Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

In Kirihara's eyes, this ball...

No longer threatening!

The power generated by the violent collision between angels and demons directly led to a concentrated explosion!

Every time he serves, the concentrated burst can provide Kirihara with explosive power for about ten seconds.

Although it was only ten seconds, it was enough to score points!

"The captain of our German team once told me that flawless skills are just a bonus. If you want to be able to combine these skills to gain a foothold in the world arena, you still have a long way to go!"

Kirihara spoke word by word.

Almost instantly.

The racket has been swung, and the tennis ball appears directly on Park Guk-doo's court as if it has not even flown!

"This speed?!"

Park Guk-doo widened his eyes, unable to believe what he saw!

It was as if Kirihara had instantly become stronger!

Obviously, this shows that Kirihara possesses world-class talent!

even……

Surpass him Park Guk-doo!

Ahn Jae Hyun also said with an incredible look on his face:

"The light on him is not only able to resist Park Guk-doo's perfect light, but also... provides him with speed and strength that are not inferior to perfect!"

Park Zhengyi said angrily:

"I can see it without you telling me!"

Ahn Jae Hyun immediately shut up and dared not say anything else.

After Kirihara realized the concentrated burst, he reversed the score with a devastating force!

Park Guk-doo's momentum was suppressed by Kirihara, and the continuous loss of points made him sweat profusely!

Park Zhengyi's face was so gloomy that it looked like it was going to rain.

Originally, I wanted to use Kirihara as a practice toy before the game.

Who knew that not only would it fail to achieve its goal, but it would instead force out the talent in him!

"Where did the arrogance you used to call me a waste go?"

on the field.

Kirihara became more and more excited as the fight went on. He was a natural born fighting genius, and the more he fought, the more passionate he became.

This ball, which was hit in excellent condition, actually exploded into ten ball shadows!

The tenth ball shadow is very weak and almost invisible without careful observation, but it is indeed ten ball shadows!

Park Zhengyi was stunned.

Just when Qie thought that he could get revenge with this goal, suddenly!

A tennis ball emitting black gas came from outside the court and directly knocked Kirihara's tennis ball away!

The owner of this black ball, 1.5, is naturally Park Guk-doo’s brother…

Park Jung Yee!

Kirihara's expression changed slightly.

he knows.

Since Park Jung-yeol has interfered in the game, there is no morality at all.

really.

Park Zhengyi took out another tennis ball and hit it towards Kirihara with a vicious look!

When the tennis ball was just hit, the black tennis ball seemed to turn into a skull and came with a shrill scream!

How to describe the horror of that ball?

It was like the lonely souls in the Nine Nether Hell were screaming, or like a resentful female ghost was crying. Kirihara felt his brain paralyzed. He wanted to dodge in his mind, but his legs couldn't move!

It seemed that the skull was about to swallow Qi Yuan.

At this moment.

A golden tennis ball and a red tennis ball suddenly flew over from two opposite directions outside the court.

The spirit of both tennis balls is no less than that of the skeleton tennis ball hit by Park Jung-yeol!

In one ten-thousandth of a second, two tennis balls, one gold and one red, collided with each other and smashed the black skull into pieces!

"Um?!"

Park Zhengyi's eyes trembled.

His intuition told him that a master was approaching!

Turned his head.

They were a group of young men wearing crimson jackets with bright red national flags printed on their chests.

The leader was tall and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, and had the elegant air of a man from a scholarly family.

"China's commander... Chu Ziling?"

The footsteps on the other side also caught Park Zhengyi's attention.

Turn your head again.

A group of tall young men wearing black jackets and with an imposing aura came over.

The black-haired boy standing at the front, with his hands in his pockets and a playful smile on his face, made Park Zhengyi's heart tremble!

"The German commander... Beichen Xiu?!"

I'm coming……

They're all here!

(Please apologize for the late update as I have been busy recently, but I have updated twice a day steadily without any delay!! I have already gone to the Internet cafe and am typing away!! There should be 3 updates today, I hope everyone will give me some flowers and comments!).

Chapter 147: Destroy the Park Zhengyi brothers! Beichen's iron-blooded methods! (Please subscribe!)

When he saw Beichen's tall figure appear in front of him, Qiyuan felt extremely safe!

"Lord General!"

Beichen nodded at him.

Qi Yuan immediately ran behind Beichen to seek shelter, and Park Zhengyi and others did not dare to stop him.

After Qiyuan hid behind him, Beichen looked at Park Zhengyi with a smile and said:

"General Park, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation for what just happened..."

"If you can't explain it... I'll send you to hell!"

When these words were spoken, even the Chinese team members felt a chill in their backs...

This is too cruel!

Especially, although Beichen said such harsh words, his expression was still as gentle as a spring breeze.

If you don’t know, you might think Beichen was saying hello to Park Zhengyi.

Park Jung-yeong himself also got goosebumps all over his body.

Beichen's sense of oppression is too strong.

Even though, his status and Beichen's were equal in a certain sense——

They are all the main generals of a country!

but.

Every word Beichen says is able to exude a captivating meaning!

Park Zhengyi secretly regretted in his heart that if he had solved the problem himself from the beginning, there wouldn't have been so many troubles.

As time went by, the Chinese team and the German team arrived one after another.

I'm afraid today's incident will end in a fight to the death.

Organized the language for a while.

Park Zhengyi cleared his throat and said:

"Just now... we were just sparring."

"Pfft!"

Beichen couldn't help laughing.

He walked towards Park Zhengyi while smiling. Park Zhengyi had no idea what Beichen was trying to do.

He just felt that every time Beichen took a step towards him, his heart trembled.

Beichen's footsteps seemed to be playing the rhythm of his heartbeat.

Soon, Beichen walked to Park Zhengyi's side.

One hand was placed on his shoulder, and the other hand gently took the racket from his hand.

The smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was a chill that was colder than an iceberg that had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Every move is lethal, and you tell me this is a competition..."

"Park Zhengyi, with this explanation, are you trying to fool me, Beichen, like a fool..."

"I am very dissatisfied!"

Just as he finished his last word.

He stamped his feet.

A tennis ball next to me suddenly bounced three centimeters high.

And the next second, the racket had already hit out.

"Oh!"

A loud explosion was heard!

The tennis ball instantly turned into a small sun falling from the sky, falling heavily, and the landing point...

It turned out to be Park Guk-doo!

Park Guodou never expected that Beichen would attack him just because of a disagreement.

He was completely defenseless and stood there like a wooden stake.

Park Zhengyi's eyes widened, not realizing what was happening.

Subsequently.

"Boom!"

There was a sound like a landslide.

There was a cloud of smoke.

After a full ten seconds, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

And at the original spot, there was a huge hole with a diameter of tens of meters!

The concrete floor was shattered into pieces as if it had been hit by a missile!

And Park Guk-doo...

It was like a puddle of mud, lying on its side more than ten meters away.