Tennis King: God-level Player

Park Canmu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yuezhi Moonlight with a dull look.

Although he is still in a trance now, he is still shocked.

What's going on with this person! What's the matter with this kind of serve speed! "It's too fast!! I can't see clearly at all!!"

"This is the more intelligent and moonlight Mach serve. No matter how you look at it, the speed is amazing."

"Hey hey hey, the two guys in the stick team are already petrified now."

The surrounding high school students all sighed, looking at the baseball players with sympathy in their eyes.

The doubles two are Duke Watanabe and Oni Jujiro.

Doubles one is Irie Kanata and Yuezhi Yueguang.

In this lineup, no matter who it is, it is a very special existence in the entire army.

But now that these four people are all together, the stick team has absolutely no chance to fight back.

":!!"

At this moment, Kurobe Yukio's voice sounded.

Serving continues.

Yuezhi Yueguang stood on the teeing area, and there was an aura of tranquility spreading throughout his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The tennis ball was slapped gently on the ground in his hands.

opposite.

Jin Zhilong and Park Canmu's eyes were extremely vigilant at this moment.

Not just Kim Ji-ryong and Park Chan-mu.

The rest of the stick team is looking at Yuezhi Yueguang.

now.

The more wise moonlight he moved.

Huh! His arm tossed up, and the tennis ball flew out quickly and disappeared between his fingers.

at the same time.

Yuezhi Yueguang's arms were spread out, and his eyes were quiet.

At the moment when the tennis ball has not completely fallen, Yuezhi Yueguang has already waved the racket in his hand.

Bang! A bat sounded instantly.

Park Canmu and Jin Zhilong's eyes froze for a moment, and they began to shrink violently.

Quick!! There are no other superfluous feelings, only such a description is left in their hearts.

Fast!! It is extremely fast!! At the moment when they reacted, the tennis ball had completely disappeared in front of their eyes.

Boom! A dull landing sound rang out, and in the court of Jin Zhilong and Park Canmu, the tennis ball had already landed, and a burst of dust swept up.

":!!"

Kurobe Yukio's voice sounded again.

On the stick team.

Everyone's face is not very good at the moment.

Or rather, very ugly!! "Damn, how could this be, Team Neon, what's going on!"

Kim Jae-woo's face became a little grim.

The Neon team was a blockbuster in last year's 17 World Cup, and its strength has soared.

But now, their stick team has also improved significantly!! But.

Jin Zhilong and Park Chanmu on the court now have absolutely no chance to use demonization.

Of course, it is useless to use it!! On the court.

The second game was quickly won by Yuezhi Yueguang.

Four Mach 44 serves in a row, all balls.

Regardless of

Whether it is Jin Zhilong or Park Canmu, despite being extremely vigilant, there is still no way to encounter tennis.

The ball is exchanged, and Jin Zhilong serves the ball.

"It's too easy."

Tanegashima Shuji narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Tsk, this is completely self-inflicted humiliation."

Tono Atsushi also said with a cold snort.

One of the troops chuckled lightly, noncommittal.