High pitched ball.

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High pitched ball.

"Ah……."

Akujin grinned, jumped into the air, swung the racket, and pressed heavily on the ball.

boom!

Tennis fell like a shooting star,

Ruo Renhong rushed out, holding the racket with both hands, ready to hit the ball back.

But his face changed when his racket just touched the tennis ball. The ball was so heavy that he couldn't hit it back even with his hands.

Snapped!

The racket came out of his hand, and Ruo Renhong stood there with a dull expression.

On the sidelines, Chengcheng Shonan's main contestants had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Ruoren's hands were holding the racket, and the racket was still smashed by the opponent.

"What a strong smash."

"It's really strong. The power of Akutsu from Yamabuki Middle School is quite terrifying."

At this moment, the surrounding audience also talked about the power of Akutsu's smash just now.

The smash just now, Ruo Renhong hit back when the tennis ball landed. Under the buffer on the ground, the power of the smash was much lower than before.

In the case that the power of the smashing ball has weakened a lot, Ruo Renhong of Chengcheng Shonan was still smashed with his racket.

Then how powerful will this smash be?

……

"...game! Akutsu, 2-0."

Three minutes later, with Akujin scoring three more goals, it directly broke Wakato Hiro's serve.

"call……."

Ruo Renhong now only feels a lot of pressure, and he has imitated five world-class top players in a row, but it has no effect on the opponent.

It can be said that this is what Ruo Renhong did not expect.

Even if the opponent's strength is stronger than himself, but he changes so many styles of play in a row, even a professional player will feel uncomfortable for a while, which will lead to loss of points.

But from Akujin's body, he did not see this discomfort at all.

"hateful."

Ruo Renhong gritted his teeth, quite unwilling.

How could his style of play not work for Akutsu.

"Boy, imitate all the remaining players that you haven't imitated. I'm having a good time now."

(Zhao Nuo good)

Akutsu carried the racket and looked at Hiroshi Wakato from above.

"This guy."

Ruo Renhong's face was extremely ugly.

It's not that he doesn't want to imitate, but that all the players he can imitate have imitated.

"What? Can't imitate it?"

Looking at Wakato Hiro's ugly face, Akutsu said jokingly.

"If you can't imitate it, you should abstain early."

"Abstain? Hehe, you really dare to say that."

Ruo Renhong lowered his head and sneered, then raised his head suddenly, the expression on his face was different from before.

It was an expression of arrogance and arrogance to the extreme.

The expression that Hiroshi Wakato changed at this moment may seem unfamiliar to the surrounding audience, but they are all too familiar with Kentaro Nan.

"Akutsu."

Wakato Hiro actually imitated Akutsu. .

Text Chapter [-] Parallel Formation

"It's unbelievable that Akutsu was imitated in such a short period of time."

Nan Kentaro was talking there, but Lin Wang was not worried at all.

"Don't worry, even if he can imitate Akujin, he will never reach Akujin's level. After all, imitation is just imitation."

"Fake products are not as good as genuine products after all."

As Lin Wang said, although Ruo Renhong successfully imitated Akujin, his explosive power and speed are far less than Ajujin.

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