Chapter 700

Among the people’s discussion, Mifune Zongzheng and Byōdōin Hōō have already come to court.

Except for the contestants, everyone else gathered around and completely set aside the trials.

Because the next game is a peak duel between professional and half-step professional.

It is the only NO.1 competition in the past two years.

on court.

Mifune Zongzheng and Byōdōin Hōō stand far away across the net.

The aura on his body spread, and the dust on the ground was silently rolled up and flying in the air.

Mifune Zongzheng looked up and looked at Byōdōin Hōō.

The eyes of the two men were like thunder and lightning, and they fought in mid-air.

“In this game, the old man will be the referee!

At this time, Mifune entered the road and walked aside, looked at his adopted son and Byodoin Fenghuang after a glance, and shouted in 08: “The first army NO.1 competition, Mifune Zongzheng vs. Byōdōin Hōō serve, Byōdōin Hōō serve, the game begins! ”

Byōdōin Hōō heard this and immediately walked to the baseline.

Pat the tennis ball lightly, and the palm squeezed the racquet.

The breath on his body surged and became more terrifying.

He knew that he might not be the opponent of Mifune Zongzheng.

But now the strength gap between Mifune Zongzheng and his is constantly increasing. If you don’t challenge, when the gap is extremely huge, you will never have the opportunity to challenge again.

“Master Zongzheng!”

“I will defeat you!”

Flip your wrist and throw the tennis ball into the air.

With his body slightly to his side, the racquet in his hand swept down at the moment the tennis ball fell.

A touch of golden light enveloped the tennis ball and clicked the entire court.

The turbulent breath permeated everyone and surprised everyone.

“It’s the light shot of Byodoin-Destroy!

Tanegashima Shuji took a deep breath.

He did not expect that Byodoin Fenghuang was so violent.

At the beginning of the game, he used his own stunt without any mercy.

“Byodoin wants to quickly decide the winner!

Tokugawa Kazuya spoke coldly.

Knowing that this game may not need to play five sets, only one set can decide the outcome.

“For this level of competition, there is no need for so many sets.

Oni Jujiro shook his head.

This is the pinnacle of professional level and half-step professional level.

Unless they are close in strength, one set can determine the outcome.

During the discussion, there was a loud noise.

Everyone looked at it.

I saw the tennis ball turned into a golden beam of light and flew towards Mifune Zongzheng.

The power of terror is condensed on one ball.

Tennis is soaring and powerful.

The air is torn apart, forming a vacuum zone.

“Good power!”

Mifune Zongzheng grinned.

But he was not afraid of the strength of this ball.

The footsteps retreated, and when the tennis ball bounced off the ground, racquet aimed at the tennis ball and swung vigorously.

Boom!

racquet shuddered violently, shaking violently

The destructive light shot contains the ultimate power and wants to destroy the racquet.

However, Mifune Zongzheng did not take a step back.

next moment.

The racquet blooms with golden brilliance.

The golden light enveloped the tennis ball, swallowing the light of destruction.

“go back!

With a low sip, he swung the pat with all his strength.

Boom!

The roar exploded, and the tennis blasted wildly.

A golden beam of light penetrated the audience, like a giant missile, with the power to destroy everything.

The audience was silent, and everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the match between the two would be so fierce at the beginning.

“Is this the peak showdown between professional and half-step professional?”

“It was so intense at the beginning, there is no temptation to speak of!”

“It seems that Byodoin wants to win the game with the chief Zongzheng!”

A shocking color appeared in the eyes of the players.

On the field.

Byōdōin Hōō fought hard.

A ball of destruction ran through half of the court, and the golden light swept across the square.

“Good coming!’



Mifune Zongzheng chuckled lightly.

For this ball, instead of dodge or avoid, choose to hit back.

For a time, the two fought 960 together.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull hit sound rang, and the tennis ball flew back and forth on both sides.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and the ground was full of dust.

“Stop doing this kind of meaningless temptation!”

Byōdōin Hōō drank.

The brilliance to the incomparable light all bloomed from the racquet.

The aura of destruction swept across, as terrifying as a torrent.

All the players on the field were shocked. They felt the power of Byōdōin Hōō’s light hitting-destruction became stronger.

as predicted.

With a loud noise, the tennis ball flew.

The golden light shines like a sun.

After splitting the air wave, he pointed directly at Mifune Zongzheng, as if he wanted to destroy Mifune Zongzheng.

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