Prince of Tennis Super God System

Boom!

Keigo Keibe returned a high-angle outward cut ball from Kunimitsu Tezuka.

Tezuka obviously felt that the return power of the trace part had strengthened a lot, and the racket in his hand was like a thousand pounds.

Tezuka's backhand lifts the ball high.

"No, it's a golf!" said Momojo.

The trace rushed to the ci and jumped high in the air, his body fully expanded, and his eyes were full of murderous aura!

"Pick up!

Boom! Trace Department swings the racket down with all his might!

The tennis ball was like electricity, and the lightning spin shot at Tezuka's right grip.

"There has been, the minister's second-stage smash!" said Xiang Ri excitedly.

The tennis ball hit the racket in Tezuka's hand, and the racket was knocked out at once.

The tennis ball bounced high again, and the traces jumped twice, and it was another heavy cannon smash!

Whoop!

15-0！

"Tezuka, this is Uncle Ben's aesthetic tennis, isn't it dazzling, haha!"

Ye Changfeng pouted, and this guy began to be arrogant again, but this is also his characteristic.

Tezuka didn't speak, just silently picked up the racket on the ground.

And when he stood up, his body began to glow with golden brilliance, which was the realm of selflessness!

Night Changfeng's eyes gathered, and it finally came, and the real showdown had just begun.

Boom!

Boom!

The ball speed and power between the two of them are not at the same level as just now.

Every time the ball is returned, sparks are splashed, and the tennis ball jumps back and forth on the court with light, like an elf.

"This is the top strength at the national level? It's amazing!" the freshman trio were stunned.

Another high ball was jumped over Keigo's head.

Jibu jumped up without hesitation, and raised his hand to another shattered round dance music!

Only this time......

"Damn! There's no way to hit the grip!" Tezuka found out in the air that Tezuka lowered his left hand slightly, and the whole racket was completely covered with his palm.

In an instant, Kunimitsu Tezuka caught the smash of the trace with his backhand.

Boom~ The tennis ball hit the hand of the still falling trace with twice the speed and power of the smash, right in the grip of the racket.

The racket of the trace was suddenly knocked out and fell off the court with a clatter.

It's the limit of a thousand tempers!

15-15！

"The minister's second-stage smash has been cracked?"

"Deliberately guide the minister to use the broken wheel dance and then crack it, Tezuka is deliberate, is this the pillar of Qingxue?"

"Tezuka's ball speed seems to be faster than before, and the strength is also competing, and this strength surpasses everything!" Fuji Shusuke's eyes opened, for him, Tezuka is both a reliable captain and a fateful opponent.

Ye Changfeng also knows how terrible Tezuka is in his uninjured and complete state, and even he doesn't know how strong Tezuka is, and what the result will be if he fights again now. Thinking of this, Ye Changfeng felt a little excited in his heart.

Of course, Keigo Jibe is not so easy to defeat, he is also an emperor who bears the glory of more than 200 people of the Ice Emperor.

"Tezuka, do you think you can beat me this way? haha!" Traces suddenly laughed, picked up the racket, and tossed the ball high, "Uncle Ben's evolution is a thousand miles in a day!"

Super high-speed heavy artillery serve!

Of course, Tezuka, who opened the realm of selflessness, easily hit the ball back twice.

The face of the trace is hideous, and the left hand is placed between the eyes.

"Tezuka! You are full of flaws all over your body! What about the selfless realm!"

The kingdom of the Trace is coming!

At this time, in the eyes of the traces, Tezuka's whole body meridians and bones are clear, and even the flow of blood and the direction of selfless breath in the body.

If there are flaws, the realm of selflessness is still flawed all over the body!

Boom!

The crowd outside the stadium didn't see the trajectory of the ball at all

I only saw a flash of light next to Tezuka, and after the sparks splashed, the tennis ball suddenly appeared behind Tezuka.

Tezuka didn't move a single step, or he couldn't move at all.

30-15！

"What is this?" Horio was stunned, "Even Minister Tezuka can't react to the return ball!"

"A ball that sees through all the flaws of the opponent and makes the opponent completely immobile? What a powerful insight!" said Sadaharu Kan in his notebook.

"This is called the Kingdom of the Trace Division, I taught him, haha, how about it?" Ye Changfeng smiled, shamelessly taking the credit in his arms.

