Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

The breeze seems to have stopped. Under the sun, Ping Shanzhi can't feel any warmth. Now he really has no choice. The triumphant skill is cracked by the opponent, and the opponent's serve can't fight back at all. There is nothing more than this. It's desperate!

The score is now 15-0, and two games behind. Ping Shanzhi, who was urged by referee to regain his senses, walked towards the baseline with racquet, tugged his hat severely, and his face was serious and solemn. Shitenhouji's funny tennis style couldn't be used. After all, only by standing opposite him can you really feel the horror of this person.

"Hu" I don't remember how many times such a long exhalation was used to relieve stress. Ping Shanzhi took out a tennis ball and raised the racquet with his left hand. Now he can only give it a go!

"boom!"

With a slam racquet, 26 was another bullet, and the tennis ball flew to the opposite side sharply. At the same time, Ping Shanzhi also raised his spirits and was ready to receive the ball back.

Jing Zhiguang looked at Ping Shanzhi, his eyes flashed a little, and he waved hard at the tennis ball.

Tennis just hit back again in such a simple way,

"call out!

Sure enough, "The bullet is really useless!" Seeing the tennis ball rushing back, Ping Shanzhi finally flew toward the ball with all his heart.

Seeing this fast-moving tennis ball, Ping Shanzhi's heart lightly relaxed, and the speed of returning the ball is still within his catching range!

"what?"

Rushing to the side of the tennis ball, Ping Shan's heart, who had not yet raised his left hand racquet, felt tight, and suddenly realized that the tennis ball was missing!!!

"this?!""

Ping Shanzhi's eyes widened with a heartbeat, but the tennis ball was indeed gone and disappeared into the air. At the same moment, the sound of "bang!" hit the ground.

He turned his head hurriedly, only to see the figure of the tennis ball flying out towards the iron net.

"When did you show up there?"

"How did the tennis appear there?"

"Why did tennis disappear?"

This is not only Pingshan's doubts, but everyone on the sidelines is puzzled. Just look at Shitenhouji's dumbfounded everyone knows,

"Tennis disappeared?"

"It's amazing, it's really gone."

Rubbing their eyes in disbelief, they were completely stunned by Jing Zhiguang's another magical skill!

"Haha, they finally know that our minister is terrible!"

Kadowaki Satoru couldn't help laughing while watching everyone's expressions. During training, Makinofuji's players were already shocked by Jing Zhi, who seemed to be able to use all their skills and freely, so they were surprised when Jing Zhiguang used anything. The football skills will not be overly shocked, because there is already immunity!

"Heh~" Rukawa Jiro and the Kudo brothers both smiled. This is their minister, the omnipotent boy!

Seeing Ping Shanzhi’s confused look, Jing Zhiguang’s mouth raised,

"ended!"

The use of Shenyin made Pingshanzhi's hope of counterattack even more slim, and his victory may have been directly shattered.

boom--

3-0,

boom--

5-0,

boom!

With the last ball falling, 6-0!

"Makinofuji won, the score was 6-0, and the match ended. Makinofuji defeated Shitenhouji 3:0. The champion of this competition is Makinofuji!"

Following the referee's verdict, Makinofuji's students cheered, and the people around also gave applause.

"Great, we are already the champions of all competitions!"

"The next step is the Kansai Championship, and the next step is the whole country!"

All Makinofuji Zhengxuan had endless reveries in their hearts.

On Shitenhouji's side, Heyzenzhi dragged his exhausted body back into the team. He let out a sigh of relief and said to the others in Shitenhouji:

"Sorry, I lost the match!"

"It's okay, senior 427, it's also about the Western Conference!"

"Yes, we can still get revenge in the Kansai tournament!"

The Shitenhouji members who knew that Heyzenzhi had done their best were comforted by Heyzenji, and they are all looking forward to the next duel with Makinofuji in the future!

"Yes, revenge!" Seeing the Shitenhouji players who hadn't lost their fighting spirit, Ping Shanzhi couldn't help showing a smile and regaining his funny style.

"How do you feel?" Watanabe walked to the side and asked. Of course Heishanzhi knew what he was asking, a wry smile appeared on his lips.

"You have also seen it. The strength is too strong to be seen at all."

"And you will only realize how terrible the opponent is when you stand opposite!"

Recalling the pressure during the match, Ping Shanzhi seems to still be able to feel the coolness from Jing Zhiguang's gaze.It really doesn't look like a level player!

"He is not at the level of a middle school student at all!".

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