Tennis King: God-level Player

No matter how Wu Ju Jianshi begged, Ryuzaki Sumire had a cold expression on his face, without the slightest remorse.

See you.

Wu Ju Jianshi's eyes reddened,

He knew that nothing Ryuzaki Sumire said would change his decision.

Immediately.

An intense hatred and anger surged into his heart, and Wu Ju Jianshi was trembling all over.

Sudden.

He looked at the opposite fox god Shuangchi, his face was grim and his blue veins burst out: "It's all you, it's all your fault!! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be fired!!"

If it wasn't for Shuangchi, the god of the fox, it would be impossible for the coach to expel him from the tennis club.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wu Ju Jianshi picked up the racket in his hand.

At an unbelievable speed, it was quickly thrown up, and then vigorously swung.

The tennis ball turned into an arc, and hit the arm of Yuhu God Shuangchi fiercely.

"Damn! You stop me!!"

Ryuzaki Sumire's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he shouted angrily.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Qingxue players were also stunned.

They never imagined that at this level, Wu Ju Jianshi would attack Shuangchi, the god of the fox, in front of everyone.

"This bastard!!"

Atobe Jingwu also shouted angrily, and quickly said: "Shuangchi, be careful!!"

"Student Yuhushen, be careful."

"be careful!!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, Fujitsu Shusuke, and the surrounding Qinggaku players all shouted anxiously.

And when everyone is screaming.

A figure has suddenly appeared at the ball drop point.

The fox god's twin-bladed pupils glowed with an orange and a red light, and his expression was extremely cold.

at the same time.

He has raised his racket.

In the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, not only the actions of Wuju Jianshi, but also the trajectory of tennis and the future direction, all have no secrets.

Boom! The realm of no self is opened.

Bang! A terrifying explosion sounded, and a ray of golden light shot out from the tennis ball.

What followed was a terrifying aura of destruction.

As if to devour everything.

Domineering, powerful, mighty, and unstoppable! The secret light hits the ball! Another way to pass the light hits controlled by Shuangchi, the god of the fox.

"Hey hey hey, how can this ball shine?"

"Is this really a first grader!"

"Who can tell me why tennis shines?"

The expressions of everyone present changed, and some players rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Regardless of

Whether it was Sumire Ryuzaki, Keigo Atobe, Kunimitsu Tezuka or Shusuke Fuji, they all felt this terrifying power.

Their expressions were already dull on their faces.

And opposite.

Wu Ju Jianshi only felt a terrifying pressure permeating from the tennis ball.

Under this pressure, he felt that his breathing began to become: rapid.

Seeing the tennis balls constantly flying, Wu Ju Jianshi's hair stood on end, and a wave of fear rose from his heart.

He had a hunch that the price of being hit by such a ball would be very serious.

"No no ah ah ah!"

Boom! The terrifying sound of vibration spread, and tennis balls were like running bullets.

The sound of prayer was transformed into a mournful wailing sound, Wu Ju Jianshi curled up and was directly blasted away.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent.

Incredibly quiet.

No one wants to sympathize with Wu Ju Jianshi, he just asked for it! Ryuzaki Sumire looked at the fox god Shuangchi with some complexity.