Tennis King: God-level Player

There were even traces of smoke and gravel in some of the audience seats.

Duke Watanabe's face was solemn, he had exerted his full strength, but he still couldn't get rid of the Byodoin Phoenix.

At an extremely fast speed, the Byodoin Phoenix's point-scoring speed even had priority over him.

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137. Byodoin wins

on the field.

The score was 44 in the ninth game, and the French team served.

Duke Watanabe took a deep breath, his eyes cold.

Pressure, boundless pressure is shrouded! This game is all about the French team, so he must burst out with the strongest strength.

Swish! He clapped his hands, his arm muscles bulged, and terrifying air waves rippling from his body again.

Boom! Like a tennis ball, a cannonball flew out, and the Byodoin phoenix quickly crossed over.

boom!":!"

boom!":!"

boom!":!"

Five minutes later, the score was deadlocked again.

The deafening explosion sounded throughout the audience, and the terrifying destructive power and destructive power burst out without any scruples.

The walls, the nets, and the ground all began to crack violently.

One after another cracks spread all around, and the entire stadium is like a ruin.

"These are all monsters, can this kind of power be possessed by humans!"

"Not just the King of Destruction, this one from Team Neon is also incredibly tough!"

"If we were hit by such a ball, we would definitely be seriously injured on the spot. How could Sabotage Wang be hit by such a blow and continue to play as if he was fine!"

"Back, back, back, keep back!!"

The audience around were all wide-eyed, sweating profusely, and from time to time they fell: gasping for air.

These two people are monsters! Now the only place that is intact is the auditorium, but despite this, the French fans are retreating and retreating.

French team rest area.

Camus' eyes were solemn, and he looked deeply at the court. As the game went on, the strange uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Now, both sides have two wins and two losses.

This last game is very important! Auguste Rodin, Claude Monet and others all looked at the court solemnly.

"Duke, if you want to win, you must win!!"

"Only you are left! You must win!"

"You must win, otherwise it will be really troublesome!!"

All the French team players are roaring in their hearts, once they lose the game, all the glory of the French team in the past will become a stepping stone for the Neon team! "Duke is going to lose."

The fox god's twin-bladed eyes of different colors shone brightly, and suddenly said.

Many of the first army looked at the fox god Shuangchi in surprise.

"Duke Watanabe will not be a match for the head of Byodoin."

The fox god Shuangchi said directly.

Although Duke Watanabe is very strong, he is still no match for the Byodoin Phoenix.

this, regardless of

When, there is no doubt about it.

in the stadium.

Step! "Drink!"

Duke Watanabe's face was dignified, he shouted violently, his muscles bulged violently, and he stepped forward, instantly reaching the landing spot of the tennis ball.

The dust on the ground was rolled up, and the ruined stadium was dented again at this moment.

Boom! The racket was facing the direction of the tennis ball, a terrifying sound exploded, and a suffocating force shot out from Duke Watanabe's body.

The tennis ball ripped apart the air, let out bursts of whining, and roared towards the direction of the Byodoin Phoenix.

Byodoin Phoenix's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward.

Boom! The tennis ball burst out, and Duke Watanabe stepped forward immediately.

But at this moment, a golden light erupted again on the tennis ball.

Like a phoenix soaring in the sky, the tennis ball shot out instantly, piercing through Duke Watanabe's side.

"How come this ball"