Tennis King: God-level Player

Huh! The moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Yuhushen Shuangchi waved the racket in his hand without hesitation.

Suddenly there was a harsh sound from the tennis ball.

Then.

Boom!! Moo!! Two voices came together.

In an instant, the tennis ball advanced by leaps and bounds like a mad bull, rushing directly to the net with a violent and fierce posture.

Kacha! Affected by the aftermath, the tennis ball sprinted over the net, and was torn apart.

Immediately.

The expressions of all the audience around him changed drastically.

"It's an iron net!!"

"It's just the aftermath, it has reached this point"

The mad bull galloped, and the surroundings were shattered, and the space was roaring faintly.

And when the audience was shocked.

The expressions of all the players in the Spanish team also changed suddenly.

"So call back"

Alex's expression changed.

"And, this ball seems"

Douglas looked puzzled.

"It's Spanish bullfighting!"

Man

Fred answered with a solemn expression.

"Spanish bullfighting"

Byodoin Phoenix's gaze changed.

"When did you learn"

There was a hint of confusion on Irie Zuata's face.

"However, the stronger Shuangchi, the greater the chance of winning:"

Tanegashima Shuji chuckled and said, "Of course, I always thought Shuangchi would win!"

Hearing this, the rest of the First Army and the junior high school student team laughed lightly.

on the field.

opposite.

"Spanish Bullfighting"

Medanore's eyes narrowed, and the fox god Shuangchi could also fight bullfighting in Spain! "However, what about bullfighting in Spain!"

Medano thundered loudly, his expression indifferent.

He's also top world class!! "Over here!"

Soon, Medanore had already figured out where the tennis ball was falling.

Tata! The sound of footsteps came, and Medanore quickly rushed towards the tennis ball.

The figure quickly pulled out an afterimage in the air! Swish!! Then, Medanore raised his arm without hesitation, and pressed the racket against the tennis ball.

Moo!! Boom!! The might of the Spanish bullfight is coming again.

The sky and the earth seemed to be colliding with a mad cow, and the terrifying sound of air waves began to roll up, and the mad cow rushed out wrapped in tennis balls as if it was about to smash everything.

Kacha! There seems to be a cracking sound coming from the void.

Seeing this, the expressions of the others changed drastically.

"Sure enough, there is no way to win points like this."

At the moment when everyone's expressions changed, a voice with a smile sounded.

Medanore's expression changed.

Then.

Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and saw that Shuangchi, the god of the fox, had already appeared at the landing spot of the tennis ball.

at the same time.

His pair of orange and red eyes fell on Medanore's body, a sense of disobedience and 'seeing through' emanating from the body of the Imperial Fox God Shuangchi.

"here we go again!"

Medanore's eyes narrowed, and his eyes suddenly became more solemn.

This kind of feeling, after so long, he has felt a little uncomfortable and fearful! Tada!! Without time to think about it, Medanore quickly ran towards the front court.