However, the other party did not respond at all.

"Can't you get up?"

Duke Watanabe narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and blasted it towards Zhou Dayong.

boom!

The tennis ball smashed on the stone steps beside Zhou Dayong, causing an extremely terrifying sound. Zhou Dayong, who was lying on the ground, stood up, staring at Duke Watanabe in the court, his eyes gloomy. horrible.

"You bastard!"

Upon seeing this, Duke Watanabe smiled: "Are you finally willing to get up?"

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Upon seeing this, Duke Watanabe smiled: "Are you finally willing to get up?"

"Don't be too self-righteous, it was just my carelessness!"

Zhou Dayong refused to admit defeat, but the heart-piercing pain in his chest made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

The opponent's strength is somewhat beyond his imagination.

Back on the field, Zhou Dayong's face gradually became solemn.

"Is this the power of the King of Destruction?"

The opponent's strength is stronger than he imagined.

"However, I, Zhou Dayong, will not lose to you in the competition for strength!"

As the No. [-] power player in Korea, he has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if the opponent is the former French king of destruction, he does not think that he will lose to him in strength.

"Drink!"

Zhou Dayong raised his hands and roared.

The next moment...Boom!

The coat all over his body shattered directly, turned into pieces and scattered down, revealing his strong muscles.

In the audience, someone said excitedly: "As expected of our Korean team's No. [-] player! Those muscles are really scary!"

"Senior Dayong, let them see the strength of our Korean team!"

Someone was shouting over there.

In the Japanese team, Shuji Tanegashima laughed: "This guy dares to show his muscles in front of Duke, it's just a gangster!"

"indeed!"

Lin Wang nodded in agreement.

In the original book, he had seen Duke break out his muscles, and he didn't know how much stronger than Zhou Dayong.

Compared with Duke, Zhou Dayong is like a slightly stronger white chicken.

"drink!"

Zhou Dayong drank sharply, picked up his racket and blasted the tennis ball out.

boom!

A yellow light flashed through the eyes of the surrounding people, and smashed heavily into Duke's field.

The speed is faster than before, and the strength has become a lot stronger.

On the field, Duke Watanabe could not help but sneer after hearing the comments of the audience around him, and then he stepped out and took the ball with one hand.

Glancing at the audience around him, Duke Watanabe smiled playfully: "This is the power of your Korea?"

"Why do I feel like the power of elementary school students!"

After all, Duke Watanabe slammed the tennis ball out.

On the opposite side, Zhou Dayong's face suddenly turned ugly. The other party actually said that his strength was similar to that of a primary school student.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Zhou Dayong roared angrily, stepped out and rushed towards the tennis ball quickly, and the moment the tennis ball hit the ground, he swung to meet him.

boom!

The tennis ball hit his racket, but the power contained in it made Zhou Dayong's heart sink.

"Good weight!"

Zhou Dayong looked at his trembling right arm in shock. He didn't expect that the opponent's shot would be so powerful.

"Go back to me!"

Zhou Dayong shouted sharply and used all his strength to barely hit the ball.

But the next moment, he felt that his eyes were dark.

He subconsciously raised his head towards the net in front of the net, and then saw the figure that appeared in front of the net like an iron tower.

"Why is this guy so fast!".

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