Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

on the field.

Chen Fan didn't know that he was already "placed with high hopes".

He looked across at the Borg.

After the speed and force were weakened.

Chen Fan decided to test its power.

Snapped--! !

Chen Fan held the tennis ball with five fingers, and layer upon layer of auras of different colors emanated from his body.

Layers of strength extend from the arm to the tennis ball, wrapping it inside.

The tennis ball itself slowly emanated a layer of golden [Panlong], followed by white internal force, and then purple-black extra-dimensional energy.

After stacking three layers, Chen Fan still felt it was not enough...

Suddenly, strong winds blew around.

Air currents rushed towards the tennis ball in Chen Fan's hand from all directions.

The dark blue, almost transparent [Qi] enveloped the red murderous intent of the [ancient battlefield].

Attached again in Chen Fan's hand.

He held the tennis ball, feeling the mottled and violent air currents in his hands.

It seemed like the tennis ball was going to explode in his hands in the next second.

"Tennis has reached its limit."

"If it weren't for the inner force and [Panlong] protecting the tennis ball itself, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible to stack so many layers of energy."

Chen Fan said in his heart.

This ball.

It was the most powerful tennis ball he had been able to accumulate so far.

If it was the Byodoin Phoenix who took the ball, he would probably die immediately after being hit by the ball.

"That alone is not enough!"

"If that black square can really reduce the power, then this ball may not give me the effect I want."

"As long as the tennis ball flies into the opponent's court, it will be cut, right..."

"Then we must find a way to disrupt the magnetic field and send the most powerful tennis ball yet to Borg."

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and suddenly thought of a solution.

“Maybe there is some element of gambling, but the result is worth a try.”

"As long as this ball can be delivered to Borg perfectly without any cuts, then the game can be ended!"

Thinking in his heart, Chen Fan closed his eyes immediately.

After a while.

Chen Fan opened his eyes again, his eyes firm.

Boom——! !

There was a loud explosion, which was the sound of Chen Fan's racket hitting the tennis ball.

If the [Cursed Racket] hadn't been damaged, this ball wouldn't have been served at all.

"useless."

Borg couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Chen Fan's serve that he had hit with so much effort using 2.1 layers of power.

"Tell you the truth."

"As soon as your ball enters the court, its power will be cut in half."

"Your various powers will only be wasted for no reason."

“I never understood why so many people were obsessed with the [dark web].”

"now I understand."

"Because standing in the [Dark Web], I am invincible."

"Even though I am not yet fully familiar with the flexible Dark Web, it is enough for me to lead my country into the finals!"

Snapped--! !

Borg stepped sideways, bent down, and prepared to fight back.

"Oh? You are invincible?"

“Not necessarily!”

“It’s over.”

Chen Fan stood opposite and said with a smile.

When the [Seventh Level Space] sensed that the magnetic field opposite the Borg was successfully disrupted.

He knew it.

Borg must die!

(PS: Thanks to 153...666 for the reward, I am back as a volunteer! I will be back to a day!).

273. Borg catches the ball! Dies on the spot?

"Hmm? Why does it feel a little off?"

As the ball crossed the center net, Borg's sixth sense detected a hint of danger.

Boom! !

The tennis ball flying across the court suddenly made a series of sonic booms.

For a while.

There were powerful explosions on all sides.

Disrupt the magnetic field of the entire half of the court.

The chaotic airflow lifted up the black halos on the ground, creating ripples.

Borg's eyes widened after seeing this.

To know.

[Dark Web] The layer of black matter underground is comparable to a black hole.

It can suppress dust and sand.

Now this explosion has caused waves in the black matter.

If Borg were to bear this power directly, his life would be in danger instantly.

however.

It's not over yet!

The aftermath of the sonic boom in the stadium was swallowed up by the Dark Web.

But the aftermath spread from the inside to the outside.

"Uh-huh!!"

"Is this explosion serious? Coach Chen Fan wants shrimp!"

Kirihara Akaya had a terrified look on his face and stretched out his arms to protect his eyes to prevent the flying sand from hurting his eyes.

"Although this is a bit too powerful, Borg is a professional player after all, so he should be very strong. Besides, if something goes wrong with the 12th move in the world competition, it is not the organizer's or the opponent's fault."

Genichirō Sanada took off the black hat that he had given to Kirihara Akaya from the little kelp's head with one hand and held it in front of himself.

"Half of its power was absorbed by the Dark Web, but it can still explode so strongly. Is its power so terrifying?"

Kimura Nagashiro grabbed a piece of flying stone in his hand and threw it aside.

"how's it going?"

Seiichi Yukimura looked at the court with curiosity.

Before he could see the situation on the court clearly.

boom--! !

There was another explosion.

The airflow caused by the explosion was even more exaggerated, and it almost blew away several small guys including Toyama Kintaro and Echizen Ryoma. They desperately grabbed the railings and their lower bodies were directly off the ground.

on the field.

The outermost layer of the tennis ball's [energy] and [murderous intent] was released instantly.

A surge of pressure once again washed over the wills of everyone nearby.

Those on the field also felt the [Aura] and [Murderous Intent] having their power cut in half.

"Whatever attack it is, it will be cut in half and pose no threat to me."

He sneered and raised the racket in his hand.

He took a step forward and swung the racket in his hand vigorously.

however.

He instantly regretted this swing of the racket.

"This power?! Is it crazy? Is it reduced?"

Borg felt the power on his hand for a moment, his eyes widened, and he reacted quickly.

"No! This power is complete! It's pure! It has not been reduced!"

"How did this guy do it?"

A strong curiosity popped up in Borg's mind.

Followed by.

It was too late for him to stop filming!

The force transmitted from his arms was beyond his tolerance!

There was a buzzing sound that stung the ear canal.

Borg looked down.

The multiple compression forces wrapped around the tennis ball are breaking apart layer by layer.

White energy appeared before his eyes.

Then it turned red, then purple and black, and then Borg didn't know.

Because of the powerful shock wave, Borg was knocked unconscious.

Borg's eyes turned white.

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the fence behind him heavily.

His racket broke into pieces.

The arm drooped, obviously broken.

The team uniform on his body was stained red with blood flowing from his body.

There was a pool of blood under his body.

The audience behind him could smell the strong smell of blood, but could not hear Borg's faint breathing.

Borg collapsed to the ground motionless, breathing out but not in.

It's shocking.

"Ahhhhh!! Shrimp!"

"Help! Help! Call an ambulance!"