The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 88 : Defeated Byodoin Temple (8/10)

boom!

The roar shook the entire arena, and the tennis ball was like a beam of light running through the court.

That kind of power is really terrible, and it calms the audience.

“Wow~”

Zongshen’s clothes were flying freely, and the tennis ball hadn’t arrived yet, but the strong air wave hit him hard, like a car hit, making him breathe.

“Destruction”

Seeing the tennis ball getting closer and closer, Zongshen took a deep breath, but stood motionless.

“Minister, be careful!”

“Quickly avoid it!”

“What happened, why did the minister stand still?”

Seeing that Zongshen hadn’t avoided Zongshen, the members of Seigaku suddenly looked anxious.

In their opinion, this ball is really terrible, even if Zongshen takes it, he will be injured, and some of the gains outweigh the gains.

“One Nine Three”” Brother will definitely be able to take it!

The hand suddenly spoke, but his slightly immature voice was extremely firm.

This made the anxious Seigaku players look stagnant.

“Don’t mess around!”

Oni Jujiro yelled, and glanced sharply at the players: “Minister Zongshen’s strength is more than that!”

“Yes, the Minister has never lost!”

The Mutsu brothers also spoke, confident in Zongshen.

The two believed that Zongshen could beat Byodoin in the first grade, and now half a year later, they can still beat each other.

The initially restless players calmed down.

They were so shocked by Byodoin’s goal that they panicked.

Now that the election candidates have a firm face, their anxiety has been soothed.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the people around felt another ray of light blooming from the court.

People looked at it fiercely, and then there was a sense of shock in their eyes.

Faced with the destruction of Byodo-in Temple, Zongshen did not evade anything, but raised racquet.

Bright light blooms from the racquet, as bright as the scorching sun.

“Byodoin, not only you are making progress in the past six months!”

Zongshen’s long hair was flying, and the muscles of his arms continued to bulge, as hard as steel.

boom!

At the moment when the tennis ball fell and bounced, the bright racquet lashed towards the tennis ball.

A tragic voice spread across the court, a strong wave of air rolled up, and the ball pierced the entire arena.

Hit back!

Zongshen’s goal of destruction, which was high hoped by Byodoin, was hit back by Zongshen!

“Hands Zongshen!!!’

Byodoin grumbled, and a touch of cleansing appeared at the corner of his eyes.

Watching the flashing tennis ball blast towards him, he did not avoid it.

Now that both of them have mastered this world-class skill, they must be divided into life and death, and the battle will end with one defeat.

“go back!”

Byodoin roared, the air of destruction swept across, and the tennis ball was hit hard.

boom!

The intrepid light hit had not yet exerted its due strength, it was hit back by Byodoin, and a stronger force blasted towards Zongshen.

“Come on, Byodoin!”

Zongshen yelled and rushed to the tennis ball desperately.

boom!

The tennis ball just crossed the net and was hit back fiercely by Zongshen. The shining tennis ball penetrated the court.

“Huh~”

Byodoin took a breath, sweat kept dripping from the corner of his forehead, and his arms kept trembling.

Destroy is his strongest blow, but relying on the destructive return shot to hit the ball still caused him huge damage.

Feeling his own state, the eyes of Byodoin shone with coldness.

He doesn’t want to continue this stalemate anymore.

“Besides, you should have reached your limit, right?”

Byodoin looked up sharply, and saw Zongshen who was gasping, knowing that Zongshen was just like himself, he was going to die.

At this point, the cold light in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

“final hit!”

“Be defeated, hand Zongshen!

Byodoin roared, his feet slammed on his feet, and his arms clapped to do his best.

Boom!

The terrible atmosphere of destruction swept through, the tennis ball was knocked back by him, and he smashed away towards Zongshen with a stronger posture.

A series of sonic booms exploded, the air wave rolled, and the momentum was amazing.

“bring it on!”

Zongshen didn’t evade, rushed towards the tennis ball with his racket, and then struck vigorously with both hands.

boom!

The terrible force hit, Zongshen’s footsteps stumbled, and the whole person was almost knocked out.

“Stop!’

With a low growl, Zongshen’s right foot slammed behind him, stiffly stabilizing his body

Boom!

The terrible power could not be vented, and it penetrated the racquet directly.

In a roar, the isolation net behind Zongshen burst instantly, and countless debris splashed and slapped behind him.

The power was vented, but the impact of tennis did not stop, as if to completely crush Zongshen.

“Byodoin!’

“The one who lost is you!!!”

Zongshen yelled, and all his power poured into this shot.

Under everyone’s shocked gaze, racquet slowly pushed the tennis ball, and then blasted the tennis ball out violently.

Boom!

With the roar of the tennis ball, Byodoin’s eyes shrank into needles.

He wanted to fight back, but found that the tennis ball in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and finally it smashed towards him like a hill.

Stabbed!

A white headband was flying, scarlet blood sprayed with wine, and tennis balls fell to the ground.

Smoke and dust filled the stadium, no one knew what was going on inside.

The audience fell into silence, no one made a sound, and the smoke and dust on the court slowly dissipated until a few seconds passed.

In the arena, the headband on the head of Byodoin had already fallen to the ground, and the blood flowed down his forehead, staining his tough face red.

He stood motionless, his eyes ruthless and cold.

13–15!

Zongshen5.1 score!

The match ended, 7 to 6, Zongshen won!

The audience was silent, and after a full ten seconds, all the talents woke up and looked at Zongshen in shock.

Last year, Zongshen competed with Byodoin Temple, and Zongshen narrowly won.

Half a year later, the two played against each other again, and the tiebreak was the same as last year, but the result did not change. Zongshen defeated Byodoin again and won.

“Byodoin!”

“It’s me who wins!”

A smile appeared on Zongshen’s pale face, and his gaze at Byodoin was full of majesty and oppression.

Although he is usually gentle, he is extremely proud in his heart.

Byodoin is No. 1 in the original work, but he is not afraid.

Because Zongshen always believes that the hegemony of this era must belong to him!!!.