But he had a very strong ability to bear in his heart, and he recovered in a blink of an eye. His body moved quickly, and at a critical moment, he caught up with the tennis ball.

With a bang, he lifted it up high.

Swish!

But on the opposite side of him, who had been prepared for a while, jumped up, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and immediately grabbed the racket and slammed it hard.

Boom!

Tennis, exploded at Shahrukh's feet.

The audience, along with this smash, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Chapter [-] The Spirit Controller

"15-0!"

The referee's voice sounded, causing everyone who was in shock to react.

But the look of consternation in their eyes did not fade away. On the contrary, looking at the young man from the Japanese team, their mouths were so wide that they could almost stuff an entire egg.

"how is this possible?"

In the Indian team, many players made disbelieving voices.

That No.2, Shahrukh, who is called the spiritual controller, was actually scored by the opponent?

"Shahrukh was careless."

Ben Darrell sneered: "Just now, he probably thought that the opponent would really hit the ball from a long distance. Tsk tsk, in such a world-class game, such a low-level mistake would be made."

"Do not."

Beside him, Baikalche, the head of the roe-headed mouse, shook his head and said, "Indeed, that fellow Shah Ruk underestimated the enemy. But the strength of the opponent should not be underestimated."

When speaking, his eyes fell on Bupo.

Sure enough, the player sent by the opponent's head coach Mifune into the Dao could not be just cannon fodder.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered to himself, "Perhaps, this guy is hiding some kind of powerful trick."

"Nice chipping."

Shahrukh's voice sounded, and his slightly stagnant expression returned to his usual light smile.Looking at the opposite, he said with admiration, "I didn't expect you to be able to play this kind of tennis."

Although it's just a fake action, it's a fake, it even hit him.

"The good show is yet to come."

Without breaking a sneer, he threw the tennis ball in his hand again.As before, he hit a very standard serve.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the ground, kicking up a lot of dust.

"The ball is tricky..."

On the opposite side, Shahrukh, who raised his racket to catch the ball, smiled and slammed the tennis ball.

Bang!

When the two collided, he shook his head and laughed: "Unfortunately, the power is too weak."

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he swiped the tennis ball back.

"That's it!"

Bu Po shouted, his body approached forward, and a fierce momentum erupted from his whole body.

Bang!

The racket is buckled, and under the violent impact, the tennis ball is buckled deep into the surface of the racket.The slap is like a loose fishing net, bulging with a high amplitude.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball flew towards Shah Rukh's side like an arrow from a string.He chuckled and swiped his backhand, hitting it back.

On the opposite side, without breaking the momentum, he raised the racket for another dunk.

boom!

boom!

Immediately, the two people on the court started a high-density attack and defense.

Unbreakable attack is sharp and imposing.

And Shahrukh is superbly skilled and seems to be at ease.

For a time, the two of them fought so vividly and indistinguishably that the audience in the stands were full of excitement.

"interesting……"

Froz smiled. He watched Shahrukh's step-by-step retreat and said, "This guy's attack is every step of the way, and every ball is calculated accurately, making Shahrukh's counterattack ineffective. This kind of guy , turned out to be only NO.20?"

Obviously, he was also shocked by the strength of the indestructible.

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