Tennis King Cheater

　　"It's hard to say, after all, this is a doubles."

　　The blond young man just spoke again, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes: "The outcome of the game depends on the junior high school students on both sides."

　　qp, the general staff of the German team, is equivalent to the Japanese team's Mitsuya Yajiudou.

　　"Hey!"

　　On the field, Bismarck raised his head, looked impatiently at Seyfried lying on the stand, and said, "How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

　　"Forehead……"

　　Hearing this, Seyfried moved his fingers and stood up staggeringly.The blow just now, although he avoided the key point, still caused heavy damage to his body.

　　However, he had the arrogance of the German elite after all, and withstanding the pain in his abdomen, he stood up staggeringly.Under the shocking gaze of the audience, he jumped off the high platform.

　　"King of Destruction?"

　　Seyfried's eyes turned cold, and a little murderous intent flashed: "I will find this place."

　　Returning to his original position, he took out a tennis ball and tapped it twice, then glanced coldly at Shiraishi across from him.As before, after throwing the tennis ball, hit it with a half-jump.

　　Bang!

　　With a light sound, the tennis ball quickly flew over the net and hit Shiraishi with a bang.

　　"This spin..."

　　With the experience of Watanabe hitting back just now, Shiraishi knew that this was a serve with a superspin change.He doesn't have the experience of Watanabe's kind of competition, so he can't react in advance and hit it back accurately.

　　On the contrary, he chose to stick to the counterattack, in order to remain unchanged.

　　"idiot!"

　　The corners of Seyfried's mouth twitched again. In this serve, he should take the initiative to react first rather than react later, because...

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball bounced, and immediately accelerated under Shiraishi's slightly jumping gaze!

　　That's Seyfried's tee shot - the ruthless elf.

　　A super spinner acceleration ball!

　　Whoa!

　　However, Shiraishi was not in a hurry, and the direction of the racket he swung and the tennis ball bounced gradually overlapped.

　　"Pull the racket back?"

　　In the stands, Camus of the French team was slightly surprised.After Dorian was slightly stunned, he also praised: "Smart boy."

　　Bang!

　　The silver racket collided with the tennis ball under Seyfried's disbelieving gaze.Shiraishi's arm exerted force and hit it back.

　　"Feel sorry."

　　He looked at his opponent without changing his face, and said calmly, "I have encountered a serve that is more terrifying than your change-up."

　　Compared with Nioh's super spin serve and the devil's nightmare, the opponent's serve is undoubtedly kindergarten level.

　　Vision determines mentality, mentality determines victory or defeat!

　　Looking at Shiraishi who was standing on the court now, Chitose's eyes lit up faintly: "This guy seems to be more powerful than after the exchange match."

　　After finding his way, Shiraishi's tennis reached a higher level.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　The players from both sides entered a fierce battle, which was completely different from the imagination that the junior high school in Japan would collapse at the touch of a button.In the game, Shiraishi, his basic strength, and the handling of small details, even made the opposite Bismarck feel a little bit tricky.

　　"Totally faithful to the basics of tennis?"

　　Looking at Shiraishi, who was running from side to side and completely guarding the backcourt, Bismarck's eyes flashed coldly, "I admit, your strength is not bad among junior high school students, but this is a world championship."

　　Swish!

　　He slowly raised his racket, and afterimages appeared in the eyes of the surrounding audience.

　　"This guy, is he serious?"

　　The high school students of the German team were all stunned.They didn't expect that Bismarck would use that trick on the junior high school student.

　　Swish!

　　The racket drawn by Bismarck suddenly accelerated when it was less than ten centimeters away from the tennis ball.With a bang, the tennis ball received an instant acceleration force, and it flew out instantly like a beating light bullet.

　　"Appeared, Bismarck's 'Momentary Light Bullet'!"

　　Whoosh!

　　With the sound of the wind breaking, when Shiraishi raised his head, the tennis ball was already in front of him.He pushed the racket down with all his strength, but the tennis ball took a step forward and passed through the underside of the racket.

　　when!

　　But with a crisp metallic sound, under the horrified gazes of the surrounding audience, Bismarck's light bullet was bounced back by Shiraishi's arm.

　　clap clap...

　　The tennis ball, rolled gently to Seyfried's feet.But he was like a ghost, looking at the opposite side in horror, tearing the golden arm exposed under the bandage.

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　　"That's... a load?!!"

　　The spectators present, including the scouts who came to check the strength of the German national team in the corridor of the stands, all shuddered.

　　They never thought that the Japanese junior high school student was wearing a wristband made of gold?

　　"Tsk tsk..."

　　From the northeast, the tall, hill-like Sternev smacked his lips and said, "This kid, he actually hid such a hand when he was playing against the king's German team?"

　　The referee looked at Shiraishi's golden wrist guard and said, "15-15!"

　　"and many more!"

　　At this time, Bismarck raised his racket and said, "The referee, the ball just now counted for them."

　　Hearing this, the referee nodded and said, "Correction, the score in the first game is 0-30!"

　　"interesting."

　　Putting the racket away, Bismarck took a deep look at Shiraishi who had removed the golden wrist guard. "As Polk said, this Japanese team may not really be underestimated."

　　That newcomer, called Tezuka's 'transfer student', can rank among the top even in Germany's best youth academies.

　　But Polk heard from Tezuka that there are several junior high school students with similar strengths to him in this Japanese national team.

　　"The golden age of Japanese tennis?"

　　The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he put on a posture of waiting: "Let me check, how much quality do you have!"

　　Bang!

　　Seyfried serves again, and with his previous experience, he shouldn't play his tricks in front of Watanabe.

　　Snapped!

　　The tennis ball landed, and the corner of Watanabe's mouth twitched slightly, and he hit the tennis ball back with the racket with both hands.

　　"Duke - Home Run!"

　　boom!

　　With a loud bang, the tennis ball was violently hit back.

　　"Well……"

　　Seeing this, Seyfried in the backcourt hesitated in his heart, whether to go forward and catch the ball.

　　"Back off, Seyfried."

　　At this moment, Bismarck, who was in front, quickly blocked the tennis ball, and he said solemnly: "Just leave it to me here!"

　　Whoa!

　　With that, he raised his racket and hit Watanabe's home run with speed and accuracy.

　　With a muffled bang, his body trembled slightly, but he firmly blocked the tennis ball.

　　"As expected of Bismarck!"

　　Some people praised that, as the high school elite of the king of Germany, they could not fall behind in the face of the former French king of destruction.

　　"Boy."

　　At this time, Bismarck said rarely: "This ball is incomparable to the ball just now."

　　"Are you going to increase your power?"

　　Off the field, dry nudge the glasses.As a staff officer, he is very clear that the national teams, especially the top 4 teams, have strict requirements on the high school students of their own teams, and they are not allowed to use all their strengths in non-regular games.

　　Bismarck was definitely not using 100% of his strength before, but this time, no one knows except for the members of the German team.

　　boom!

　　With just a loud bang, Bismarck's suddenly accelerated racket slammed into the tennis ball.

　　Instant light bomb!

　　Whoosh!

　　Under the shocked gazes of the junior high school students off the court, the tennis barely paused before arriving in front of Shiraishi in an instant.

　　Kintaro widened his eyes and said, "It's almost the speed of light!"

　　At this speed, he couldn't see the trajectory and rotation of the tennis ball at all, let alone swing back.

　　Bang!

　　But the next second, Shiraishi's racket unexpectedly touched the tennis ball.

　　"Stopped?"

　　The junior high school student in the German team was startled, but someone shook his head and said: "How is it possible, Bismarck's light bomb is not only speed, that terrifying power will tear that kid's racket together."