Zone Zero: I'm invincible now that the heavenly fire has killed Nineveh!

"If you want a head-on confrontation, I'd like to see your strength too."

Hoshimi Miyabi stared at the tennis ball that was hurtling towards her like a cannonball; its trajectory was so difficult for an ordinary person to follow, but she could see it clearly.

She gripped the racket horizontally, turned sideways to generate power, and her calves, encased in stockings, stretched even straighter.

Basic Kendo Stance - Left-Handed Variation!

Use your whole body to coordinate your strength and hit the ball horizontally with maximum power.

boom!

The supersonic tennis ball slammed into the racket, and the steel and the specially made tennis ball with a density comparable to iron exploded with a huge amount of sparks.

Instantly, Hoshimi Miyabi felt a tremendous force coming from her racket.

She immediately realized that her strength was inferior to Su Chen's.

Then, Hoshimi Miyabi's racket flew out of her hand and was slammed to the ground by the residual force of the tennis ball.

The hard stone ground was instantly smashed into a large crater, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading outwards. The tennis ball and racket lay in the crater, both slightly red.

"..."

Hoshimi Miyabi felt a slight tingling sensation in her knuckles and silently looked at Su Chen.

This power was 20% stronger than hers. Although she didn't use energy to enhance her body, her basic qualities were still among the top in New Ellito.

Su Chen's power is truly astonishing.

"Section Chief, even you couldn't stop Su Chen's shot?"

Cangjiao, standing nearby, watched this scene with some surprise.

Even with her superhuman strength, she still falls short compared to the section chief's basic qualities.

"Yes, I am no match for him in terms of strength."

Hoshimi Miyabi calmly admitted it.

However, strength is not everything. The force required to cut a watermelon can kill a person by applying it to their neck. In terms of knife skills, technique can compensate for some of the lack of strength.

She felt that she could compensate for Su Chen's 20% advantage in strength with skill.

She's just a swordsmanship master; she's defeated more than one or two. Whether it's the Berserker Bear Xiren or the Super Agile Cat Xiren, these swordsmanship masters may have surpassed her in strength or dexterity, but she always emerged victorious in the end.

"Su Chen, one point!"

At this moment, Yuuma, who was still in a daze, finally came to her senses.

He'll probably have to use all his strength to block that shot.

The section chief's strength was terrifying, and Su Chen, who suppressed the section chief in terms of power, was indeed a true powerhouse.

It seems he was right not to get involved; he didn't want to get embroiled in such a fierce confrontation.

"Well done, Su Chen!" Yue Chengliu was also astonished by Su Chen's strength, but she still immediately cast an admiring glance at him: "I've never seen Ya fail before."

"It was just luck; she was careless just now."

Su Chen appeared modest, but inwardly he felt very pleased by Liu's praise.

It felt good to beat Hoshimi Miyabi, and the compliment from the elegant, pink-clad beauty next to her made that feeling even better.

"You're so modest," Yuecheng Liu said with a playful smile. "But Ya is going to go all out next, and I can't handle it. Could you help me out a bit?"

Even with Hoshimi Miyabi's full-force shot, it was quite difficult for her to return the ball.

The gap between a Void Hunter and an Elite is even greater than the gap between an Elite and an Ordinary Person; she can only occasionally play a support role.

"This is going to be a bit more difficult," Su Chen smiled slightly, "but no problem."

At that moment, Hoshimi Miyabi picked up the ball and racket from the ground, her eyes turning sharp: "Best of three, two points left."

She tossed the red-hot iron ball into the air, her fair right hand gripping the racket tightly.

From the top left to the bottom right, he used skillful technique while swinging the racket with full force.

The specially designed tennis ball is launched in an arc through the air, with tremendous power and an unpredictable trajectory.

"Uh, a snake serve?"

Su Chen watched the unpredictable trajectory of the movement and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

It's so similar, it's just like a move from The Prince of Tennis.

However, given his mastery of all weapons, he naturally wouldn't be afraid.

If Hoshimi Miyabi can incorporate swordsmanship into tennis, then so can he.

Moreover, how can a tennis racket made of rebar not be considered a weapon?

Su Chen lashed out with a powerful shot, his arm and tennis racket lashing out like a whip.

boom!

The racket strikes the tennis ball precisely, eliminating spin while adding new power.

The tennis ball bounced up and down in the air again, its power increasing.

"As expected, this is just a warm-up before the actual sparring match."

Hoshimi Miyabi smiled and slashed down hard with her racket like a knife.

In her eyes, this was no longer a simple friendly match, but a small exchange before a proper competition.

The ball spun rapidly between the players, and the entire training area was filled with the deafening roar of rackets striking the tennis ball.

This doesn't look like playing tennis at all; it's no different from a war of artillery.

The shells also carried various unpredictable trajectories, which inexplicably corresponded to the scientific principles of ballistics described by Qian Xuesen.

The missiles cannot be intercepted on their way, but they will eventually reach the place that needs to be bombed.

Two groups of four ran back and forth on the court, their rackets clashing against the ball with loud thuds.

Currently, the main focus is on the clash between Su Chen and Xing Jianya, with Yue Chengliu and Cang Jiao only occasionally playing a supporting role.

Although Yuecheng Liu and Cangjiao exerted less effort, the intensity of the battle became one level higher.

After hundreds of rounds of cannonball-like rallies, the tennis ball landed like a comet in front of Tsukishiro Ryu, and Hoshimi Miyabi won a game.

Asaba Yuuma: "The section chief scored a point, so the score is currently tied!"

Su Chen simply picked up the ball from the ground, ready to start again.

"Sorry, I dragged you down."

Yuecheng Liu said somewhat apologetically.

Just now, Su Chen and Xingjian Ya were evenly matched. If she hadn't miscalculated the ball's trajectory and blocked it, Su Chen wouldn't have lost the ball so quickly.

Actually, she didn't completely block it; if Su Chen had tried to block it, she could have caught it.

She also noticed Su Chen's hesitant action just now and had some guesses in her mind.

Su Chen probably didn't force himself to catch the ball because he was worried about accidentally hurting her.

Unconsciously, Yue Chengliu's impression of Su Chen improved even more.

"It's okay, there's still one ball left, we can get it back."

Su Chen was not annoyed at all and was not angry about the mistake caused by Yue Chengliu.

Hoshimi Miyabi's Cangjiao was much heavier than Tsukishiro Ryu, yet Hoshimi Miyabi didn't seem to make any mistakes.

So, if you can't do something, don't blame the road for being uneven; just be careful from now on.

Having made up his mind, Su Chen served again, sending the tennis ball hurtling towards the other side.

This time, due to greater focus, both sides appeared even more anxious.

Golden threads intertwined between the two groups of people, and as soon as one disappeared halfway, a new one appeared.

This is the visual afterimage left in people's eyes when the ball speed breaks through to a new level.

A dozen minutes later, the specially made tennis ball had flown back and forth countless times, turning red from the intense heat generated by friction.

The gold lines on the field turned into a crimson line of fire, a sight that made one's heart pound.

boom!

Finally, the fire stopped on the ground near Hoshimi Miyabi's side, creating a huge crater.

"Su Chen, another point!"

"Su Chen wins with a total score of 2 to 1!"

Asaba Yuuma wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and immediately spoke.

The tennis balls these people just played were enough to wipe out a large gang.

As the referee, he had to be constantly careful, not daring to slack off even for a moment, for fear that the cannonball-like tennis ball would hit him.