The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 17

“Let me see, is your black battle axe better, or my thunder battle axe stronger?!”

“Take it, Guijun, Thunder Tomahawk!”

Mifune Zongzheng smiled lightly. Looking at the ball, the muscles of his arm bulged, and the racquet in his hand lashed towards the tennis ball. The racquet flashed with purple-blue light and also had lightning.

Mifune Zongzheng faced the flying black battle axe, and also used his own thunder battle axe to greet him.

boom!

Stabbed!

A huge impact sounded, and the tennis ball flashed, changing from a purple-black light into a purple-blue light with thunder and lightning, changing from a black battle axe to a thunder battle axe, flying towards Oni Jujiro, running through the audience.

“What!! My black battle axe was smashed frontally!!”

Oni Jujiro widened his eyes and said in shock.

“It’s worthy of being the man who crushed Tanegashima Shuji. It’s really terrifying!”

Oni Jujiro did not expect that his black battle axe would be cracked by Mifune Zongzheng, and Mifune Zongzheng still blasted his black battle axe from the front with super power, which shocked Oni Jujiro, and Onijujiro was shocked. Through this ball, I also know the terrible strength of Mifune Zongzheng.

boom!

The huge sound of hitting the ground exploded, and the entire court trembled, and the air wave surged, and the tennis ball with the thunder and blue light flew towards Oni Jujiro fiercely.

Oni Jujiro watched the Thunder Tomahawk, which was similar to his own black tomahawk, flew, and at the same time felt the horror of the ball. After all, this is the same skill as his own black tomahawk, so Oni Juujiro’s hands are tight. Hold the racquet and hold the flying tennis ball.

boom!

The ball and Oni Jujiro racquet touched, and a huge impact sounded, spreading throughout the arena.

Oni Jujiro’s hands trembled while holding the racket, and he lowered his head subconsciously. He saw that the tennis ball was enveloped in a purple-blue light with thunder and lightning. Oni Jujiro’s face changed. He found that Mifune Zongzheng’s Thunder Tomahawk was better than his own black Tomahawk. Stronger.

Because the power contained in the Mifune Zongzheng Thunder Tomahawk is too terrifying, and it also contains thunder and lightning that paralyzes people. The combination of these makes the Thunder Tomahawk more powerful.

The terrifying power and the paralyzing thunder and lightning made Oni Jujiro’s hands numb, and Racquet dropped out.

Snapped!

The tennis ball fell and Racquet was knocked into the ground.

15-0!

Mifune Zongzheng scored again!

“The power of the Thunder Tomahawk has reached such a level!”

Oni Jujiro looked at the racquet on the ground, and saw that most of the lines on the racquet had been twisted, and the net racquet still had traces of scorched black, which could no longer be used. What caused all this was the terrifying power and incidental power of the Thunder Tomahawk. Caused by lightning.

The competition continues, and Mifune Zongzheng is ready to serve.

Oni Jujiro took a deep breath, squatted forward and leaned forward, holding the racquet tightly with both hands, ready to meet him.

Huh!

The tennis ball flew high into the sky, and Mifune Zongzheng bent his knees and then jumped fiercely.

boom!

The inertial force of the drop and the strength of the arm rushed towards the tennis ball. The tennis ball was hit by Mifune Zongzheng’s tremendous force, and the entire ball body turned into an oval, making a piercing sound and shooting out.

Before Oni Jujiro could react, he felt the ground tremble.

Oni Jujiro looked down and saw the tennis ball hitting his feet and spinning continuously. This ball obviously contained powerful power, but it did not bounce for a long time.

“Power spin again?”

Oni Jujiro frowned, whispered in a low voice, and then raised his pat, ready to strike back.

But Oni Jujiro noticed that the spinning speed of the tennis ball slowly weakened, and finally stopped.

“Huh? The net…. Tennis stopped?”

Oni Jujiro was taken aback, looking at the tennis ball parked on the ground, his eyes revealed unbelievable.

“Obviously there is a powerful force, it clearly has such a terrible impact, why didn’t it bounce?”

