"That is……"

  The American team leader, Reinhardt, shrank his pupils quietly after witnessing the changes in Polk.

  boom!

  Only a heavy sound was heard, and a sharp white light reflected back.

  "Fight back!"

  Nioh's demon lie was cracked by Polk in an instant?

  Whoosh!

  Looking at the tennis ball that was shot, Nioh's pupils shrank, and after seeing the trajectory, he stretched out the racket.

  "Forehead……"

  But just as his racket was about to touch the tennis ball, he felt an extreme danger.

  boom!

  The ball and the racket collided, an unimaginable force came from the racket, and a tear-like feeling stimulated the nerves of Nio's arm.In an instant, his racket came out of his hands.

  "15-40!"

  hum...

  A faint voice sounded, and the aura around Polk dissipated to nothing.His temperament is still flat, and there seems to be no fundamental change from before.

  "Appeared, Polk's world-class trick - the baptism of the vortex!"

  Mitsugu's expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly, "If this move is not handled properly, the opponent's arm will even break due to it."

  Hearing this, the other people sank in their hearts and murmured softly, "Is this the strength of King Germany..."

  "Mitsu Valley."

  At this time, the Byodoin next door said, "Is there any information on the state just now?"

  that state?

  The people next to him were stunned, and then someone responded.Byodoin was referring to the state of the storm just now.

  "No."

  Mitsugu shook his head and said, "You know, that peculiar state cannot be broadcast on TV. And we don't have any intelligence agencies in Germany..."

  "Well……"

  Hearing this, Byodoin's eyes slowly narrowed.In this game, he is not optimistic about Nioh, after all, that Polk is a professional player.

  World class is not necessarily a professional player, but a professional player must be world class!

  That guy, probably really kicked the steel plate.Moreover, it is still a steel plate that fits perfectly, and there is no trace of flaws and information.

  He shook his head and sighed in his heart: "Boy, ask yourself for more happiness..."

  "Is it finally used?"

  Nioh took a deep look at Polk on the opposite side. Although the other party converged quickly, he still saw clearly.That other-dimensional phantom seemed to be a young man holding a long sword and wearing a crown.

  Snapped!

  Snapped!

  Franken Steiner was playing tennis, but his whole person was highly serious.At this moment, he is like a full-time soldier who guards the king. Polk in front is his king!

  call!

  Tossing the tennis ball, he swings the racket with his arm, pressing it down quickly.

  boom!

  With a loud bang, the tennis ball flew out and landed on Yuezhi's side.He lifted the racket lightly and looked at Polk on the opposite side.

  hum!

  The storm-like aura reappeared, and just one look made Yuezhi, known as the spiritual assassin, tremble.

  Snapped!

  His spirit was suppressed, his racket was crooked a little, and the ball that was supposed to be a definite shot was missed.

  "Chance!"

  Seeing the tennis ball bouncing high, Franken Steiner's eyes lit up, and then he stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped up.

  "That rascal……"

  Seeing this, everyone in the Japanese team was stunned, and Kirihara widened his eyes and said, "Damn it, he actually picked up a bargain."

  "hey-hey!!"

  However, Franken Steiner, who was swinging his racket, whispered: "This is doubles, it's just within the scope of the rules!"

  boom!

  As he said that, he suddenly dunked the racket in his hand.

  Boom!

  With a muffled sound, the tennis ball fell.

  "Score!"

  In the German team, many people secretly clenched their fists.This is their German junior high school student, who can also realize their value in this level of competition.

  "Well……"

  But at this moment, Franken Steiner, who had not landed after the smash, changed abruptly.

  boom!

  Within his line of sight, the originally clear sky was instantly obscured by dark clouds.The dark sky was so heavy that his heart shrank violently.

  clack clack...

  The sound was crisp, like the sound of metal colliding, making his teeth chatter constantly.His eyes narrowed, and just now he saw clearly that the black metal objects on the opposite side were actually feathers!

  And the scene that covered the sky was actually a pair of wings composed of countless pieces of black metal feathers!

  "hiss……"

  Seeing such a scene, Frankensteiner's thin face became contorted, panic and fear flashed in his eyes.

  boom!

  At this time, there was a layer of dust on the field.And from one end, it suddenly extends towards the other end.

  Whoosh!

  The next moment, a tennis ball the size of a meteorite suddenly shot out of the net.

  Susu! !

  The blue-green light flickered, dyeing Franken Steiner's distorted face strangely.

  "It's over, it's over..."

  At this moment, the only sense of superiority left in his heart was torn apart.The whole person was shrouded in boundless fear, and he knew very well how terrible the consequences would be if the ball hit him.

  Swish!

  At this moment, a long sword protruded and blocked the blood-stained, gloomy demon's claw.

  Click!

  The long sword slammed down, slicing the outstretched demon's claw into two pieces, turning it into blue smoke and dissipating.But in the next second, the severed claws condensed again and caught the long sword.

  bump!

  At the same time, a frightened Frankensteiner fell heavily to the ground.

  Tread! !

  Tread! !

  But when he raised his head, he saw only two figures running constantly.

  "That rascal……"

  That junior high school student named Nioh Masaharu, even with the Polk general who opened a different dimension state, will not be the winner?

  boom!

  boom!

  A bang sounded in Franken Steiner's ear, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

  "The skills of these two people have reached an extremely terrifying state..."

  Dorian said in a deep voice, and Camus next to him, after seeing Polk's different dimension through the smoke, his voice could not help sinking: "Emperor Frederick...?"

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  "Frederick the Great?"

  Also uttering a low voice was Reinhardt, the leader of the American team.Through the smoke on the court, he saw the figure in a red and black coat and a golden crown.

  Frederick the Great, in German history, a legendary emperor who ruled with an iron fist and made Prussia an instant power in Europe.Even Napoleon and Moustache later regarded it as an idol.

  In a way, he is the founder of the modern German spirit.

  "Indeed, the two are very similar."

  Reinhardt nodded, Polk's iron fist, and the German spirit it symbolized, not only dreaded, but also deeply shocked.

  "However, that person is also very nice..."

  His attention didn't just fall on Polk.He also saw the terrifying demon that covered the sky behind Niwang.

  The other party, only 14 years old, has mastered the power of the second order of the different dimension.Looking at Niwang who pushed Polk's attack back again and again, he frowned and said, "As Longya said, you are a dangerous man..."

  boom!

  boom!

  A loud bang spread from the stadium to the surroundings.

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