Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

But in this game, I thought that Watanabe would take the shot and win the game.But now there are variables, and the situation seems to be very unfavorable for them.

"Is it going to stop here?"

Like Mitsugu, everyone felt sad in their hearts.

Although they didn't know how strong Watanabe turned out to be, the other party was a close associate of Byodoin, the only general under the overlord, but he was also a terrifying general.

But at this moment, the opponent who had never lost in their hearts failed to bring them a sense of security.

Heller's voice of 'sixty percent of strength' fell, and their hearts were already ashes, such as Yuan Zhe and others, all closed their eyes.

There is obviously no hope for this game.

"destroyer."

Heller, who waved his racket and walked towards the tennis ball, looked excited and excited. In his eyes, it seemed that the opponent had already let him handle it, and the outcome was only in his mind.

however.

When he raised his racket and faced Watanabe's attack, a blow like a purple lightning in the sky, a flash of fear suddenly flashed in his azure blue eyes.

No omen.

There is no reason.

Not ready.

In an instant, Heller was in a trance.On the flying tennis ball, a strange blue-green color suddenly appeared.

Dappled light.

Reflected on his handsome face, it looked extremely strange.

"This is……"

Heller opened his mouth, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat.The words that came to his mouth scared him back abruptly.

tennis!

This is a huge tennis ball!

Reason tells him that this is an illusion, an illusion, and something that does not exist.But the brilliance of the giant tennis ball, the momentum that rushed towards him, seemed to crush him to pieces in the next moment, all told him tangentially.

This is not an illusion.

This is, beyond the world-class batting!

"duke, Duke of Destruction, is this your true attitude?"

He whispered the other party's name in his mouth, as if returning to the light, and his eyes were a little more radiant.

"No!"

He stared at the giant tennis ball in front of him, a look of determination and madness flashed in his eyes.

"I won't lose, I won't lose!"

He said repeatedly with trembling body, and immediately, he picked up the racket and rushed towards the huge tennis ball in front of him without hesitation.

Boom!

In an instant, a shocking explosion sounded from the center of the stadium.

England's head coach, Evelyn, was pale.

As for the referee sitting high in the middle chair, he had an indifferent expression.He had seen such a scene many times before.

Turning his head, he glanced at Watanabe's position faintly.There was a glimmer of admiration in those calm eyes.

"It seems that the King of Destruction is not as degenerate as some people think."

not only that.

A faint thought flashed in his eyes.

Compared with two years ago, Watanabe's strength is not retreating but advancing.But the kind of domineering that I am invincible is something that Duke of Destruction didn't have two years ago.

"Sure enough, with that old guy here, no matter how backward Japanese tennis is, there is still merit."

Watanabe's progress is not a little bit.

At this level of strength, if you want to make progress, the price you pay will increase geometrically.With Mifune's professor alone, Watanabe couldn't have grown so fast.

If the referee guessed correctly, Watanabe should be constantly fighting against the strong 523.For example, the Byodoin Phoenix, which was tied with Swiss Amartis, or...

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the young figure on the coach's bench.

All this happened, but between lightning and flint.

Those England players were still full of laughter, scanning the direction of the Japanese team with contempt.But with the shocking sound, everyone's faces were filled with incredible.

"what happened?"

The smile on Tris' face completely solidified.

Others, such as Bazel, Joey, and others, also looked at the stadium that seemed to have a mushroom cloud with lingering fears.

"This kind of power..."