Chapter 291
"World Pirate King!"

Byodoin jumped up, and the shadows of the ball fell all over the sky.

The ball was not aimed at Belk, but at Bismarck.

boom!
"Game, Neons, 3:4."

"Both sides switch sides!"

Although very reluctant, the Court of Equality knew that only by attacking Bismarck would he have a chance of winning this game.

All for Team Neon's victory!
Belk glanced at the imprint left on the ground, then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

The two sides switched courts, and the eighth game was the serve game of Byodoin.

Boom!

There was another thunder and lightning, and the different-dimensional space of Byodoin Temple once again involved Belk and Bismarck.

Keng!
The sailor knife was out of its sheath, and it made a few gestures in the air, the sharp sound of piercing the air made people shudder.

Facing the oncoming Sailor Knife, Belk's expression remained unchanged.

He leaned slightly to one side, then stretched out his hands, grabbed the hand of the pirate captain holding the knife, and then kicked it flying.

Kicked the pirate captain out with one kick.

The gray and white space receded, and the four of them returned to the clay court.

"Game, German team, 15:0."

The referee on the high chair glanced at the tennis ball behind Byodoin and shouted loudly.

"Damn! It was scored by the opponent!"

Daqu Ryuji said angrily.

This is the serve game of the Byodoin Institute, and the opponent was able to score first, which makes them, followers of the Byodoin Institute, how can they accept it.

Fuji squinted at Byodoin on the field. If he didn't feel wrong, Byodoin's batting power seemed to have declined?

Turning his head, he met the probing eyes of his opponent Irijiang.

Fuji nodded slightly, and Irie's heart sank.

In the middle of the field, Belk raised his head, looked at Byodoin, and said lightly: "Sure enough, it's exactly as the coach guessed!"

Belk's words made Byodoin and Duke frown slightly, not understanding what he wanted to say.

"The wound on your body should not heal yet!"

"I can clearly feel that the power of your shots is declining!"

Belk's words made Duke's heart sink.

Turning his head, he looked straight at Byodoin.

At the same time, Duke's words also made everyone in the Neon team stand up one after another.

"Byodoin..."

Everyone clenched their fists. Could it be that Byodoin's injuries are still not healed?
Taneshima, Oni and others turned their attention to Fuji and Mifune.

He sighed, and nodded slightly.

After getting an unambiguous answer, everyone's heart tightened.

Oni Jujiro's ferocious face was even more incomprehensible.

……

On the field, hearing Belk say this, Byodoin snorted in disdain.

"Even so, I will definitely win this game!"

The tone is firm and beyond doubt.

"Really? Then come and try!"

Belk smiled noncommittally, then crouched down.

The audience in the stands were a little puzzled. Are Byodoin and Belk talking about something?Why didn't serve the ball for a long time.

"Camus, do you think he can win the House of Equality?"

Looking at Byodoin and Duke on the field, Johnson couldn't help turning his head and asking.

"Unless there is a miracle, the Neon team cannot win."

Camus said lightly.

"Yeah~~"

Johnson let out a long sigh. He actually felt the same way.

boom!
Byodoin served again, and a white ball pierced through Changhong.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Belk didn't hide anymore, and he hit the ball with all his strength, spinning like a vortex, stirring the air around the tennis ball.

"destroy!"

Byodoin shouted angrily, held his left hand empty, and the golden light suddenly shone.

boom!
The tennis ball was beaten back to the German court with the breath of destruction.

Byodoin frowned slightly, and the stabbing pain from behind really affected his state.

The opponent kept hitting the baptism of the vortex, that kind of violent vortex-like rotation, so that Byodoin had to do its best to fight back.

And the violent pulling of the muscles made the wound on the back of Byodoin seem to burst open again.

There was neither sadness nor joy on Belk's face. On this stage, no mercy should exist.

Each of them is fighting for their team and country.

The winner is king!
"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Belk raised his racket, and the muscles in his elbow squirmed crazily.

"destroy!"

Byodoin gritted his teeth and hit back with a light shot again.

……

boom!
"Game, Neons, 4:4."

After a hard fight by Byodoin, he finally won his own serve and tied the score at 4-4.

"Huh...huh..."

The running back and forth and the baptism of Belk's whirlpool caused the state of Byodoin to decline sharply.

Because of the injury, Byodoin's forehead could not help but sweat.

At the same time, Byodoin's speed and hitting power have dropped significantly.

Although in the eyes of most audiences, Byodoin's performance is still very enjoyable, but in the eyes of high school students from Switzerland, Spain, France and other teams, they found something unusual.

"The strength of the Neon team Byodoin is constantly declining!"

The main general of the Swiss team said with certainty.

A moment of thought flashed in Amadeus' eyes, and then he said firmly: "This guy's injury has exploded again!"

The rest of the Swiss team suddenly realized that they suddenly remembered that Byodoin was injured when they played against Duke.

And that game is bound to aggravate Byodoin's injuries.

No wonder, no wonder Byodoin never played in the games after that.

It must be that the coach of the Neon team deliberately asked Byodoin to recuperate his injuries.

But in such a short period of time, how could it be possible to heal the injuries on Byodoin?

In the fierce confrontation with Kurmanstein Berk of the German team, presumably the injury on Byodoin broke out again.

Not only the Swiss team, the French team, the Spanish team, the US team and others have also thought of this.

They let out a long sigh.

It seems that this year is still the year when Germany conquered the world.

……

Bismarck wanted to join the attack on the Byodoin House, but Belk stopped him.

You know, the wounded beast is the most dangerous.

With Bismarck's strength, it is not enough to deal with the attack of the House of Equality.

Acting rashly will only lead to inferiority.

So Belk asked Bismarck to still implement the previous one-on-one marking plan, and Bismarck dealt with Duke Watanabe.

Facing the oncoming tennis ball, Duke's eyes were full of fierce light.

Byodoin's injury broke out, and most of the injury was caused by himself.

"Duke...a home run!"

Duke's body seemed to swell a bit.

Panting heavily, he swung the racket in his hand angrily.

boom!
A thick golden beam hit Bismarck's abdomen from Duke's hand.

At this time Duke can no longer care about anything, he wants to defeat Bismarck.

Bismarck's face was serious, such a terrifying shot made his hairs stand on end.

Boom!
Bismarck hit the terrifying ball with both hands.

click!
click!
The racket in Bismarck's hand kept trembling and whining.

Bismarck looked horrified, this ball was actually [-]% heavier than before.

pat!

The racket in Bismarck's hand flew high and hit the wall behind him heavily.

It fell apart in an instant, and parts flew everywhere.

"Game, Neons, 15:0."

(End of this chapter)

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