Chapter 610

boom!

With a roar, Mifune Zongzheng hit the tennis ball back.

Byōdōin Hōō’s eyes were cold, he stepped forward and rushed to the tennis ball.

boom!

The sound of the beating rang, and the racquet in his hand waved from bottom to top.

The tennis ball flew into the air, and the figure became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.


“Are you serious?”

A smile was drawn at the corner of Mifune Zongzheng’s mouth, but at the same time there was more seriousness in his eyes.

The tennis ball is still flying, and it stops until it reaches a certain height.

Then burst shot down.

The lasing tennis ball rubs against the air.

The surface layer burned with flames, and the flames swayed under the turbulence of the air current, like a high-flying phoenix.

Boom!

The sonic boom exploded and the tennis ball fell.

The flames burned, like an anti-phoenix reborn from the ashes, and the momentum of 08 reached the extreme.

World-class stunt-Egyptian Phoenix!

“Accept the move, Zongzheng general!



Byōdōin Hōō shouted.

At this moment, his aura reached its peak, as solemn and solemn as an overlord.

As the words fell, the tennis ball crashed.

The air wave hit Mifune Zongzheng fiercely, as if to destroy him.

“bring it on!

Mifune Zongzheng drink low.

Looking up at the falling tennis ball, it contains terrifying power like a meteorite.

Then his feet stomped heavily on the ground.

Taste!

The arm firmly grasped racquet, and the smell of leaves pinched by racquet shook.

“drink!”

Accompanied by a loud drink, finally waved racquet.

The golden brilliance bloomed on the racquet and struck the falling red flame with a ball.

World-class stunt light shot-destruction!

Boom!

The dull roar exploded.

Under the gaze of the audience, the racquet in Mifune Zongzheng’s hand sank.

The violent impact seemed to crush the racquet completely.

Taste!

Racquet was shaking violently, and then people saw the string being broken.

“go back!

Mifune Zongzheng yelled and swung a pat at the moment.

boom!

The roar exploded.

The tennis ball exudes golden light, and it runs through the entire court in an instant.

After rolling up the turbulent air current, the target pointed directly at Byōdōin Hōō, seeming to want to destroy the opponent.

“Master Zongzheng, do you think this is over?”

Byōdōin Hōō laughed, his eyes throbbed with cold light.

Now that Mifune Zongzheng’s racquet has been destroyed, he only needs to hit the ball again with Light-Destroy, and he will be able to score a point.

“destroy

boom!

The tennis ball was shrouded in golden light just after it crossed the net.

With a burst of thunder, the grass-green tennis ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

But in the blink of an eye, he came to Mifune Zongzheng, releasing infinite power.

“Do you want to score from me with this ball?!”

Mifune Zongzheng grinned, his eyes flashing dangerously.

If this kind of ball can be scored from Mifune Zongzheng, then he does not deserve to be the best professional player in the new generation of the world.

boom!

racquet waved.

However, Mifune Zongzheng did not use the racket face to pick it up, but used the racket stick to strike back.

Strike the tennis ball with the racket, without giving the tennis ball a chance to fly, immediately swing the racquet.

boom!

Light hitting-blazing sun!

A fierce ball flew hurriedly, tearing the air instantly.

“hateful!”

Byōdōin Hōō’s face twitched, and he didn’t expect Mifune Zongzheng to use this method to resolve his goal.

Seeing the flying tennis ball, he had to intercept it.

But when the two touched, the power of horror surged, causing Byōdōin Hōō’s eyes to shrink.

The huge force was transmitted to both arms through racquet, and the five fingers could no longer hold it tightly.

Byōdōin Hōō’s arm numbs, racquet slips out in an instant, and the tennis ball hit him hard.

Boom!

Rage-like power raged, sweeping the body of Byodoin’s anti-phoenix.

The extreme impact force made him fly out and hit the ground heavily.

“Cough cough”

The violent shock made Byōdōin Hōō cough.

The heart-piercing pain spread throughout his body, making him gritted his teeth, so that he would not scream.

“Minister!”

A group of Makinofuji team members exclaimed, and everyone was shocked.

In their 903 hearts, Byōdōin Hōō is undoubtedly an invincible existence.

In the entire Makinofuji team, no one is his opponent.

Now I was bombarded by people, which made Makinofuji’s team members accept it.

“stand up!”

Mifune Zongzheng’s calm voice spread throughout the audience.

The gentleness of the past has disappeared. Although the words are steady, his eyes are sharp to the extreme.

His eyes scanned Byōdōin Hōō’s body, like two blades.

“Master Zongzheng!!!!”

Byōdōin Hōō supported his body, growled in his throat, and healed more at the corner of his eyes.

It is not the first time that he has suffered such a loss in the hands of the master Mifune Zongzheng.

But that’s the case, it still makes Byōdōin Hōō feel unwilling.

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