Oni Jujiro has never seen such a weird ball. According to normal circumstances, the stronger the spin, the stronger its ejection speed and strength, but Mifune Zongzheng’s ball is completely against common sense.

30–0!

Mifune Zongzheng scored again.

“Huh~”

Oni Jujiro took a deep breath. It was the first time that he met a master like Mifune Zongzheng, which made Oni Jujiro a little more excited when he was dignified. The arm that clenched racquet also subconsciously increased his strength. .

boom!

Mifune Zongzheng serve again.

Stabbed!

The tennis ball flashed at an amazing speed, a flash of thunder flashed, and the ball disappeared from people’s sight.

“Fast speed!”

Oni Jujiro’s gaze narrowed, and under his earnest gaze, he could only see the trajectory of the ball.

“Don’t think about it!”

Oni Jujiro roared, his legs bent, and then he bounced fiercely. His body almost instantly rushed to the tennis ball. The racquet was shrouded in purple and black light. The tennis ball that had disappeared appeared in Oni Jujiro’s racquet. As he swings the racket, the ball flies back.

“Black Tomahawk!!!”

boom!

The roar rang up and down, and the tennis ball flew upside down.

“If that’s the case, then I can only communicate with courtesy, Guijun!”

“Thunder Tomahawk!”

Mifune Zongzheng smiled lightly and looked at the flying black battle axe, and once again used his thunder battle axe to greet him.

boom!

Stabbed!

A huge impact sounded, the tennis ball flashed, and the Thunder Tomahawk reappeared, flying towards Oni Jujiro, running through the audience.

“drink!”

With a loud shout, Oni Juujiro stomped his right foot to the ground, put his hands on the racket, and swung vigorously, trying to hit the ball back with a powerful swing.

boom!

The mighty thunder tomahawk hit Oni Jujiro’s racquet, and was then knocked out by Oni Juujiro, but unfortunately, after the tennis ball rushed out, he didn’t score a point, but hit the net without going over the net, Oni Jujiro. Failed to crack the Thunder Tomahawk of Mifune Zongzheng!

40–0!

“Not bad, Guijun, can actually fight back with my Thunder Tomahawk!”

Mifune Zongzheng said with a smile. Seeing Oni Jujiro hit back with his Thunder Tomahawk, Mifune Zongzheng was not surprised, because Mifune Zongzheng, who has read the original book of Prince of Tennis, knew that Oni Jujiro was able to beat the opponent in one shot. A super-strength player with a crushed wrist.

“continue!”

Oni Jujiro’s eyes burned with fighting spirit. He was not lost because of losing points, but was more excited. He hadn’t encountered this kind of battle that required his own dedication for a long time, fighting against a terrifying master like Mifune Zongzheng. That kind of exhilarating feeling made Oni Jujiro extremely enjoy.

boom!

Mifune Zongzheng continues to serve.

boom!

Oni Jujiro didn’t keep it either. He used the black battle axe to fight Mifune Zongzheng whenever he had the opportunity. Oni Jujiro knew the horror of Mifune Zongzheng and didn’t dare to show any mercy at all.

boom!

Faced with Oni Jujiro’s black battle axe, Mifune Zongzheng also used his thunder battle axe to attack.

A huge roar continued to explode on the Internet court, and the purple-blue light and purple-black light continued to interlace.

Although Oni Jujiro hit the Thunder Tomahawk back, as the power of Mifune Zongzheng increased, the power of the Thunder Tomahawk continued to strengthen.

boom!

A purple-blue light passed by Oni Jujirou, and hit the ground behind him heavily.

With the drop of the ball, Mifune Zongzheng won the game.

The score is 2-0.

“Huh! Huh!”

Oni Jujiro was panting. Just now, he kept using the black battle axe against Mifune Zongzheng’s Thunder Tomahawk, causing Oni Jujiro to consume a lot of physical strength.

This kind of competition is not only a competition, but also a test of a player’s physical fitness, reaction ability, assault ability, will and wisdom.

PS: Collection is the motivation for the author’s writing. I hope everyone will support Xiao K’s book, ask for collection, ask for flowers, and ask for everything. *