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Although Fuji Feng didn't want to do such a boring thing, the four muscular men on the opposite side were eager to win or lose, and stopped Fuji Feng from letting him go, so he had no choice but to teach them to be people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Momojo used all his strength to squat into the squatting vertical smash ball, and when it arrived in Fujifeng's hand, it was like a hairball that had been saved up with feathers all over his body, and it stopped lightly on Fujifeng's racket. The apex of the realm, is that just playing, and the strength that Fuji Feng can exert is stronger than the apex of the realm of orthodox tennis play, dealing with Taocheng, a piece of cake.

"Whew...... ...... whew" Momojo gasped, looking incredulously at the racket that Fuji Feng held in his hand that would drop the slag of wood with a slight wave, and then shook his head for a while and said, "Your strength is too perverted." ”

"Get out of the way, let me come!" How great Momojo's power is, Kawamura knows in his heart. is also a power player, Momojo is even more explosive, and his squatting vertical smash ball, it can be said that the force that bursts out in an instant should be greater than what he can hit.

But Kawamura, who is holding a racket in his hand, still cares about that? He's burning all over his body now, and he's going to do it, and he's going to be tough on the front. He clapped his hands and shouted, "Hey, little monkey, I'm coming, be careful, don't get hurt!" ”

"Come!" Fuji Feng didn't even have the heart to talk nonsense with him, so he spit out a word directly, and stood in place with a posture of moving and stopping.

Fuji Feng himself was also surprised, he didn't know about the black feather and tengen of the hexagon, but as a senior in the school, how much the strength of Momojo and Kawamura had grown, he knew in his heart.

Because of his own relationship,Momocheng's strength grows far faster than in the original.,Now his strength,It's basically not inferior to the strongest strength in the national competition.,The kind of terrifying monster power that can suppress the Kansai genius's patience with a three-percent force.,It was easily stopped by the rotten wooden racket in his hand.,This makes all the members of Rokkaku and Qingxue who heard the sound feel incredible.。

Also feeling incredible are Daddy and Fujimine himself. Daddy is a racket maker, and of course he knows how much force the racket can withstand. He originally thought that even if Fuji Feng could accept the attack of any of these four power players, he would break the racket, although he would not be injured physically, but it was inevitable to be embarrassed for a while, and it could be regarded as a little joke between the old man and Fuji Feng.

Unexpectedly, Fuji Feng actually caught Momojo's jump kill intact, and looking at this look, he didn't just want to challenge a power player, he wanted to push these four power people sideways.

What kind of concept is this, you must know that even if it is the best Qingxue one, holding the most suitable racket for himself, he doesn't dare to say that he can face the onslaught of these four people one after another! "It seems that this young man's strength is still above his imagination!" Daddy's surprise flickered, and he continued to smile and twist his beard.

Fuji Feng's surprise is even more obvious, Dad doesn't know how much his strength can be, this is normal, but he knows his own family affairs, even if his Tai Chi playing style is very dark and bright, and the ball is duang, as if adding stunts, but I'm afraid that with a racket of this material, it is still difficult to catch the attacks of four people, and two people are already the limit.

Yes, from the very beginning, Fuji Feng did not face only one opponent as his father thought. Although he looks absent-minded, he is a danger, but he has his own arrogance!

But although he was as arrogant as Fuji Feng, he never thought that he could face these four people completely, after all, the racket in his hand was really bad. In the impression of Fujimine, even in the semi-fantasy world of the Prince of Tennis, only Echizen Minamijiro took a piece of dead branch and hit a small pebble and easily killed a wild boar.

It's not power, it's pure skill and realm, it's a higher invisible realm and level above the "realm". Fuji Feng didn't expect that he could too, but he felt the faint impact force from the racket, and at least defeated these four people, he definitely didn't ask questions.

The racket made by my dad fits his own style of play beyond imagination. The circular grid allowed him to swing the racket and the rotation and angle of the ball by a full 50%, 150% of the rotation, which was converted into a comprehensive strength, to say the least, to 115%.

This is still the racket under his hand is made of rotten wood, and the net cable of the racket is also tied out by Dad with the old net cable. If it is replaced by Fujifeng's own high-tech racket, and then goes to Hyde Company and asks them to redesign the net cable lattice of the tennis racket according to this concept, Fujifeng estimates that his strength growth can be doubled again!

One hundred and three percent of the strength, rounded up, that's a hundred million!

Fuji Feng even dared to say that he didn't need to enter the third level, and he didn't need to find any powerful power from another dimension, it was enough to harden the Lucky Village! After all, Yukimura's good handball skills, tennis that deprives the five senses, has little effect on Fujimine.

Even if Yukimura didn't deprive him of his five senses, Fujimine himself would fall asleep after forty minutes, and Fujimine in the realm of the god of sleep was immune to this sensory failure. In the end, all the sensations are transmitted through the nerves and act on the nerve centers of the cerebral cortex, and Yukimura's ball skills make the brain feel paralyzed, so he loses his five senses. There is no tennis ball that can completely paralyze a person's whole body.

And as long as the senses of the muscles of the whole body are still there, it is ineffective for the sleeping god realm that does not need to control the body with the surface consciousness of the brain.

Dad's racket gave Fuji Feng's strength increase, which was terrifying!

Well, Teng Feng doesn't have a Buddha Fury Fire Lotus to rub, so he doesn't need to be terrifying.

"Drink!" Fuji Feng was thinking about pushing Yukimura sideways and standing on the top of the country, but his thinking was suddenly pulled back to reality by Kawamura's loud shout. I saw that the fire that represented the realm above and below Kawamura Zhou's body was even stronger, and the muscles on his body bulged unnaturally, and he shouted: "Hey, Fujifeng, I'm going to play the ball in waves, are you okay?" ”

"No problem." Fuji Feng nodded. Jokes, it's going to push Yukimura sideways, can't you catch the fluctuating ball? Having studied Tai Chi, he could see that Kawamura's way of exerting his strength was very methodical, and it was completely in accordance with the guidance given to him by the shopkeeper and himself.

Although the fluctuating ball played like this looks like the bulge of the muscles is abnormal, it can support him to make a longer force and minimize the damage to the body. And by using this way of power, the force of the ball can be multiplied. If the wave ball that Kawamura used all his strength in the original work can reach the first type of authentic wave ball, now the wave ball played by Kawamura is at least the strength of the fourth or even fifth style.

Kawamura has grown so much unconsciously!

(To be continued.) )