The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 246

boom!

When others were discussing, the tennis ball shot high in the sky burned with a layer of flame under fierce friction, just like a huge fireball.

After reaching a certain height, the tennis stopped!

Then tore the air straight down.

boom!

The terrible tearing sound shook the sky, and the void was directly pierced by the ball.

The flames were raging, dancing under the strong wind, and then turned into a flame phoenix pounced from high above, the momentum reached the extreme.

This ball is mixed with terrible impact and inertia.

Once blasted down, the earth will inevitably shatter.

If Bangalore wanted to strike back in a delusion, the final result would be to be completely torn apart by Byōdōin Hōō’s ball and then sent to the hospital.

“Trash, fall into the abyss of defeat!!!”

Byōdōin Hōō roared, and the fierce breath rushed out fiercely, overlooking the audience like an overlord.

Under the roar of Byōdōin Hōō, the falling tennis ball accelerated again and then crashed down.

“How does this kind of tennis strike back?!!

There was a look of despair in Bangalore’s eyes, collapsed to the ground under a terrible aura, staring blankly at the falling tennis ball, cold sweat was flowing.

Bangalore broke down!

“Referee, we surrender this game!”

The Indian leader Delhi sighed when he saw Bangalore collapsed. Delhi knew that it was not that Bangalore was too weak, but that the Fenghuang of Ping 673 was too strong.

Moreover, as a world-class strength Byōdōin Hōō, there is no hiding, completely showing the strongest strength.

That kind of terrible strength, let alone Bangalore, even Delhi himself may not be able to win.

“Delhi player, are you sure?

The referee asked.

Delhi nodded. This game has no meaning to continue, because Bangalore’s heart has collapsed and it will only be embarrassing to continue the match.

“The Indian team took the initiative to abstain, so the Byōdōin Hōō player won!

The referee can blow the whistle and announce the result of the game.

“Count you smart!”

Byōdōin Hōō sneered. Now Bangalore is nothing but fear. Maybe I can still pick up racquet in the future.

If the comparison continues, Bangalore is expected to really have a nervous breakdown.

Lost!

And it was a complete loss!

Four losing streak!

All the members of the Indian team had never thought of, and had never experienced a record before them, which brought their morale to a freezing point.

The Indian audience around them also stared wide-eyed and their faces were dumbfounded.

“waste!”

“It’s all a bunch of trash!

“Aren’t you great? Why can’t you win even a game!”

The coach of the Indian team roared loudly.

This is a four-game losing streak.

And it was a four-game losing streak at home for the Indian team.

If the next game still loses, you can imagine how much pressure he will endure.

“Delhi!

“You have to win no matter what!”

Finally, the Indian team coach turned to look at the goalkeeper Delhi and whispered.

“Delhi general, must win!”

“We have lost four games in a row and can’t lose anymore!”

All the members of the Indian team looked hopeful.

Now the Indian team’s main player Delhi is the only hope for the Indian team.

“Um!

Delhi nodded heavily, picked up racquet, and walked towards the court.

An invisible aura erupted from him and swept the entire arena.

“Indian General Delhi!

Ishida Zhongchuan saw the player on the field, his eyes narrowed: “He is ranked 34th among the world’s high school students. Although he can’t compare to the previous Russian leader Pushkin, his strength is still very strong!”

“34? ”

All members of the First Army were taken aback when they heard Ishida Nakagawa’s words.

Unexpectedly, the Indian team still has such a master.

“But his opponent is the main Zongzheng!”

Tanegashima Shuji chuckled lightly, without any worry on his face.

Mifune Zongzheng is the world’s No. 1 supernova, the world’s top super master, even the No. 1 supernova in Europe Polk and Russian Luo general Pushkin can be a terrifying existence.

World-ranked 34th and world-class Indian team leader Delhi is strong, but it will not be Mifune (aibj) Zongzheng’s opponent.

“You said this game, Zongzheng will end in a few minutes?”

Mitsuya Akuto pushed the frame and said.

“One hour?”

“Hey, hey, does it take an hour for the Zongzheng general to deal with this kind of player?”

“I guess it’s half an hour!

“No, I think it’s twenty minutes!”

The group argued.

Mifune Zongzheng smiled, picked up the racquet and walked towards the arena.

boom!

When Mifune Zongzheng left, the two auras collided together instantly, and the air trembled.

The invisible air wave rolled up and set off dust all over the ground.

“Guru!”

The referee caught in the middle swallowed, feeling a little difficult to breathe.

Mifune Zongzheng, No. 1 on the Japanese U-17 team, is also the No. 1 middle school student in the world, No. 1 supernova in the world, and the world’s pinnacle master.

Delhi, the first person on the Indian U-17 team.

Both are masters, the strongest of a team.

Now there is a collision.

“In a singles match, Japan team Mifune Zongzheng will play against India team Delhi. Both sides are ready!

The referee immediately blew the whistle and interrupted the confrontation between Mifune Zongzheng and Delhi.

The two quickly recovered their aura.

Afterwards, the Indian leader Delhi looked at Mifune Zongzheng with a serious look, and his heart was extremely vigilant.

Only world-class masters like them know the horror of the world’s pinnacle level, and the most frightening thing is that Mifune Zongzheng is not an ordinary world pinnacle level, but a world pinnacle-level master that is infinitely close to the professional level.

In Delhi’s memory, only a few countries in Europe have a comparable existence to Mifune Zongzheng, but not many.

“Please advise!

Delhi thought a lot, and finally took a deep breath and offered to extend his hand.

“A lot of advice!

Mifune Zongzheng nodded, shook his hand lightly, and then both sides walked towards their respective positions.

“The game begins, the Delhi player of the Indian team serve!”

The referee immediately blew the whistle when they saw that both sides were ready.

rinse!

Delhi threw the tennis ball up.

In an instant, Delhi condensed his spirit, a silvery-white light appeared in his eyes, and the aura on his body changed drastically.

“Spiritual pressure!

The racquet in Delhi’s hands was abruptly depressed, and the tennis ball shot out.

This ball is unremarkable, just like an ordinary Flat ball.

But if you observe carefully, people will find that this ball is terrible.

Because Delhi did not break the air in this ball!

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