"It's the last ball!"
Ping Ju took a deep breath. This was his serve game, and the score had reached the break point.
If the next ball was taken by Luochuan, then Luochuan would successfully break his serve. The next game would be a change of court and Luochuan would serve.
"Hu ~"
Ping Ju took out a grass-green tennis ball from his pocket and took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Ping Orange was not a reckless person. Instead, he was quite rational. He recalled the match just now. Even if he used all his strength, it was useless against Luochuan.
"If I continue to use the strength tennis ball, I will definitely be easily hit back by the opponent!”
"Luochuan is extremely powerful in terms of speed, explosiveness, and control of the tennis ball's landing point.”
"More importantly, the opponent's motor nerves are beyond imagination. Even in the face of a 200KM/H tennis ball, he can react instantly and counterattack!”
Ping Orange analyzed silently. However, the more he analyzed, the uglier his expression became. He realized that Luochuan seemed to be invincible in every aspect.
"No matter who it is, they all have their shortcomings, so the other party must also have their shortcomings!”
Ping Ju held his breath and focused. Unable to analyze Luochuan's shortcomings and shortcomings, he could only keep hitting the tennis ball on the ground, preparing to use the tennis ball to test it.
"Ha!"
The tennis ball in his hand flew up from between his fingers. Ping Ju's eyes focused, and the muscles on his arm instantly expanded. The arm holding the racket also increased its strength.
"Bang!"
This time, Pineapple Orange didn't use a powerful tennis ball. Instead, he used a high-speed tennis ball. The moment Pineapple Orange waved his racket, the tennis ball let out a sonic boom and then disappeared.
"The tennis ball disappeared?"
Outside the court, Godtail and the others widened their eyes. They had clearly heard the sharp sound of air being torn apart, but they did not see any trace of the tennis ball, which puzzled them.
"High-speed tennis?"
"It is indeed very fast, but it has already been recorded by the Heavenly Eye and surpassed by one!”
In Luochuan's sea of consciousness, a heavenly eye that was emitting a bright light was constantly flashing. It instantly recorded the high-speed tennis ball that Ping Ju had played.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball hit the ground at high speed. The sound was heard, but there was no trace of the tennis ball.
However, under the illumination of Luochuan's Heavenly Eye, this high-speed tennis ball had nowhere to escape. Because the Heavenly Eye had imprinted the existence of this tennis ball, Luochuan naturally mastered this tennis ball.
At the end line, Luochuan rushed up. After rushing to the half-court, he jumped up and raised his arm high, instantly blocking the air in front of him.
Just as everyone was bewildered, a dull collision sound was heard. That was because the disappearing tennis ball had actually collided with Luochuan's racket.
"The speed is too slow!"
Luochuan shouted in a low voice. The racket that intercepted the tennis ball pressed down with all its might. The extreme strength made a tearing sound.
"Boom!"
The tennis ball was sent flying after the collision. The tennis ball that was shot out from the air was powerful and fast. On the opposite side, Ping Orange's eyes narrowed. The lion-like aura on his body burst out, and there were faint signs of him going berserk.
Ping Ju gripped his racket tightly, his eyes filled with rage. Faced with Luochuan's powerful volley smash, he chose to receive the ball head-on.
"Ha!"
The moment the tennis ball landed, Ping Ju let out a roar, like the roar of a lion king, full of majesty and dominance.
"Boom!"
The tennis ball collided with Ping Orange's racket. In an instant, he felt an unimaginable force surging toward him. His arm kept trembling, and the racket's shaft even bent.
"I'm one of the Nine Provinces 'two heroes, Orange Plains!”
" Don't you dare underestimate me!!!"
Ping Ju's eyes were filled with lightning, and the muscles on his face were twitching. He let out an explosive roar, and his other hand grabbed the racket. His right foot was supporting him, and he swung the racket vigorously while his entire body was trembling.
"Boom!"
The tennis ball seemed to have been grabbed by a large hand, and the entire ball shriveled up. It let out a sonic boom and fiercely smashed towards Luochuan's corner line. It was so fast and powerful that it was like a rocket launcher rushing out, dragging a long stream of air behind it.
"This ball!"
Outside the arena, whether it was Shen Si and the others or the main candidate of Motionless Peak, they all subconsciously swallowed their saliva when they saw the ball. Their eyes widened as they trembled at the terrifying battle.
Luochuan and Pingju did not hit many balls, but every one of them had super power. It was not something that their level could imagine.
If they went up, they might not even be able to return a single goal and end up with a crushing defeat with zero goals.
While everyone was shocked by the battle between the two, Luochuan, who had been at the bottom line, moved.
Relying on the sudden burst of muscles in his calves and thighs, Luochuan charged forward as if he had torn through the air. He could even hear the whistling of the wind in his ears, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
To others, it would only take a flash for Luochuan to arrive at the tennis ball's landing point. He was still holding the racket with one hand, just like before.
"Holding the racket with one hand, does Minister Luochuan want to return the tennis ball with one hand?”
The people outside the field were shocked by Luochuan's actions. They had all witnessed the power that Ping Ju had just unleashed. The power of the ball was obvious.
"When I came to this world, I used other people's tennis balls. Today, I'll let you see my own tennis ball, the tennis ball that belongs to the inheritance of that great country!”
Luochuan spread his legs slightly and moved his right foot, as if he was drawing a circle on the ground. His body moved in the opposite direction, as if it was the Yin Yang Tai Chi.
" F * ck ancient martial arts tennis!"
"Taiji White Crane Plume!"
Luochuan spoke softly, as if there was an invisible air current circulating around him. The next moment, Luochuan swung his racket with the power of Yin and Yang!
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