"That guy keeps changing." Echigo Ryoma pressed his hat down, and the corners of my mouth curled up slightly, but I didn't seem to understand.
"No matter how many times you watch it, that ghost is always so boring!" Lei Guang Feng Huitian smiled, his hair flying exaggeratedly, raised the racket with one hand, and faced the thunder cannon without fear.
"Let me show you how flawless your clothes are."
Kintaro Toyama held the racket with both hands and headed straight for the flying tennis ball.
"Kamiyo Lan, be careful when you take him over, or you might break your arms and legs."
Kintaro's eyes wandered as he slammed the tennis ball hard.
The ghost path at that time possessed the speed of lightning and the power exceeding that of the thunder cannon.
Kintaro sank up and swung his racket.
What surprised me was that Echigo Nanjiro did not show any sign of surprise.
Since joining Dongfeng, I have gradually stopped pursuing the joy of tennis.
The tennis ball drew a trajectory of thunder and flew towards the God of Lightning, Dai Lan, with an explosive aura.
After facing such a formidable opponent, frustration and even fear are inevitable.
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"You fucking bastard, there's always a flaw in your clothes!" Echigo Nanjiro narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but swear.
"My hand is numb!!" The lightning climbed up his arm, causing Kintaro Toyama's facial muscles to twitch, and the strength of his arm naturally increased significantly.
But Feng Huishen did not.
Therefore, it has left an impression on people that the evil of ghosts is not as bad as imagined.
Apart from the anime Prince of Tennis, the cold love of Raikkonen Dairan for tennis is probably the purest expression.
Hearing the words of Thunder God Dai Lan, most of us were surprised.
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