Wang Wang’s Strongest Minister
40 : Atobe Keigo

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"Hu ~"

Luochuan took a deep breath and slowly retracted his slapping posture.

At this moment, the entire place had fallen silent. Everyone was dumbfounded at the scene before them, especially when they saw the cracked ground.

"Is that really tennis?”

After a while, the club members finally woke up. They looked at the cracks on the ground as if they had been hit by a cannonball.

"What a terrifying force. If it had hit a person, he would have been sent to the hospital on the spot.”

Everyone could not help but swallow their saliva. The way they looked at Luochuan had completely changed.

"Who is this guy? I'm afraid even Senior Kawamura doesn't have such power, right?”

Tao Chengwu also looked at Luochuan in shock. He then looked at the cracked ground and felt his scalp go numb.

"Ajiujin!"

Luochuan ignored the discussions around him and shouted at Yachujin, who was squatting on the ground stiffly.

"Hmm? Ah!"

Yakujin came back to his senses, and at the same time, the violent expression on his face disappeared because he was really afraid. Whether it was fighting or tennis, he could feel the terror of Luochuan.

"Are you convinced?"

Luochuan came to the net and looked down at Ajiujin. His eyes were as bright as lightning.

Yagyujin's body trembled, and his originally fearful face suddenly became ferocious. His stubbornness did not allow him to submit, but that ball had completely shattered his pride and dignity, making him unable to raise any thoughts of resistance.

Yakujin could feel his heart giving in. Pain and despair appeared on his face. He raised his head slightly and looked at Luochuan, who was looking down at him like a god under the light. His heart suddenly beat.

Under the light, Luochuan's gaze was so cold. The white light shone on Luochuan's back, making him look like a dream.

" Are you convinced?" The four words were like the voice of the Great Dao that constantly reverberated in Ajiujin's mind, causing tears to surge out of his eyes.

These tears were the tears of submission to Luochuan, but also the tears of fear in her heart, the tears of loss of her pride and dignity.

"I…"

" I'm convinced!!!!"

Yagyujin clenched his fists, the muscles on his face twitching. Facing the invincible Luochuan, he chose to submit, just like how mortals submit to gods.

Luo Chuan knew that his method of using violence to deal with violence had worked, and he immediately subdued Yagujin.

"My name is Luo Chuan, the head of the tennis department of Motionless Peak. If you want to regain your dignity and pride, then come to Motionless Peak to find me!”

Luochuan put away his racket and left with the tennis bag on his back.

Luo Chuan was sure that with Ajiujin's personality, he would definitely come to Immovable Peak after this defeat because he had always been a person who climbed up from where he fell.

Everyone present watched Luochuan leave. The purple-gray haired youth hidden in the crowd also stood up. He pressed two fingers in front of his eyes, and a sharp glint appeared under his calm gaze.

"The head of the tennis department of Motionless Peak? When did such an expert appear in Tokyo?”The purple-gray haired youth chuckled and shouted at Luochuan's back," Hey, are you interested in a match?”

Luochuan heard a voice behind him and stopped in his tracks. However, he quickly waved his hand.

"Not interested!"

The purple-gray haired youth's full name was Atobe Keigo. He was the head of the tennis club at the school and called himself the emperor. The tall and strong youth beside him was the main candidate of the school, Hachi.

"Birch land!"

Atobe whispered, and Hanachi immediately handed over the racket and tennis ball. Atobe held the racket in his hand and kept hitting the tennis ball on the ground.

"Ha!"

With a low shout, the tennis ball flew from Atobe's fingertips. His long and narrow eyes revealed a trace of sharpness as he jumped up and fiercely waved the racket.

"Bang!"

A violent sound of air being torn apart was heard. The tennis ball was as fast as a bullet that shot out of a gun. It instantly tore through the air and pointed straight at Luochuan's back.

"It's already so late. Everyone should go back and rest.”

Luochuan heard the sound of something breaking through the air behind him. There seemed to be air currents swirling around him, forming a vortex domain around him.

"Taiji Yin-Yang Domain!"

Luo Chuan whispered. A vortex of air pulled the tennis ball to Luo Chuan's side. Luo Chuan slowly took down the racket. With one foot as a point, the other turned. Then, a terrifying explosion sounded.

A power that combined hardness and softness swept out. Everyone present seemed to see a white crane screeching. Its sharp eyes and sharp claws seemed to tear everything apart as it pounced towards Atobe.

The tennis ball shot out wildly, and the air exploded continuously. The sharp sound shook everyone's ears. The high-speed tennis ball was like an arrow feather, filled with irresistible power.

"Boom!"

Atobe's entire body froze on the spot. The tennis ball fiercely roared on the ground, and a terrifying force swept out. The ground was as fragile as tofu, and it instantly exploded. A grass-green tennis ball spun rapidly on the cracked ground, emitting a burning smell.

"Taiji White Crane Plume!"

Luochuan slowly put away his racket. Without looking at the people behind him, he waved his hand and left under everyone's shocked gazes.

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