Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

In an instant, Watanabe's power-infused blow was easily resolved by him.

"here we go again."

On the sidelines, Maori's eyelids jumped: "This man has too many tricks, right? How long has this game started, doesn't he leave a hole card?"

Compared with him who has no skills, Heller Horn's superb skills are really showing his scalp tingling.

Say nothing else.

Just looking at the ball that Watanabe hit just now, Mouri knew that it was not a violent shot that he could catch.

But in this man, he could not see a trace of difficulty.

"It's normal."

Mitsugu next to him said with emotion: "After all, the title of genius is not something that ordinary people can get. Not just ordinary skills, there are as many as twenty-six kinds of skills that Horn mastered."

"Two, twenty-six?"

Gross margins almost didn't stand still.

Swish!

Turning his head and looking at Heller who was fighting with Watanabe, he only felt his scalp tingling.

This is clearly a monster!

Do not!

Mouri's mouth twitched when he saw Watanabe who was moving faster than him.

This is a duel between two monsters!

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, two figures moved back and forth.

A rock like a diamond, its movements are fast and steady, and every swing is like a blacksmith hitting a red-hot soldering iron. Either sparks splash around, or thick black smoke disperses the airflow.

The other is like a messenger of the wind.

Clever use of the direction and flow of the wind, play one after another amazing coup.

So.

The dust aura originally created by Watanabe's powerful strength could not exist because of Heller's return.

However, the wind did not completely blow it away.

The constantly rising dust, wrapped by the wind, turned into a thin layer of sand mist, blocking the figures of the two.

Some key movements were not captured by people because of the distance and blurred vision.

in the team.

Those who originally wanted to steal the teacher and try to figure out the unique tricks of the two were dumbfounded.Just like others, turn your extra attention to the game and observe the movements of the two.

boom!

"game! Team Japan, 1-0!"

Bang!

"game! England, 1-1!"

boom!

"game! Team Japan, 2-1!"

Bang!

"game! England, 2-2!"

The score is tied.

Watanabe's face didn't look strange, but Heller became more and more excited.

"really."

As he hit the tennis ball back, he thought to himself: "Maybe, the former king of destruction is indeed one of the top ten masters in Europe, but unfortunately, in a place like Japan where the level is low, his talent has been delayed."

"If it's in France, no matter how bad it is, I'm afraid I can become a quasi-professional player."

"Now, it gives me a chance..."

He jumped forward, seeing the flaws that Watanabe revealed when he returned the ball, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he jumped up and slammed the tennis down violently.

"The sigh of Hades!"

Boom!

After the strong smash hit the ground, it bounced out irregularly, dragging out a long trace that looked like an exclamation mark.

"game! England, 3-2!"

"The score... overtaken?"