice Emperor.

Someone would have done this trick.

......

Bang!

In the center of the field, Tezuka stood with his racket, and then he shot at the flying tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew upside down and galloped towards Park Jung-woo.

Bang!

Tennis ball landing.

At the same time, Park Jung-woo's figure also appeared there.

He intervened and intercepted it.

But the next moment!

His shot flew uncontrollably towards Tezuka again.

Not only this ball, but also Park Jung-woo's next shot, no matter where it hits, it will be sucked by Tezuka.

That's the field.

As Jin Xuanlong said, professional-level skills.

"I can't imagine that you can use such professional-level skills at such a young age, but this kind of move will not continue to work for me!"

The voice fell.

It was to see Park Jung-woo blast out a ball.

This ball was a direct head-on defeat of Tezuka's domain cyclone.

"Cracked!"

Seeing this, the eyes of everyone in the Ice Emperor present trembled.

"It's been cracked so quickly, and it seems that this person's status in the South Korean team is not low!"

Sakaki Taro, who was in front of the windowsill, said.

He knew the power of the realm, and that kind of high-intensity rotation was not so easy to crack.

"It's not weak!"

Kurosaki also nodded and said, "This person can at least rank in the top five in the South Korean team!"

"Top five?"

Hearing this, Sakaki Taro couldn't help but gasp.

As the coach of the Ice Emperor, Sakaki Taro knows very well what the top five in South Korea represents, representing above the elite high school students.

This kind of person is not to mention their Ice Emperor, even in the Japanese U17 can be regarded as a top player.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so big!"

If it's an average South Korean player, Sakaki Taro doesn't care, but the top five in South Korea is a bit remarkable.

"But although this guy's strength is good, it's not enough to make me interested, I'm more interested in his companion, that is, the person standing on the sidelines!"

"This person is a real master!"

Kurosaki's words made Sakaki Taro look at the person standing on the sidelines.

Then, his brow furrowed slightly.

"This man!"

Although the other party was just standing there, Sakaki Taro sensed an extremely strong aura from the other party's body.

Then, he nodded and said, "Indeed, although the person who fought against Tezuka is very strong, this companion of his is obviously even stronger!"

"The momentum exuded by that person alone is not comparable to that man!"

"yes!"

Seeing that Sakaki Taro was also aware of it, Kurosaki also smiled faintly.

......

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, Tezuka and Park Jung-woo kept clashing.

After the domain was conquered by the other party, Tezuka also gradually fell into disadvantage.

"The situation is not good! If this continues, Tezuka will lose!"

Outside the venue, many people from the Ice Emperor were talking over there.

"Don't worry!"

The trace department seemed very calm: "Tezuka won't let the other party continue like this!"

Almost the moment he said this, the momentum of Tezuka in the field changed suddenly.

I saw that on his left hand, a vast selfless breath like magma burst out.

And the ball that was hit by Park Jung-woo did not put pressure on Tezuka as before, but was blocked by Tezuka in the front.

Not only that, Tezuka's counterattack was even more powerful, almost twice as much as Park Jung-woo's shot.

"This is the limit of a thousand tempers!"

Looking at the majestic selfless aura on Tezuka's left hand, Park Zhengyu's face also changed slightly.

Although he will not be selfless, let alone selfless, he will not be without self, but he has played many world championships, and he also knows this power.

This is one of the three doors of the deep selflessness, the limit of a thousand tempers.

"This kid!"

His face changed suddenly, and his heart was even more shocked.

Not counting the super high skills of mastering the Zero Short Ball and the Domain, the other party even opened one of the three doors of the selfless depth.

Talented?

This is no longer something that can be described by heaven.

This is a peerless genius.

Even if this kind of talent is a big tennis country like France, Switzerland, Spain, and Germany, I am afraid that few people can compare with it.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew in and collided head-on with Park Jung-woo's racket.

The strong power Rao is the South Korean No.2 Park Jungwoo's racket was smashed.

However, in the end, it was South Korea's No.2, and he quickly erased the power of this ball.

Then, with a swing of his racket, he hit the tennis ball head-on Tezuka.

However, Tezuka's performance was not chaotic at all, he constantly shuttled around the bottom line, using the limits of thousands of tempers to fight against it.

Bang!

Bang!

Gradually, the speed of the two is getting faster and faster.

By the end, the entire stadium was filled with a puff of smoke.

"What a fierce fight!"

All around, everyone in the Ice Emperor was dumbfounded.

However, Park Zhengyu became more and more frightened, and with his strength, he couldn't take much advantage.

Bang!

At this time, Tezuka hit another ball.

It is also a doubling attack at the limit of thousands of tempers. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Bang!

