Net King: Opening Ten Draws

Watanabe laughed loudly, stepped forward, and rushed straight ahead, swinging the racket with both arms.

Heavy pressure tormented all around.

The muscles of the arms arched, glowing metallic in the sun.

The racket hits the tennis ball hard.

Boom!!! First base! The exaggerated cyclone exploded from the hitting point, and the dust mist was lifted and filled the field.

Watanabe's entire body was completely poured into the ball at this moment, and the air was repelled towards the surroundings, forming a vacuum zone.

First base! The juvenile form of the home run, even if not fully developed, has the power of the Xeon.

The power is beyond anyone's imagination.

Watanabe, who hit first base at full strength, possesses the impact of a machine gun.

"First base."

Seeing this, Camus quickly turned to look at Chretien Watteau.

He wasn't sure if the opponent could hit the ball back.

It is because of the existence of first base that Watanabe has the title of the most destructive force in the elite team.

Boom! In the eyes of Chretien Watteau, the net that flew straight in was the size of a human in no time, and the turbulent air waves rolled in.

"So strong, so powerful, no wonder the club coach calls you the strongest destroyer!"

Chretien Watteau slapped his hands with sharp eyes and raised them over his shoulders.

The muscles burst, and the right foot stepped forward, caught the body and slammed the racket!

A heavy wave of air erupted, and the racket slammed into the tennis ball.

Shot force ball 2 block! Boom! Loud roar.

The air waves spread, and the dust mist rolled towards the auditorium. The tennis ball was hit by the racket, and an extreme force erupted. The tennis ball landed and flew out of bounds in front of Watanabe. The speed was so fast that Watanabe failed to rush to intercept the bang! The sound of the impact resounded, the barbed wire in the backcourt was blasted with a big hole, and everyone in the Ice Emperor showed dull eyes.

!Chretien Watteau scored 15.

Chretien Watu took the lead.

The entire arena quickly quieted down, and everyone looked at the barbed wire behind Watanabe.

The iron net was broken, and the tennis ball had already flown out of the arena without a trace.

"Gudong..."

Everyone swallowed their saliva subconsciously, and looked at Chretien Watu with solemn eyes, never expecting the other party to have such strength.

Including the French team.

"Watu..."

Camus faced Chretien Watteau for the first time.

The opponent was the only person in his team who was forcibly squeezed in by the coach in charge.

So Camus didn't know the strength of the opponent very well. Now it seems that Chretien Watteau's strength is not as simple as it seems.

"Wotu...Wotu people are so strong."

Salah said dully, and before he knew it, he even used his honorary title.

Chretien Watu has never shown any strength, so the team only regards him as a back disciple', and it is also helpless to arrange for singles 2.

It's the first time I've seen him show his strength like this.

"System, give Chretien Watteau's data."

Ding dong! Chretien Watteau, physical strength: level 6, soul strength level 3, ball skills: shot force ball: first gear, second second gear, third gear.

"Level six physical fitness! This guy."

Lin Bing's pupils shrank, and the sixth-level physical strength should not be underestimated in terms of strength and speed.

Chretien Watu is actually a hidden powerhouse! "It turns out that the shot force ball still has 2nd and [*]nd block, senior Watu...hidden strength."

....Little said in surprise.

..."What a powerful force."

Watanabe's eyes flashed with fear.

The power that had just burst out from the shot force made him lose the score, who was caught off guard.

Recalling that amazing air wave, the opponent's strength really can't be underestimated.

"call"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Breathe lightly, adjust the state, and Watanabe continues to hit the tennis racket to the ground.

The tennis ball detached from the fingertips and flew into the sky, the strong body rose into the sky, the racket slid over the top of the head and pressed against the tennis ball! The strong roar resounded, and the tennis ball turned into a golden beam of light throughout the field.

The extreme impact rolled up layers of air waves, and the dust mist rolled up at the moment when they passed over the net.

Before the ball arrived, the air wave arrived first, feeling the power of the ball, Chretien Watteau showed a solemn expression.

"Can first base also act on the serve? That's a scary guy."

The muscles of both arms bulged, the racket was squeezed by him, and the muscles were as stiff as steel.

"Give me!!! Go back!!"

Chretien Watteau roared, his racket swung hard.

Boom! The tennis ball explodes, the air pressure explodes on the ball, and it spreads around.

"I'm not easy to bully either...Senior"

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Chapter 76: Destroyer!Watanabe (1 more)

Today, the eighth shift will start, and the top will not be capped. Let's see if the work will be busy today.

If I'm not busy, I'll be typing in the office.

"Give me!!! Go back!!"

Chretien Watteau roared, swinging his racket vigorously.

Boom! A thunderous roar resounded through the arena, and the golden light beams went straight down, rolling up layers of air waves and rushing towards Watanabe.

"Have you hit back?

The second block of the shot ball...what a powerful force."

Watanabe's pupils shrank.

Before he could react, the ball smashed into the ground, and the strong vibration pierced through...

I wanted to step back and lengthen the return line, but found that the speed of the ball was far beyond my imagination.

You can only hold the racket across your chest to make the last layer for yourself.

Boom! A dull crash sounded, and the tennis ball slammed into the racket.

Endless impact explosion "two 2 zero three"

It was as if a giant lead ball had hit his chest, and the pain spread all over Watanabe's body instantly.

His face turned pale, and his body flew out horizontally, forming a straight line with the tennis ball.

Boom! "Ah!!..."

His back slammed into the barbed wire, the pain caused Watanabe to let out a scream, his body slowly slipped from the barbed wire, and fell to the ground.

"Watanabe! It's alright."

"My God, the ball...the ball blew people away."

"This guy named Watu is so strong, he can blow people away when he sees the ball for the first time."

The faces of the Ice Emperor members changed, and they all looked at the arena with concern.

Unexpectedly, the match had just started, and the fight would be so tragic that the powerful Watanabe was also blasted out by the opponent.

"Okay... so strong, this guy."

Watanabe struggled to get up from the ground and raised his head, the intense pain made the veins on his temples throb.

Still: When he was in the French club, he had heard the name of Chretien Watou, and it was rumored that he was a very powerful predecessor.

But there has been no chance to contact, and the challenge is gone.

I didn't expect the opponent to have such a powerful strength.

It was the first time that he was blasted out in a power match.

"Humph......"

Watanabe snorted coldly, the pain on his body was relieved, he picked up the racket and walked back to the court.

The force of the ball just now belongs to the outward expansion type. Although it can blow him away, the force impact on his body is not much, but when his back hits the barbed wire, he suffers a little flesh wound.

"Strong physical fitness, it's no wonder that a genius like Camus can't win you."

Chretien Wattu looked at the opposite field solemnly.

He is very aware of the power of the second and second block of the shot put, and there are only a handful of people in the French elite club who can withstand it.

And these people are all third-year students of the same age as themselves.

A freshman like Watanabe not only had a high-intensity confrontation with Zicheng, but he was able to get up quickly after being hit by the second block of the shot ball.

Such physical fitness and perseverance are impossible.

"drink!!!"

Before thinking about it, an angry shout sounded, and Watanabe threw his hand and hit the ball.

The huge force of the first base poured into the ball, causing the tennis ball to explode.

This kind of serve is like a declaration of war between the knights, to defeat the opponent head-on.