PDLP Chapter 170: Fudo Ming, the evolved Fenghuoshan Linyinlei, Ruoren Hong's crazy behavior
Chapter 170: Fudo Ming, the evolved Fenghuoshan Linyinlei, Ruoren Hong's crazy behavior
"Valid ball!"
"0-30!"
"Scored by Genichirō Sanada of the Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School team."
Following the referee's whistle on the podium.
The stunned Ruo Renhong finally reacted.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched the baseball cap on his head.
at the same time.
His eyes grew redder.
The whole person seemed to be on the verge of completely losing control.
"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!!!"
He cursed several times in a row.
Ruoren Hong shouted loudly without any hesitation.
"Transform!"
For an instant.
The original aura and temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes.
The whole person is filled with unspeakable aggression.
This time, he imitated the famous tennis player Jan-Lennard Struff.
Nicknamed "Struffi".
He is currently ranked 41st in the world in singles, and his highest singles ranking was 21st.
He has won the Neon Open men's doubles champion, the Metz Open men's doubles champion, the Auckland Open men's doubles champion, the Dubai Open men's doubles champion, and the Munich Open men's singles champion.
A highly aggressive presence.
"Go to hell!"
Another angry shout.
Wakato Hiroshi threw the tennis ball into the air again.
At the same time, all the muscles in his body were tensed and bulging, as if he was accumulating strength to release all the power.
Teng!
He jumped suddenly, and the racket in his hand hit the tennis ball hard with gusts of wind and waves.
boom!
Suddenly.
The tennis ball, infused with huge kinetic energy, was like a laser, heading straight towards the center line of the scoring area.
no doubt.
This ball was obviously intended to attack Genichirō Sanada's body in the receiving position.
Almost immediately.
Genichirō Sanada stood with his feet flat on the ground, arched his body, and lowered his center of gravity.
The racket is also held with both hands.
In an instant.
He suddenly raised his head.
His gaze was as cold as a mountain, amidst a cloud of flying dust.
A domineering aura arises spontaneously.
A sense of immense power and mystery followed.
The black aura instantly wrapped around the racket in his hand.
It's like turning into the underworld.
"Momo Ming!"
boom!
Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.
Waves of dust turned into ripples that spread in all directions.
As for the tennis ball, it seemed to have turned into a giant mountain from the underworld and rushed towards Ruoren Hiroshi.
Vaguely.
It seems as if one can see countless ghosts and monsters bound by the underworld, roaring and circling.
It's so frightening and terrifying, so creepy!
boom! ! !
Between the lightning and flint.
The tennis ball landed with a thud.
At that moment, the dust jumped and the air waves suddenly boiled.
Followed by.
The terrifying shock wave intensified as the kinetic energy was released.
The ground of the stadium seemed to be a mirror and shattered in an instant.
And in this deep pit, the tennis ball stood still.
Just like the unmovable underworld.
Watch this scene.
Wakato Hiroshi was stunned again.
His entire body began to tremble involuntarily.
There was no anger or anything like that in his eyes.
All that remains is fear!
0-40!
This side of the auditorium.
From the very beginning, people were neither optimistic about Ruorenhong nor had a good impression of him.
Now after seeing this scene.
Waves of sighs came one after another.
"No, he was the one who was shouting loudly at the beginning. Why is he standing there like a wimp now, not moving at all?"
"Chunchun is such a jealous freak! He became the Rikkai University tennis captain and coach in his first year of junior high school—that's his ability. He's handsome—that's his ability too. And yet this guy still sneers at me. It's speechless!"
"Let's be honest, if this guy wasn't a coward, he would have been knocked off the court by those two shots just now."
"..."
It can be said.
Now Wakato Hiroshi is like a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting and beating him.
This is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.
"Sanada-senpai is really good at hiding!"
"Two unseen skills in a row."
Looking at Genichirō Sanada on the court, Kirihara Akaya was amazed.
There was a hint of deep envy in his eyes.
"Kirihara, stop looking."
"Can your little money compare to Sanada's?"
"Eighty-eight thousand a night!!!"
next moment.
Niou Masaharu whispered in Kirihara Akaya's ear with a sly smile on his face.
"Nio, can I draw a line between us?"
"I think you're going to screw me over sooner or later."
Yagyu Hiroshi on the side sighed helplessly, took off his glasses, and then pulled Niou Masaharu behind him.
It is obvious that he doesn't want the other party to continue to commit suicide.
"Speak."
"Why do these new Sanada skills always feel so familiar?"
Boo!
After blowing a big bubble, Marui Bunta asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Because this is Fenghuoshan Linyinlei."
"It's just an evolved version of Fenghuoshan Linyinlei."
"Fire is unknown fire, and the mountain is immovable and dark."
"Sanada-senpai not only integrated the black aura into it, but also applied the sweet spot technique to it."
"In terms of power alone, every move is much stronger and more powerful than the previous one!"
Beichuan chuckled and slowly explained.
"I'm increasingly looking forward to a fight with Sanada~"
Sitting next to Kitagawa, Yukimura Seiichi's eyes reflected Sanada Genichirō on the court.
He sighed with a slight chuckle and a hint of anticipation.
Just now.
on the field.
The dazed Wakato Hiroya finally came to his senses.
this moment.
His face became extremely ugly.
Not only was he unable to resist Genichirō Sanada, he was even ridiculed by the spectators around the stadium.
The feeling of frustration and hatred filled my heart in an instant.
A look of madness suddenly spread across his face.
"Are you still obsessed with this?"
"It seems I can only suppress you."
Genichirō Sanada looked at the almost insane Wakato Hiroshi with an expressionless face and spoke calmly.
no doubt.
He was no longer prepared to communicate with the other party.
"Suppression?"
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"Just because someone calls you a middle school kid, do you really think you're the emperor?"
"Do not make jokes!"
Ruoren Hong laughed wildly like a madman.
His smile disappeared in an instant.
There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
Without any hesitation, he served the ball.
boom!
After the racket face collides with the tennis ball.
The tennis ball seemed to turn into a sharp sword, shooting straight towards Genichirō Sanada.
Yes, it shot straight ahead.
In other words.
At this moment, Wakato Hiroshi must attack Sanada Genichirō even if it means committing a foul.
But if Genichirō Sanada hits back before the tennis ball lands.
That's a foul.
This is an open conspiracy and also a crazy act.
of course.
If Genichirō Sanada had simply dodged it.
Then the ball would hit Kitagawa who was sitting on the bench unhindered.