Tennis King: God-level Player

Boom! Echizen Ryuya's racket swung suddenly, and the samurai swung the katana behind him.

Thorn! In an instant, as if the space was torn apart, a terrifying breath rippling.

opposite.

Kazuya Tokugawa's eyes narrowed instantly.

this breath,

This feeling!! Let him feel the cold suffocation for a moment!! "Damn, I don't want to end like this!!"

Kazuya Tokugawa let out a roar.

He definitely doesn't want to end the game like this! Especially, in the hands of Echizen Ryuya!! An ordinary high school student of the Neon team actually forced him to this level! In an instant.

Anxiety, panic, unwillingness, failure, frustration and a series of emotions.

It began to pour into Tokugawa Kazuya's heart crazily.

If he lost to the First Army, he could feel better and relieved.

At least, he was defeated by the First Army.

However, Echizen Ryuya, he is not even the first army!! "Give it to me, go back!!"

Holding the racket with both hands, Kazuya Tokugawa aimed at the tennis moment and waved the racket in his hand fiercely.

But the next moment, Tokugawa Kazuya's face changed dramatically.

Crack! His racket strings began to gradually crack again, and the lines were torn apart.

at the same time.

Kazuya Tokugawa slammed into his arm holding the racket.

A streak of blood rolled down his arm.

He was pale, sweating, and panting.

Embarrassed to the extreme! Tokugawa Kazuo looked at Echizen Ryuya in disbelief.

What the hell is going on here! The guy in front of him is neither the first army nor the second and second army, isn't he! But why is he so strong!! In the first army.

"What a pity, I can feel his pain and collapse right now."

Irie Zanda said with a gentle smile on his face.

"It is normal to collapse. After all, his opponent is not the First Army, nor the Second Army."

Byodoin Phoenix said coldly.

"This is the end of arrogance."

Tanegashima Shuji shrugged his shoulders. Although it was pitiful, it was Kazuya Tokugawa who asked for it.

Too arrogant! Moreover, his arrogance does not have the strength he should have! This is the end! "You said, how long can you hold on?"

Ryuji Oguri looked at Kazuya Tokugawa on the court and said.

"It should last for twenty minutes."

Kimishima Yuto hesitated and said.

"I think fifteen minutes."

Tono Atsuki clicked his tongue and smiled gloomily.

"Ten minutes"

Jia Zhifeng pouted more and said.

"I think it's ten minutes too."

Duke Watanabe smiled honestly.

"Shuang Chi, what do you think?"

Mitsugu Yajiudou looked at the fox god Shuangchi, and the other army also looked over.

Among them, the one who knows Echizen Longya the most is the fox god Shuangchi.

"Five minutes, Tokugawa Kazuya has reached the limit, and Longya has no patience."

There was an orange and a red aperture in the eyes of the god of foxes, and he said lightly.

"Is it the limit?"

The eyes of many soldiers flickered.

They looked at Kazuya Tokugawa on the court and nodded secretly.

At this moment, Tokugawa Kazuya, dust and blood stained his whole body.

Both breathing and rhythm began to become: chaotic.

But it's the opposite.

Echizen Ryuya was not affected in any way.