It's also strange to say that Ye Changfeng, who came to the world of the Prince of Tennis, seems to have brought an aura of promotion, as long as the masters who have fought against him will be stimulated to develop their potential and realize their stunts in advance.

"Ice World? No, this ball is even more terrifying than Ice World!"

on the field.

"Tezuka, immersed in the world of Uncle Ben, I can't extricate myself!" Traces waved his hand at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Insight?" Tezuka said lightly, "You've gotten stronger!"

As if to prove Tezuka's judgment, the ball in the trace part is getting faster and faster.

The electric light was constantly shining around Tezuka's field, like stars in the starry sky.

40-15！

...... All the way to 5-3 in the innings!

The trace department won four games in a row, and the tezuka on the field seemed to be helpless against the emperor in the trace kingdom.

"Tezuka!" Fuji said, "Your strength should be more than that!"

"Is Minister Tezuka going to lose?" Horio said with his head down.

"It's the last game, Tezuka, I won't be merciful!" Traces threw the ball high, and Yu Guang subconsciously looked at Ye Changfeng, "The pillar of Qingxue seems to have been replaced!"

Boom! The response is a frontal volley!

"I haven't decided to give it to anyone yet!" Tezuka said coldly, the wind blowing his blonde hair, his gaze always so determined!

The golden light on Tezuka's body is loud, and behind him is the waves of the sea, and the pillar of light goes straight to the sky!

The ball that the trace hit to Tezuka's flaw was directly sucked up by the whirlpool of the sea, and he could no longer advance for half a minute.

Boom!

Tezuka's thousand-fold return ball hit the dead corner of the trace, and it also hit the heart of the trace.

15-0！

The trace with super insight clearly sensed that Tezuka's momentum was completely different, and he opened the second door of the selfless realm.

The limit of thousands of tempers plus the limit of talent plus the field of Tezuka, this is the fully open ace of Qingxue Kunimitsu Tsukasaki.

There are no injuries, no so-called ministerial duties, no trivialities.

At this time, Tezuka only has an opponent in his eyes, and all he is pursuing is victory!

Such Tezuka Kunimitsu's tennis is less righteous and more enthusiastic.

The racket in Jibu's hand also tightened, he didn't admit defeat, nor was he frightened by the tezuka in front of him, he just felt the hot blood around him surge.

The fierce battle continues, and the blood is sublimated.

15-15！

30-15！

......

The trace department and Tezuka have been fighting until the battle of grabbing seven, and you still come and go, and you can't tell the winner.

112-112！

Even the tie-break hit more than 100 goals.

"This game ...... It's just that you need to fight so hard in practice?" Horio was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Don't you understand?" Oishi said, "Look at the two of you, no one can stop this game!"

"The souls of these two men, through the tennis ball, are colliding!"

Forehand!

Backhand!

Draw the ball!

Spike!

Volley!

Tennis filled every corner of the court, and the two men seemed to be immortal, constantly swinging their rackets to hit the ball.

"Ahh

Tezuka Kunimitsu bent slightly, and his right hand sliced the ball downward.

The tennis ball flies over the net, spins and falls.

It's a zero-type chipper!

Keigo Kibe took three steps (okay) and made two steps, jumped forward, caught the ball before the tennis ball touched the ground, and paddled himself on the ground, knowing that it was not a hard ground, but a ground full of small stones.

When he stood up again, he was already red with blood, and the word gorgeous had long since left him.

231-231! The two sides were tied again.

"Minister!" the Ice Emperor wanted to step forward.

Night Wind stopped them and pointed at Keigo Jibe, "Look at his eyes!"

It's a blue light, an unyielding flame, still burning.

But the consciousness of the trace is already blurred, as if it is completely relying on the belief in battle to support itself from falling.

At this time, Tezuka Kunimitsu's left hand could not be raised.

With such a high intensity of the game going on for more than four hours and the tempo going up, it's just desperate.

Too many people are arguing non-stop, arguing about the outcome for too long and too long, in the end, who is stronger and who is weak, Keigo Tebe, and Kunimitsu Tezuka, if Tezuka is not injured, will he definitely be able to win?

At this moment, none of that matters.

Everyone present was shocked by Tezuka and Trace, not their ball skills, let alone the honor and disgrace of victory or defeat.

It's sincere!

The heart of the fist of tennis. _

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