Tennis King: God-level Player

"But it's not enough!"

Aside, Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice.

All the Ice Emperor players nodded.

really.

On the field, the game continues.

A similar scene reappeared.

The figure of the fox god Shuangchi reappeared at the place where the tennis ball landed.

Bang! Under everyone's astonished gaze, Yuhushen Shuangchi suddenly slapped.

The tennis ball flickered like a streamer and disappeared quickly, running through the entire court.

opposite.

The self-confidence on Kazuo's face disappeared in an instant, and turned to be stunned and solemn.

"When did you stand there!"

What the hell is going on here! He didn't understand at all, when did Yuhu God Shuangchi stand on the tennis ball?

"What the hell did you do!"

A man from Ping'an Mountain shouted and quickly stepped forward.

"in spite of

What have you done, now, I will show you my true strength!"

Step! Without the slightest hesitation, Kazuo Ping An Shan arrived in front of the tennis.

Swish! The racket swung, and the arm suddenly raised.

Facing the direction of the tennis ball, Kazuo Ping An Shan exploded with all his strength, swinging down fiercely.

Bang! The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded, and at the moment when the tennis ball bounced and was about to land, it was hit by the racket.

Like an afterimage, the tennis ball shot out in a straight line.

The speed of this ball is extremely astonishing, and it quickly reaches the side of the Royal Fox God Shuangchi.

The Royal Fox God Shuangchi looked indifferent, leaned his body, and swung down directly at a certain direction.

Bang! The sound of the tennis ball colliding with the racket sounded, and under the astonished gaze of Kazuo Ping An, the tennis ball was hit again.

Chi Chi! With a high-speed spin, the tennis ball swept across the court, landed suddenly, bounced up after a while, and landed again quickly.

":!"

Royal Fox God Shuangchi scored the second point.

"Damn, what the hell is going on!"

A man from Ping Anshan stiffened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Just now, he was absolutely certain that the imperial fox god Shuangchi was where the tennis ball landed before it burst out.

The next ball, the same result.

":!"

off-site.

"This feeling"

Yukimura Seiichi frowned deeply, looking at the fox god Shuangchi on the court.

He sees it more carefully than Kazuo Ping'an, and he feels a very strange 'sense of disobedience' between the movements of Shuangchi, the god of the fox.

"Predict? No, not quite like it."

Xincun Jingshi shook his head.

Although the fox god Shuangchi felt like a prediction, he had an intuition telling him that it couldn't be as simple as a prediction.

Yamabuki Middle School.

"What a terrifying prediction!"

Qian Shi Qingchun looked in the direction of the fox god Shuangchi in horror.

The other Yamabuki players also looked at Yuhushen Shuangchi in horror.

This predictive ability is too powerful.

"Predict? Maybe."

On the side, the companion looked in the direction of the fox god Shuangchi with some complexity.

He could feel a very strange aura from the body of the fox god Shuangchi, but he couldn't tell exactly what this aura was.

On the field, the game continues.

It is still a male from Ping Anshan serving.