Prince of Tennis: Fusion Kaido, Thunder Gossip Polk

The tennis ball was like a whirlwind, passing quickly on the court!

Inui Sadaharu exclaimed! !

"Ryoma's outspin serve is 40% faster than before compared to the previous data!!

What kind of training did Ryoma undergo during this period!!

He can improve so much in an instant!!"

With tennis data as evidence, everyone in Qingxue also showed a touch of surprise on their faces.

"What! It turns out that the little guy is not just talking.

He really has a way to deal with Lin Feng.

We must win this game!!

Come on, little guy!!!"

Kikumaru swept away the decline and shouted loudly with his mouth covered.

Oishi beside him followed suit and cheered for Ryoma.

"Is it really that simple?

I always feel something is wrong, or is it my illusion..."

Fuji looked at the court, with no joy in his eyes. In his opinion, if Lin Feng was defeated so easily, Tezuka might not have lost so badly.

He admitted that Ryoma had become much stronger.

But compared to Tezuka's strength, there was still a big gap.

Unless Ryoma had a trick up his sleeve.

Otherwise, there was really no way he could win the game.

Fuji, who was analyzing, suddenly had a gloomy look in his eyes, because he saw Lin Feng's evil smile, and he didn't take the ball seriously at all.

"Lin Feng is going to fight back!"

As soon as Fuji finished speaking, he saw Lin Feng on the court suddenly flashing, like a phantom! !

The next second, Lin Feng appeared at the point where the ball landed.

He swung his arm, and at the moment the tennis ball bounced up, the racket hit it hard.

The brute force turned the tennis ball into an oval shape.

It was constantly squeezed and hit inside the racket.

Until the end.

The tennis ball itself was compressed, which made the tennis ball fly out of the racket! !

A vacuum zone surrounded the tennis ball, and a series of buzzing sounds broke out.

"Hot breath."

Lin Feng called out the ball skill calmly, but he could feel it.

The power of this ball was more terrifying than before, not only because his fusion progress doubled.

It was also because he saw Echizen Ryoma.

He couldn't help but hit harder.

Of course, these are just guesses. Lin Feng had no real evidence and gave Ryoma this blow based on his feeling.

In the audience, in the same place, the same monk widened his eyes at this time.

"Damn! This kid!!

It was said that he would fight with the little devil!!

I didn't expect you to do it for real!!

Let him have a hand, let him have a hand, otherwise how can we fight later?!!"

After being yelled at by him like this, the audience around him couldn't stand it.

"Monk, please stop being so excited. I don't know what you are talking about, but the competition is fair. How can you say that you are giving up the ball?"

"Yes, I think it was you last time, and it's you again this time. If you keep shouting, I will call the security guards!!"

"Yes, you don't understand. You always say this, just to be mysterious!!"

Yes, the person being said is Nanjiro.

He scratched his hair awkwardly, then waved his sleeves and argued loudly.

"You don't understand, you don't know.

I'll just keep my voice down!!"

After saying that, Nanjiro immediately found a remote location to watch the game.

I can't afford to provoke you, but I can't afford to hide from you? ! !

The turmoil here has just ended.

The tennis ball has hit the court, leaving a spider web-like crack, and the vibrating small gravel is scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, Ryoma's pupils shrank instantly.

His heart was infinitely resisting this ball, as if he was telling him in his deep consciousness that this ball could not be received because it was very dangerous! !

But, Ryoma's hand movements.

There was no pause at all.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he stuttered out his signature colloquialism.

"Still, still far away!!"

As soon as the voice fell, he held the racket with both hands and collided with the tennis ball.

But the next second.

Ryoma felt his body lighten, and the whole person seemed to be pulled back infinitely.

He was not given the opportunity to react or adjust.

He was just pulled out of the court.

Boom!

A collision sounded, the wire mesh dented, and Ryoma was almost knocked unconscious.

He retched and felt a sweetness in his throat.

At this time, Ryoma only felt dizzy and sore all over.

"Ryoma!!!"

Fuji shouted and rushed into the court.

"Little one!!"

"Ryoma!!"

Eiji Kikumaru and the rest of the Qingxue followed behind.

Fuji had long realized the problem and the danger, but he had not expected that playing against Lin Feng would be so risky.

This was just the first goal!!

What should we do next?

Fuji quickly helped Ryoma up, his face full of concern.

"Are you okay?"Ryoma calmed down a little and spoke weakly.

"Fortunately, I let go at the last moment and was only hit by the ball.

If I hadn't let go of the racket, I would have to go to the hospital."

After Ryoma finished speaking, everyone took a breath of cold air.

This was just a hit, but it had such a terrifying force. If this side was hit by the ball, wouldn't he have been hospitalized at that time? 》!

Suddenly, Inui Sadaharu remembered the time when he sorted out the information before.

Hyotei Academy President, Atobe Keigo.

He just took the tennis ball from Lin Feng and was directly hospitalized for more than a week before his body improved.

It is said that the vital parts were avoided at that time.

Coupled with the most advanced treatment.

Only then did the time shorten to a week and a half.

Otherwise, Atobe might not be able to get out of bed for a month or two.

Such a terrible power.

Now Ryoma can escape the disaster, which is already very lucky.

So, Inui Sadaharu immediately told everyone this information.

"That's it.

So, Ryoma, give up.

I don't recommend you play tennis with Lin Feng anymore.

Because you have no chance of winning now."

When the words "no chance of winning" appeared, Ryoma's eyes trembled!

Then he said nothing.

Pushing away Fuji, he stood up with all his strength.

He stretched his muscles, adjusted his baseball cap, and said seriously.

"I can do it.

You don't have to persuade me.

I have made an agreement with that guy (Nanjiro) for this game.

No matter what the situation is.

I have to finish the game, and I don't think I have no chance of winning, Senior Qian."

Said, Ryoma immediately walked to the court.

Then he signaled to the referee that he could continue the game and asked for the timeout to end.

The referee hesitated for a moment, but still gave the signal.

"Sorry for the wait.

Lin Feng, I'm ready to continue the attack!"

Lin Feng shrugged and hooked his finger. He didn't care whether he could continue the game or not.

"But this time, I will be different from before!!

Let me show you.

The result of the secret training between me and that old man.

This is..."

As Longma spoke, his whole body suddenly shone with a dazzling array of colors that people could not look at directly!!

The surroundings were windless and raging violently!!

The hair style also flew around with this invisible wind, straight into the sky!!

"...The third door of the selfless realm.

——The limit of seamlessness!"