NOVEL WEB Chapter 33
Chapter 33
“Zongzheng boy, hope you can make me enjoy it!”
Nanjiro said, shaking his right hand slightly, and tapping racquet with his left hand.
In Mifune Zongzheng’s pupils contracted like needles, a tennis ball with dots like light spots was reflected. As soon as the trajectory was searched, his body turned, and the racquet was drawn out.
boom!
After catching the ball, Mifune Zongzheng racquet sank slightly, but the corner of his mouth was lightly picked. Then, he threw the heavy tennis ball out with greater force and used his own light hit-destruction.
boom!
There was a huge sound, and only a golden light flew out, and a tennis ball with a sun-like light and an aura of destruction went straight to Echizen Nanjiro.
The tennis ball rubbed against the air, and suddenly a pungent burnt smell permeated. The corners of Nanjiro’s eyes opened slightly, and the samurai eyes clearly saw that the inside of the tennis ball in front of him was full of explosive power, as if a huge flame was condensed. .
“Humph!”
Echizen Nanjiro snorted slightly, and racquet shook it out for some time. With a bang, he caught the tennis ball and shook his arm slightly to remove the terrifying power from it.
boom!
The power unloaded by Echizen Nanjiro passed through the racquet and poured on the wall behind him.
Suddenly, in the naked eyes of Echizen Relaizi and others who were watching, the wall was shocked, as if under great pressure, cracks spread, and then suddenly collapsed, forming a huge depression.
The whole process was completed in an instant. When Echizen Relaizi and others reacted, all they saw were splashes of stone fragments.
boom!
There was a loud noise, but because Nanjiro’s house was relatively remote and few people passed by at ordinary times, no one noticed this abnormality.
Nanako clenched her mouth and gritted her teeth, beautiful eyes gleaming with an incredible look, while Echizen Rinko on the side had her beautiful eyes erected, and her gaze at Nanjiro flashed a little bit harshly.
Sensing that gaze, Nanjiro’s back was slightly cool, and he smiled awkwardly, then raised his eyebrows, and the momentum under his feet was shocked. In Yuan’s instantaneously contracted pupils, his racquet pulled out the afterimage, because of the huge power generated by waving racquet. It made his surroundings become blurred.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball was thrown out by Echizen Nanjiro, with a terrifying spiral force, it instantly passed the entire court, and fell to the ground, just like a normal shot, and then suddenly jumped up with a soft sound, but Mifune Zongzheng’s chills exploded, feeling It’s extremely dangerous.
簌啦!
Although shocked in the heart, Mifune Zongzheng is not a suspicious person. He turned his feet, turned his body sideways, and turned the racquet in his hand, hitting the tennis ball impartially.
Whoosh!
However, as soon as the collision, Mifune Zongzheng racquet was torn apart like water tofu. After penetrating the racquet, the tennis ball fell into a stagnation and gently rolled to the side.
Seeing the corners of Nanjiro’s mouth curled up, he laughed and said, “15-15!”
Mifune Zongzheng’s face was dark, as he played back Nanjiro’s previous shots in his head.
There is no gorgeous action, no horrible aura, it’s just that the space and his whole person become blurred because of the too fast swing.
In addition to tearing his racquet, the tennis caused no other damage.
“What a terrifying level of ball control, Uncle Nanjiro!”
Concluding in mind, Mifune Zongzheng walked to the tennis bag and took out a silver-gray racquet again.
Nanjiro raised his eyebrows and picked his nose and said, “Zongzheng boy, how was the ball just now?”
Mifune Zongzheng nodded and said softly, “It’s amazing!”
I saw Mifune Zongzheng calmly walked back into the field, looked at Nanjiro, frowned and said: “Uncle Nanjiro, you should have suppressed your own strength just now. You probably only used 50% of your strength just now, no, I’m afraid it is even lower. Bar?”
Nanjiro’s eyes gradually brightened, and the expression in the opposite Mifune Zongzheng’s eyes was full of admiration: “Yes, it is 40%. You shouldn’t use all your strength, right?”
“Well, yes” Mifune Zongzheng replied.
The conversation between the two was heard by Echizen Raiko. She was a little shocked. She did not expect that they did not use all their strength. If they used all their strength, what would it be like? scene.
“Uncle Nanjiro, now that the warm-up is over, let’s start!”
Mifune Zongzheng’s gaze was faint, and he moved his racquet. A majestic momentum rose up and smiled. After speaking, his momentum suddenly rose, and a white robe faintly appeared behind him, his hands stretched out to the sides, behind him The huge figure of the light wheel appeared from time to time, like a god, giving people a very sacred appearance, making Echizen Lailaizi and others next to him think they were dazzled.
Mifune Zongzheng used his own different dimension, “God” Jehovah.
“Oh?”
The smile on Nanjiro’s face was thicker, suddenly, his expression became calm and solemn, his original majestic aura gradually reduced, and a sword that had been nurtured for thousands of years filled the surface of his body. Behind him, a shadowy shadow flashed past. A figure with a white turban and a katana in hand.
“Samurai?”
Looking at the shadow behind Echizen Nanjiro, Mifune Zongzheng’s eyes trembled, and then a powerful fighting spirit broke out.
“What is that?” Echizen Leilazi exclaimed. Although the two shadows are very vague, she can still feel that they are real.
“In another dimension, I didn’t expect the strength of Little Zongzheng to reach this level. It seems that he is about to break through the pinnacle of the world!”
Echizen Rinko’s voice was soft, but there was a flash of shock in the depths of those beautiful eyes.
On the court, Nanjiro and Mifune Zongzheng stood opposite each other.
“Zongzheng boy, you are very good, but you have to be careful in the next game. If you are not careful, you may go to the hospital!”
Echizen Nanjiro raised his eyelids slightly, and a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the samurai shadow behind him.
“Come on, Uncle Nanjiro, if you don’t go down, this game is meaningless!”
Behind Mifune Zongzheng, the shadow of the “God” Jehovah was full of sacredness, and then Mifune Zongzheng said loudly.
After Mifune Zongzheng finished speaking, a powerful momentum erupted centered on him, and sand and rocks rolled around.
“This kind of power…”
Echizen Nanjiro’s eyes narrowed, and his entire popularity rose in vain. With a single thought, the phantom disappeared behind him, and the tennis ball with his right hand was thrown up, and the racquet with his left hand turned into a faint phantom and dropped immediately.
boom!
The tennis ball shot out with a strong rotation. In the eyes of Mifune Zongzheng on the opposite side, the tennis ball suddenly became huge. The sharpness on it was endless, but it was round and round, and it had no influence on the outside world.
“Samurai Echizen Nanjiro!”
Mifune Zongzheng whispered the other party’s name, and decades of hard work without forgetting the self has made the other party’s technology reach such an unpredictable state.
Watching the flying tennis ball, Mifune Zongzheng stepped out, quickly came to the tennis ball, and swung his racket at the tennis ball.
But soon, Mifune Zongzheng’s face changed, and he found that Echizen Nanjiro’s shot was too scary.
“what!!!!!”
Mifune Zongzheng yelled and exhausted all his strength, trying to hit the ball back.
boom!
The tennis ball flew backwards quickly.
call out!
Looking at the tennis ball flying back, Echizen Nanjiro stood still and did not catch the ball.
boom!
The roar sounded, the stone chips flew, and the wall behind Echizen Nanjiro was inlaid with a scorched, smoking tennis ball.
“Well, Zongzheng boy, stop now! I have seen your problem!” Nanjiro said to Mifune Zongzheng.
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