Kimuraji let out a breath of turbid air, and while Haku Lian dissipated in the air, his body immediately entered a state of battle.

Thanks to the ancient martial arts he had practiced since childhood, Kimuraji entered the state much faster than ordinary people.

Ancient Martial Arts - Izumo!

When Kimuraji's posture opened, the rolling momentum surged in all directions.

"What!"

Yin Zhongkuan's heart sank, what kind of pose was this little devil on the other side?

Why does it look so weird! The momentum is so amazing!

"This is! The power of power! Park

Ji-yong, who was at the front of the South Korean U-17 team on the sidelines, naturally felt the pressure of momentum from Kimuraji.

A word instantly popped up in his mind, that is a world-class field!

"Damn it! Could it be this imp too! A

bad thought flashed in Park Jiyong's heart, should he lose this one?

As the saying goes, silence is like a virgin, and movement is like thunder.

Kimuraji's body moved, and his arm slammed into the tennis ball above his head with a Daoist afterimage, and an electric light shot out in an instant.

Bang!

The straight golden streamer crashed into the bottom corner of the receiving area in front of Yin Zhongkuan with an amazing momentum, bounced quickly under the dual action of force and rotation, and then flew out of the field.

Yin Zhongkuan, who was still immersed in Kimuraji's momentum, woke up like a big dream, and mechanically looked back at the mustard yellow ball shadow that was still jumping on the ground.

"Game, Kimuraji, 15:0."

The referee in the training camp shouted the score.

"Shhh! What a fast serve!

"Sure enough, as the manager and the manager said, these guys are too cunning!"

There was an immediate commotion within the South Korean U-17 team.

With just one goal, Kimuraji's strength gave them a bad thought.

Kimuraji didn't pay any attention to the surprised gazes around him, and he felt that his muscles and bones were a little loose after not making a full shot for a long time.

Take advantage of this opportunity to keep the body's functions in the best condition.

Yikes!

The ball was thrown high by Kimuraji, and the onlookers looked up.

This ball seems to merge with the scorching sun.

Sou!

Kimuraji kicked his feet, and the whole person rushed straight into the sky like a spring.

The strong bouncing force allows Kimuraji to jump far beyond the distance of ordinary players.

Everyone held their breath and prepared to lock Kimuraji's next shocking blow.

This height, coupled with the strength that Kimuraji had shown before.

Everyone knows that the power of this jump-and-kill serve can be very terrifying.

Including Kimura's rival Yoon Joong-kwan.

I saw that he silently took two steps back and withdrew from the sidelines, such a jump kill serve he had to buy himself more reaction time.

"Tiger Cannon!"

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded in everyone's ears like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and the ball smashed by the racket in Kimuraji's hand flew towards Yin Zhongkuan with an unstoppable momentum.

The strong wind made Yoon Joongkuan's eyes a little unable to open, but he was the No.2 of the South Korean U-17 team.

It was still at this crucial moment that the path of the ball was judged.

Yin Zhongkuan held the racket with both hands, adjusted the position at his feet, and directly swung the racket in his hand at the bouncing tennis ball.

In the next second, a huge impact made his tiger's mouth numb, and his hands subconsciously released the racket.

The silver-white racket flew high into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Game, Kimuraji, 30:0."

......

The eyes of everyone at the scene focused on the hard ground in front of Yin Zhongkuan, and the dark imprint was clearly visible.

There were also a few wisps of black smoke wafting from the hollow.

"Shhh! What a terrible power!

"Even Zhong Kuan, he can't catch it!"

Everyone on the South Korean U-17 team gasped, where did this little ghost come from.

"This trick should also be imitated by Kimura."

Takushima looked at Kimuraji, who landed on the ground, and said with a faint smile.

"Well, it's just that in his hands, I'm afraid he has become more blue than blue."

Irie looked at Kimuraji with a smile, such a trick really fits this junior.

Bang!

Bang!

"The game was scored by Japan's Kimuraji, and the score was 1:0."

"The two sides change the field!"

......

The first game ended very quickly, and Kimuraji easily won his serve.

The two sides exchanged courts, and it was Yoon Joong-kuan's turn to serve.

Yin Zhongkuan's arm was still trembling slightly, and the last game forced to catch Kimuraji's serve caused him a little bit of a problem.

Fortunately, he has adjusted.

Yin Zhongkuan's eyes froze slightly, he knew very well that this little ghost standing in front of him at this moment would be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

He has to give it his all.

Yikes!

After figuring this out, Yin Zhongkuan threw the ball without hesitation, and with the help of his height and reach, he could play an extremely high-speed serve even if he did not jump.

Bang!

Yin Zhongkuan's arm pressed down strongly, and the tennis ball immediately flew towards Kimuraji's backhand area.

The ultra-high-speed serve also has a hint of side-spin serve, and the angle of the bounce is also very tricky.

Kimuraji quickly caught up with his backhand, and the decisive backhand immediately made the high school students at the scene cheer him on.

Tread!

Yin Zhongkuan served the net, and his stride was already in the midfield position.

Jumping up step by step, Yin Zhongkuan swept out from his waist and abdomen against the flying tennis ball with both hands in his hands.

"Vertical jumping of gravity!"

There were already high school students who recognized Yin Zhongkuan's movements, and such advanced skills were rare even in this training camp.

Rumble!

The straight yellow glow hit the bottom corner on the other side of Kimuraji, and the corner of Yin Zhongkuan's mouth rose slightly.

This is a goal he thinks he is sure to win.

First he forced Kimuraji off the court with a high-quality serve, and then used the advantage of the serve net and the vertical jump of gravity to hit the ball to the farthest end of Kimura.

Such tactics should not be a problem in Yin Zhongkuan's opinion to win the first goal.

But he really underestimated Kimuraji.

Kimuraji stepped out of the world.

Ancient martial arts - the method of shrinking the ground!

Kimuraji, who suddenly appeared in the bottom corner, made the hearts of everyone on the South Korean U-17 team sink.

"This guy is so fast!"

They all think the same at the moment.

Bang!

Bottom line high hanging ball!

The huge parabola hung down towards the front, and Yin Zhongkuan immediately jumped up again if he failed to hit him.

Rumble!

The powerful killing ball fell like Tarzan.

It's just that the black shadow that appeared in front of him made Yin Zhongkuan's forehead shed a few drops of cold sweat.

Goose volley!

Bang!

The wind pressure passing by his ears and the explosion behind him all told Yin Zhongkuan that he had lost again.

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