Tennis King: God-level Player

Many of the first army were silent, all looking at Kimura Takuya on the court.

The fox god Shuangchi also didn't speak. At this moment, Duke Watanabe and Kimura Takuya on the court were the home court! At the same time.

in the control room.

It was Duke Watanabe and Kimura Takuya who were being monitored.

"It's a pity for the last 17."

Yukio Kurobe said with some sigh.

"It's really a pity, but it's also because the current 17th First Army is too strong!"

Takuzhi Long Er said in a deep voice, Saito's expression was complicated.

They all know that the results of the last Neon 17 First Army were very bad.

This does not mean that the last 17th Army was weak, but the current 17th Army is definitely stronger.

Takuma Kimura is also very strong, but Duke Watanabe is more domineering than him, the domineering that almost destroys everything

on the field.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Tennis with terrifying and destructive power burst forth, creating bursts of air-breaking sounds.

A look of determination appeared in Takuya Kimura's eyes.

As a senior in the third year of high school, he will not give up just like that! Step! Steps are coming, facing the direction of the tennis, Takuya Kimura holds the racket with both hands, and his arm muscles bulge.

Facing the direction of the tennis ball, without the slightest hesitation, Kimura Takuya slammed down.

Boom! A terrifying sound waves rippling.

Kimura Takuya's face froze, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

The incomparably powerful impact swept through, and a sharp pain spread, and Kimura Takuya's hands were shaking. The sharp pain spread from his hands to his chest, and the pain was unbearable.

His footsteps even receded involuntarily.

This scene made the surrounding high school students see the atmosphere and dare not show it.

It's terrifying! This kind of power can definitely destroy everything.

But Kimura Takuya still didn't hesitate.

in the army.

The atmosphere is solemn.

But still no one made a sound, this is the tennis belonging to Takuya Kimura! In the court.

Takuya Kimura took a deep breath, causing a burst of pain.

"damn it!!"

After all, his strength is still not enough! Even if he forcibly catches the ball, for him, it did not achieve the expected result.

The next moment, Kimura Takuya's eyes decided, "Go back to me!!"

With a loud shout, Kimura Takuya didn't hesitate, but endured the severe pain and swung the beat suddenly.

The tennis ball slammed out, turned into countless streamers, and quickly went in the direction of Duke Watanabe.

Phantom Ball! It's still Takuya Kimura's Phantom Ball.

Kimura Takuya took a few steps back fiercely, gasping for breath.

At this moment, his limbs and bones were screaming in pain.

opposite.

Duke Watanabe looked complicated, and he was actually out of breath after this game.

Kimura Takuya's phantom ball is really draining his stamina.

Even with his physique, he felt exhausted and slightly weak.

but.

"Come on though!"

Duke Watanabe gave a loud shout and stepped forward.

Arm muscles bulge

, a vigorous force manifested, and the violent momentum was like an erupting volcano.

Kimura Takuya's expression froze, and he walked quickly to the center of the arena.

Next.

The last goal was a stalemate for two minutes.

Kimura Takuya's expression turned pale, and Duke Watanabe's breathing was heavy.

then.

Seeing Duke Watanabe facing the direction of the tennis ball, a terrifying force like the collapse of a mountain torrent poured out.