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Bang!

Five minutes later, Miyashita dunked again and won the game!

……

"Game, Miyashita Rin wins!"

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"Winning again! It's really amazing. After so many games...how terrible is his endurance?"

"Maybe he is too strong, beating some ordinary people is just like playing!"

"Miyashita! Miyashita!"

"..."

"almost……"

On the court, Miyashita Rin glanced outside the court and felt the murderous intent targeting him...

Then he smiled slightly: "That's it for today... I'm a little tired too..."

"Ah, why don't we fight?"

"It's a pity...I haven't seen enough yet."

"Are you coming again tomorrow?"

The audience, led by Mukai, was stunned for a moment, and then looked reluctant.

"Maybe he will come, maybe he won't...it depends on the situation." Miyashita waved to everyone and then walked out of the stadium.

"Is the minister impatient?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come here. They are a bunch of boring guys, and their tennis skills are so weak. They really can't make me interested at all..." Atobe sneered.

Bliss, an opponent like Paul, is already pretty good...

The other few are not even at the national level.

It's a shame that I can calm down and play with these guys for so long...

"Actually, it's quite interesting...Competing with opponents of different styles can also produce different sparks..."

Miyashita couldn't help but smile.

The two people walked through several streets, and then suddenly stopped...

Then two men wearing black and red coats with ferocious smiles blocked the way.

Not only that, the rear, the side, the intersection, the roof...

There are also men in black robes, with bright rings in their hands, shining in the sun.

"Neon's world-class tennis player? Hahaha... I didn't expect that I, Peter, would be lucky enough to meet..." A small purple-blue man walked out of the corner and glanced at Miyashita Rin back and forth.

"It's really exciting. I don't know how happy it would be to destroy such a talent!"

Peter opened his mouth, revealing eight shiny teeth, with an excited look on his face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, right Clark?"

Miyashita glanced around Peter, and then said calmly, "There are only so many people here? I'm a little disappointed..."

"You know us?"

Peter was slightly startled.

A new world-class tennis player actually knows their Clark?

It seems that he knows a lot about them...

Are they all famous internationally?

"Stop talking nonsense and dare to take action against my people. You don't have to leave today!"

Atobe Keigo snorted coldly.

"Oh? So it's revenge..." Peter waved his hand and yawned: "It doesn't matter whether you leave or not, but you... I will let you crawl out today!"

"Do it!"

Swish!

When Peter finished speaking, more than 20 people around him threw tennis balls in the air at the same time...

Some of the tennis balls are made of rubber and mustard yellow, and the other ones are simply patio tennis balls wrapped in fabric!

Snapped!

……

Snapped!

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Several tennis balls were hit one by one, and then all escape routes for Miyashita and Atobe were blocked...

"Can you handle it?"

Atobe instantly pulled out his racket and glanced at Miyashita.

The situation is not good.

This group of guys always bullies the smaller ones.

Even Miyashita might have some troubles...

"no problem!"

Miyashita smiled and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the Tai Chi diagram appeared under his feet, and the will of the beast around him instantly enveloped everyone around him!

"Then...what is that?"

"very scary!"

"Flash...wait, my legs suddenly stopped working..."

"..."

Everyone's pupils shrank, their teeth clenched, and they took a step back unconsciously.

It was at this retreat that everyone suddenly discovered that Miyashita in front of them had suddenly disappeared.

No, not disappear!

And it seems to be almost leaving an afterimage!

"Heaven and earth are eclipsed!"

Miyashita looked at the tennis ball flying towards him, his eyes flashed with a faint golden light.

Then everything in front of him slowly turned into black and white, and time and space seemed to have stopped!

Snap, snap, snap—!

His muscles and bones buzzed in an instant, and then his racket touched many tennis balls one by one, and time returned to its original point...

Swish swish!

Clark's people only felt their eyes blurred, and then the tennis balls returned instantly and hit the dead corners of their joints!

In the end, everyone covered their arms in grief and was swept up by the airwaves of the tennis ball. They were knocked over several feet... and fell to the ground...

"It hurts... it hurts..."

"This feeling...sss...fracture, my arm is broken!"

"..."

"Just now...what was that just now?"

On the other side, Peter, who was watching the show, was also stunned.

Then he rubbed his eyes violently with both hands, his expression becoming stunned.

"Hey, do you know what world-class gold content is? Just you guys..."

Miyashita put the ball in his hand and turned it lightly, then looked at Peter: "I can hit a hundred!"

Peter: "..."

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Atobe was also stunned and looked at Miyashita, slightly dazed.

In just one second, he saw with his own eyes that Miyashita swung the racket twenty-seven times in an instant!

This kind of eyesight, this kind of instantaneous explosive power, this kind of speed...

Although I thought I had overestimated Miyashita, but now it seems...

This guy's strength is probably unfathomable!

"You...just wait for me!"

Peter was frightened in his heart, and instantly lost the courage to look at the palace, and ran away directly.

More than twenty of them also had pale faces and rolled away quickly.

It only took a moment to seriously injure them, even Keith couldn't do it...

This kind of strength...

terrible!

"Want to leave? I told you that you don't have to leave!"

Atobu stretched out his left hand and gently placed his fingers between his eyebrows. The next moment, more than twenty phantom skeletons appeared in front of Atobu's eyes...

"Drunk in my wrath!"

Whoosh!

Three tennis balls were slowly thrown out...

Immediately afterwards, Atobe waved his arm... and the sound of broken bones soon sounded all around...

Kaka...

Kaka...

Kaka...

When the tennis balls were used up, Miyashita recalled them through the Tai Chi field. Soon, more than twenty people fell to the ground in embarrassment, wailing continuously.

"It's a pity that one of them is gone!"

Atobe scanned the crowd, and then did not notice the leader named Peter...

"He can't run away. The opponent is not Keith, just a small boss... Defeating him will not be a once and for all..."

Miyashita shook his head slightly, then walked up to a Clark member: "Where's Keith? If you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple..."

"I...I don't know..."

The Clark members had a look of fear on their faces as they watched Miyashita tremble continuously.