King of Germany - Polk!

Shiraishi's tennis style is very close to that person.Simple, practical, with the smallest action ability, the strongest power is played.

Anyone who can do this is a top expert.

England's Lime also praised: "No. 13 on the dark list, this person really deserves this ranking."

Bang!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Shiraishi and Froz dyed half of the court yellow.

The flying sand and stones fascinated everyone's attention.

"The strength is very strong, and the speed is above the standard. The most difficult thing is..."

After some contact, Froz probably figured out the opponent's style.Basic abilities such as speed, power, and even technology, Shiraishi are stronger than ordinary people.

But what he cared about most was Shiraishi's tenacious spirit.

From the beginning, Froz had made an unwitting attempt to guide the other party's spirit.Subtle, unknowingly arrange.

Regrettably, this man was too guarded.

That kind of mental power that is comparable to an iron wall is something he has seen in his life.Even the top players of the England team do not necessarily have the spiritual power of Shiraishi.

If he didn't know the details of the opponent, Froz might think that this person graduated from the Indian team.

After all, this is the holy place for spiritual training in all of Asia and even the world.

"No, I have to get him something else."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the steps he stepped out abruptly turned, and his body turned [-] degrees.The racket in his hand goes around a circle, from bottom to top, and the fan is lifted.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Froz's racket was attached to the tennis ball.

"Ok?"

Immediately, the face of Shiraishi on the opposite side changed.

Su!

There was a strange sound, and I don't know what Froz did.The tennis ball was ejected from his racket like a bouncy ball.

Hiss! !

The tennis ball turned extremely fast, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and flew towards Shiraishi's half court in an unpredictable trajectory.

"This voice is..."

Looking at the stadium filled with yellow sand, and hearing the weird voice again, Wen Rujian in the stands raised his brows involuntarily: "Indian snake charmer!"

tread!

On the opposite court, Shiraishi stepped out.

And at this moment, he felt a gloomy feeling, as if there were eyes peeping at him behind him.Let him have the urge to turn back.

"Spiritual suggestion?"

Bai Shi's eyes narrowed, his strong heart suppressed the instinctive urge to turn back.The racket was raised, capturing the air, the obscured trail, swept out by the racket in his hand at a subtle angle.

"This is……"

From the gap filled with yellow sand, the representative of the Indian team who peeped at Shiraishi's movements exclaimed: "The shape of skills!"

This was the trick that Baikalche relied on to suppress Jiazhi before.

Bang!

At this time, the tennis ball and the racket collided heavily.

"I got it again..."

Froz frowned. He didn't expect that after he used it in the past, the invincible lore would be cracked by the opponent one after another.

His eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and a low voice like grinding teeth came from his mouth: "Shiroishi Kuranosuke, you are really a disgusting guy."

hum!

In an instant, a powerful aura spread out from him.

Susu! !

With him as the center, the surrounding yellow sand was gradually rolled away.And when they saw Froz in the center of the storm, the audience's eyes trembled.

"That is……"

In the center of the storm, Froz's hair rose, and in those blue eyes, there was a mysterious black luster.

And everyone whose eyes fell on him trembled instinctively.It was as if something of himself had been swallowed up at this moment.

"Apart from that Byodoin, you are the first person who has seen my true form..."

Swish!

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