The flying tennis ball flashed with seven colors, constantly changing its position, and finally disappeared completely from everyone's sight.

"Disappeared again!"

The face of the Korean team representative suddenly darkened.

They didn't expect that the opponent's move could also be used to serve. As a result, it will be difficult for Park Jianzhu to restore the victory of this set.

Swish!

But that's it.

Park Jianzhu moved, and a stronger black aura emerged from his body. He instantly started to move, swinging his racket quickly towards the empty space.

Bang.

The disappearing serve was actually violently beaten out by him.

"Hit back?!"

The representative of the Korean team perked up.

Park Dong Gun, who was sitting in the coach's seat, couldn't help but laugh.

"Success!"

The potential in his son's body was finally stimulated. With this power, there will be no problem for Park Gun-soo to become an outstanding professional player in the future.

"Deep consciousness?"

In the studio, seeing the sudden change, Jin Jianyun was also surprised: "I didn't expect that player Park Jianzhu has such a strong power hidden in his body!"

Having said this, he took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the turned camera: "Everyone in the audience, please watch, this game will usher in a critical turning point!"

The female host next to her also became excited when she heard this.

Even the audience in front of the TV had expressions of anticipation.

In the picture, Park Jianzhu's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the smoke around him is getting stronger and stronger.

"drink!"

Suddenly.

Negative emotions accumulated to the extreme, and Park Jianzhu was completely unable to control his emotions and strength. He vented his emotions with a roar, raised his racket and slammed it towards the tennis ball.

boom!

There was a terrible explosion.

The audience, both on-site and off-screen, looked at the stadium locked by the camera with great anticipation.

Just like the former professional player said, they also believe that this goal must be the turning point of the entire game.

boom!

But the next moment.

The smoke screen was torn apart without warning.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, and with a bang, it hit the wall directly, tumbling down in a hapless manner.

"Forehead"

See this.

Everyone in the Korean team was stunned.

From the head coach to the players, from the audience to the studio, and to the eagerly awaited viewers in front of the TV, everyone was dumbfounded.

Because what flew out was none other than the representative of their Korean team, Park Gun-soo, who ranked third in the country!

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.

"cough cough"

At the corner.

Park Jianzhu endured the severe pain in his body and opened his eyes. He looked at the figure opposite him with trembling and disbelief, which was gradually emerging from the smoke.

"Gudu."

Recalling the terrifying shadow he saw in the smoke screen just now, his pupils couldn't stop trembling, and a strong fear filled his heart.

"Just now, was that Asura just now?!"

Chapter 307: Three stages of synchronization, two consecutive victories (3st update)

Pfft!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Park Jianzhu, who was strong and tall, fell to the ground after looking at Tokugawa.

"Forehead"

For a while.

The audience and representatives of the Korean team were stunned.

"Jian, Jianzhu him"

The players ranked lower than Park Jianzhu suddenly became panicked. Li Chengfu and Kim Taiyu, who were ranked above him, also had solemn expressions on their faces.

unimaginable.

The opponent was actually crushed to such an extent by his opponent in the field he was good at.

Think of this.

The two of them raised their heads and looked at the slender young man whose figure was gradually revealed on the court.

The representative of this Japanese team is very strong!

"Player Park Gun-soo?"

The referee in a baseball cap sitting on a high chair looked intently at the figure lying on the ground in the corner and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

however.

The other party didn't answer him.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, the South Korean team representative's heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

This meant that they would most likely forfeit their first match. It would be fine at other times, but now it was being broadcast live and was being watched by countless Chinese people.

tread!

tread!

At this time.

There were footsteps.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, but they only saw their head coach walking towards the fallen Park Jianzhu.

"Ugh."

Suddenly, someone sighed softly: "I'm afraid the head coach didn't expect that Jianzhu would lose so quickly. He must be in a bad mood."

In addition to being the head coach, Park Dong Gun is also the father of Park Gun Soo, who loves his son as much as his father.

not to mention.

Park Jianzhu's tennis is something he has carefully cultivated and spent countless efforts on. Nowadays, it must be extremely uncomfortable to achieve such results.

Wow!

however.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Park Dongjian walked up to his son, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, and poured the water on his face.

"Time to wake up, kid!"

Park Dong Gun said coldly: "If you want to sleep, don't sleep here. After this game is over, you can sleep for the rest of your life!"

"hiss"

Hear the words.

Not far away, the expressions of the representatives of the Korean team changed.

Too harsh!

That was his own son, yet he was humiliated in front of a live TV broadcast. The nerves of the crowd, which had been relaxed, instantly tensed up.

Bang!

After pouring a bottle of water, Park Dongjian threw the bottle into the trash can far away, turned around, and returned to his seat with an expressionless face.

"Great!"

Ishikawa, who was also sitting on the bench, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "He is worthy of being the head coach of a country's tennis team. However, there is really no one who can scare the monkeys better than his own son. ”

Click, click, click! ! !

And this time.

The cameras and cameras in the distance were all focused on the serious-looking Park Dongjian, taking several close-up shots of him.

"This is our head coach of the Republic of Korea."

In the studio, Jin Jianyun said with a serious face: "No matter what the identity of the player is, as long as he makes a mistake, he will not show mercy!"

These words immediately aroused strong recognition from the audience in front of the TV. It also calmed down the anger in their hearts.

"Cough, cough, cough."

And this time.

Park Jianzhu, who regained consciousness, stood up again.

He was very physically strong, but the impact just now was too strong, causing him to pass out. After waking up, I woke up quickly.

"Tokugawa Kazuya!"

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