Chapter 247

Any tennis ball hits, friction with the air will produce some noise, even those smashing the ball, the sound of the heavy artillery ball can pierce the eardrum.

However, the Indian team’s main goalkeeper, Delhi, did not even make the slightest break in the air.

“Oh?”

Mifune Zongzheng raised his eyes, and the moment he saw the ball, he realized that there was a slight nervousness in his heart.

It seems that this ordinary ball is a hard-to-return ball.

“Indian main general Delhi’s mental net-ball!

Ishida Nakagawa’s brows suddenly frowned.

He and the Indian team leader Delhi are also regarded as old opponents. When he led the expedition before, he had a battle with Delhi.

It is clear that the strongest of the Indian team leader Delhi is mental tennis, and every ball carries terrible mental pressure.

There was nothing in the beginning, but as the protracted war progressed, the pressure would become greater and greater, and eventually the opponent would collapse.

Many players who have played against the Indian leader Delhi have completely abandoned tennis for this reason.

The Indian team leader Delhi is also known as the soul destroyer!

“This is just the beginning, and then you will suffer the most terrible torture in the world!”

A triumphant and confident smile appeared on the corner of Delhi’s mouth.

The Indian team is good at spirit and technique, and he is a leader in spirit tennis.

His mental tennis is silent, but anyone who has played against him will not want to compete with him for the second time.

This also makes Delhi become the main player of the Indian team, and at the same time has the fundamental reason for absolute majesty in the Indian team.

boom!

When Delhi was proud, a dull crash sounded, awakening Delhi.

“what sound?!

Delhi was taken aback, turned his head to look, only to see a tennis ball appeared outside the bounds, rolling on the ground.

A trace of doubt appeared in Delhi’s eyes, and he didn’t know why there would be tennis off the court.

“Could it be that the staff at the scene didn’t clean up the tennis balls on the court?”

Delhi can’t figure it out a bit.

“15-0, Japan team Mifune Zongzheng scored!”

The referee blew his whistle.

Delhi listened for a moment, then his eyes narrowed to needles.

Mifune Zongzheng players score?

What does it mean?

Shouldn’t I score?

Delhi sharply raised his head and looked at the opposite Mifune Zongzheng, but saw a smiling face.



“Delhi players, serve!

Mifune Zongzheng opened his mouth and signaled the Indian leader Delhi to serve quickly.

Delhi came back to his senses, a look of shock appeared on his face.

He didn’t understand until now, it turned out that he had lost points!

“What happened just now?”

“Why didn’t I hear any movement?!

Delhi slowly recovered, but the doubt in his eyes lingered.

He didn’t hear any movement, otherwise, with his world-class strength, he would be able to react quickly even if he lost his mind.

But the ball was silent just now.

“The ball just now seemed to put pressure on my spirit!”

There was anxiety in Delhi, because the tennis ball he hit was the same without any sound.

But Delhi didn’t think much about it, because he didn’t believe that Mifune Zongzheng could hit the same tennis ball as himself.

He only attributed it to himself for being too careless.

“Come again!

Delhi opened his mouth, hit the tennis ball again, and shot directly at the position next to Mifune Zongzheng.

boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground and bounces quickly.

Mifune Zongzheng’s eyes flashed, because seeing this bouncing tennis ball, Mifune Zongzheng actually had a faint anger in his heart, as if he was affected by something.

“Mental tennis, and it has reached a terrible level!

Soon Mifune Zongzheng understood that the Indian leader Delhi in front of him was much more terrifying in spirit than Tsukimitsu Ochi.

Tsukimitsu Ochi’s mental pressure is nothing but a little pressure.

However, the mental tennis of the Indian team leader Delhi has been able to influence the emotions of others, and even make people desperate.

“interesting!”

A smile appeared at the corner of Mifune Zongzheng’s mouth. There are few mental players. At least he has only met Tsukimitsu Ochi now, and his strength is not very strong.

Now there is a world-class strength mental tennis player, Mifune Zongzheng suddenly came to great interest.

boom!

With a soft sound, the tennis ball was knocked back by Mifune Zongzheng.

“Is that man the world’s number one supernova, Mifune Zongzheng?”

In the stands, a blond-haired man looked at Mifune Zongzheng, his eyes flickering constantly.

0……Look for flowers

His name is Kate, a U-17 representative of the United States.

This time I came to India for only one purpose, and that is to investigate the strength of the Japan team in detail, and thoroughly investigate Mifune Zongzheng, the world’s most famous supernova in the world.

Because after a while, it will be a practice match between the Japan team and the U.S. team, so Katie can only come to India to investigate in order for the U.S. team to beat the Japan team.


“The foundation is extremely solid, it looks like an ordinary ball, but it is exceptionally powerful, really worthy of the world’s pinnacle super master!”

“It seems that Mifune Zongzheng, the world’s number one supernova, is very powerful!

Katie recorded the data of Mifune Zongzheng, and at the same time lamented the power of Mifune Zongzheng.

Mifune Zongzheng’s return is extremely standard, and the standard is like a ball in a textbook.

But Katie saw the difference. Mifune Zongzheng’s ball was extremely powerful in terms of speed and strength.

Moreover, Mifune Zongzheng’s swing is not a trace of muddle-headedness. To do this, the strength is only strong but not weak.

Under Kat’s gaze, the game continued.

Indian team leader Delhi watched Mifune Zongzheng’s back-attack tennis ball, and subconsciously rushed out to fight back.

But when Delhi saw the tennis ball, his expression was suddenly in a trance.

“Um?

Delhi shook his head and recovered quickly.

A trace of doubt appeared in his mind, but the tennis ball had bounced, interrupting his doubt.

boom!

It was another unremarkable tennis ball, without any sound of breaking through the air.

“Has the mental power strengthened again?”

Mifune Zongzheng felt the interference of mental power, and a smile came up at the corner of his mouth.

Then the tennis flew to Mifune Zongzheng’s side.

With a light swing, the tennis ball returned the same way and fell in front of Delhi.

“This feeling again?”

When Delhi saw the bounced ball, he felt a sense of panic inexplicably, as if Mifune Zongzheng’s ball was extremely terrifying.

But Delhi was quickly attracted by another thing.

Because he found that Mifune Zongzheng never moved.

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