Park Jung-woo shot back and shot back.

But he didn't score, and was intercepted by Tezuka again.

Not only that, but with a period of fighting, on Tezuka's body, Park Jung-woo also sensed another breath of selflessness.

Different from the limit of thousands of tempers, that breath is as bright as starlight. []

"This is the limit of talent!"

Park Jung-woo's face changed slightly.

This kid actually opened two doors in the realm of selflessness in a row.

Jin Xuanlong, who was located outside the field, also looked slightly condensed.

Like Park Jung-woo, he was also shocked by Tezuka's strength.

Zero short ball, field!

Even the two doors of the selfless deep level have stepped in.

What a talent this is.

......

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, Tezuka is constantly attacking.

The blessing of the limit of tempering and the blessing of the limit of talent and vitality have not fallen into the disadvantage as before.

He kept turning the tide of things, and now he was almost evenly matched.

"Hmm!"

Feeling Tezuka's powerful offensive, Park Zhengyu's eyes were also slightly condensed.

At this moment, he didn't care about his status as South Korea's No.2, and directly unlocked the seal of sixty percent.

Even Park Jung-woo didn't expect that dealing with a junior high school student in Japan would require him to lift the seal of sixty percent.

But the boy in front of him, he knew he had to do it.

The opponent's strength was too strong, and if he didn't touch this seal, he wouldn't be able to achieve an overwhelming victory at all.

And Park Jung-woo, as South Korea's No.2, is very terrifying when he lifts the seal of Liucheng.

Although it is not his full strength, his combat power will reach the level of the top 20 or even the top 15 in the original book.

Airplanes!

Accompanied by the lifting of the seal.

Instantly!

A powerful aura erupted from all around him.

"Hmm!"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the other party's body, the faces of all the Ice Emperors around him were also the same, even the traces and the Fuji people.

This guy hasn't even shown his full strength.

Bang!

Park Jung-woo shot.

A powerful shot was hit head-on by him to Tezuka.

The power of this ball is amazing, and its power has reached an unprecedented level.

"Hmm!"

The ball hadn't arrived yet, but Tezuka felt an extreme danger.

But Tezuka was not flustered, and after predicting the trajectory of the ball in an instant, he also swung his racket again to catch up.

Bang!

Although the ball shook his body, Tezuka still blocked it head-on.

Shout!

In the next moment, a tennis ball flew upside down and flew to Park Jung-woo's side.

"Hmm!"

And seeing that the other party even shot back at him, Park Zhengyu's eyes were also fixed.

At the same time, the gaze that looked at Tezuka was also mixed with a hint of inexplicability.

This son's talent is too amazing, and he knows very well that if he grows up thoroughly, he will definitely become their great enemy in South Korea in the future.

Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

On the windowsill, Kurosaki, who captured Park Jung-woo's eyes keenly, was also slightly condensed.

Then he turned and walked away.

"Alright, Coach, we've got to get over too!"

"Didn't you say wait until Tezuka's match is over before you go over?"

Sakaki Taro was a little puzzled.

"Originally, I planned to do so, but the rat planned to use small movements, so I naturally had to pass!"

Kurosaki's words made Sakaki Taro's face change, and then he looked at Park Jung-woo in the field.

"Don't you ......!"

Immediately, he stopped looking, turned around and followed Kurosaki down.

......

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, Park Jung-woo locked on Tezuka with his eyes dead.

But he didn't make a move immediately, after all, this is the Ice Emperor, and there are so many Ice Emperor people around.

If he is too obvious, he will not be noticed.

Thinking of this, he attacked while trying to find an opportunity.

Finally, the moment he saw the other party come to the net, Park Zhengyu also successfully found an opportunity.

Brush!

A touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then, Park Jung-woo locked on Tezuka's left arm and blasted it away.

"You're done!"

When this ball was played, a touch of cunning flashed in Park Zhengyu's eyes.

The habitual hand was injured, and this kid's tennis career ended here.

At this time, Tezuka, who was in front of the net, also flashed a trace of panic in his eyes.

"This ball!"

The other party was aiming at his left hand.

Shout!

The tennis ball flew and was about to hit Tezuka's left hand.

But at this moment, a rapid yellow light shot from behind Tezuka, collided with Park Jung-woo's ball, and blasted it out.

"Whew!"

The sudden scene made Park Zhengyu's face change suddenly.

Then he looked up and looked in the direction the tennis ball was flying.

There, a wild figure with long red hair was pacing towards it.

The other party carried a racket, and while walking towards here, he said with a smile: "When you see other people's amazing talents, you want to destroy them, so ...... Is this the style of the South Korean team?".