Tennis King Cheater

　　Almost at the same time, in a place that ordinary people can't see, a long sword flashing with cold light, with a majestic gesture of splitting everything, slammed down.

　　when!

　　The sound of sharp metal collisions sounded, and the swung long sword was blocked by a samurai sword swung out of nowhere.At the hilt of the knife, he held a palm covered with a blue-black sleeve.

　　Susu! !

　　The clothes that the warrior's phantom was wearing were automatic without wind, and the sharp aura collided with the calm king on the opposite side, shocking the world!

　　boom!

　　In reality, Polk's tennis ball was caught by the maroon racket.On the tennis ball, there was a super strong spin, which then formed a wave that seemed to twist the racket and tear the arm.

　　hum!

　　But I saw 'Nanjiro' arm swaying lightly, and that terrifying whirling wave was instantly engulfed in nothing and disappeared without a trace.

　　"Broken, broken?!!"

　　Up and down the German team, except for the more calm qp, Goebbels and others, everyone else's eyes almost jumped out.

　　Their main commander Polk's world-class trick 'The Baptism of the Vortex' was cracked without even a single splash?

　　"Teenagers, good return shots."

　　On the opposite side, 'Nanjiro', who had never spoken, grinned. In the eyes of everyone who shrank, they saw his right hand on the racket, and his aura suddenly exploded.

　　biu!

　　A strange sound sounded, and Polk, who was swinging and catching the ball, only felt a sense of extreme danger.

　　puff!

　　With a soft sound, under the horrified gazes of the surrounding audience, his racket came out of his hands.

　　"15-0!"

Chapter [-] The Passive King

　　pat!

　　Polk's racket that flew out turned some somersaults on the ground and landed near the rest area where the German team was.

　　"Gudu..."

　　Seeing this, the pride of heaven couldn't help but swallow their saliva.At one point, they even thought they were in a dream.

　　"Well?"

　　But I saw a man with wide eyes, pointed at the racket on the ground, opened his mouth, but seemed to be stuck in his neck, his voice trembled and said: "That, that is...?"

　　Swish!

　　Hearing this, everyone suddenly turned to look.

　　"This……"

　　A look of horror flashed across Bismarck's face.The German player next to him looked even more exciting than him.

　　Polk's racket was torn apart by a shockingly large hole!

　　"hiss……"

　　In the stands, the two leaders of the South African team could not help but gasp.That ball not only smashed the German king's racket, but also tore the network cable on it?

　　"What a terrifying power that is!"

　　"Camus, is that kid called Niwang Yazi?"

　　Dorian, the captain of the French team, shone a little bit of brilliance in his eyes. He clenched his fists and said, "You said, if you recruit him to our team..."

　　"First of all, his name is Niwang Yaji."

　　Hearing this, Camus shook his head and said, "More importantly, do you think a player of this level would be willing to rely on others?"

　　Tennis players are all arrogant, there is no doubt about this.And the master, even more so.

　　Joining the French team, Nioh can get generous treatment, but it is impossible to become one of the three main generals.

　　The so-called chicken head rather than a phoenix tail, not only Camus, but even Medanore next to him did not think that the other party would join the French team.

　　"Well……"

　　Hearing this, Dorian could only regretfully give up his plan to recruit Nioh.On the other hand, Medanore, who was next to him, glanced lightly at Camus, who was quietly flashing in his eyes.

　　He sneered in his heart: "I'm afraid, are you afraid that this person will disrupt your revolutionary plan?"

　　Tennis in France is in a new stage of eradicating the old.The reason why Camus rejected Dorian's suggestion was to a large extent that he was afraid that Nioh would hinder his plan.

　　In the eyes of the French revolutionary, nothing beats changing the order of tennis.Even if it is the victory of the French team.

　　"Nice blow!"

　　The Japanese team, seeing Polk's racket being blown away, Kirihara jumped up excitedly.Although the others were not as excited as him, there were also smiles on their faces.

　　"Unparalleled in the past and present!"

　　At this time, Byodoin said: "This guy used it, I am afraid that it is the real ancient and modern unparalleled by the samurai Nanjiro."

　　Unparalleled in the past and present, the ultimate state of the selfless realm, the ultimate trick to explode the selfless energy of the whole body within a period of time, acting on a certain place.

　　However, the use of 'Nanjiro' on the field was done without a trace of waste, which was a little more complete than Echizen Ryuya.

　　"hiss……"

　　Everyone gasped, and Watanabe frowned: "Hey, if you say that, this guy has really reached the realm of the samurai Echizen Nanjiro?"

　　"What nonsense are you talking about!"

　　At this time, Mifune next to him shouted: "Tiantian's ultimate trick, what kind of tennis are you playing? Basics, let me say another side, tennis without basics is cheesy and fart!"

　　Without a foundation, no matter how amazing the talent is, it is nothing but water without a source and a tree without roots.

　　With Mifune's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Nioh has reached a level that many people would not even dare to imagine.But it is impossible to say that it is impossible to catch up with the samurai Nanjiro in his peak period.

　　"However, you kid surprised me again."

　　The corners of his mouth rose, and his gaze towards 'Nanjiro' contained relief, admiration, and a hint of imperceptible expectation.

　　"Niwang Masaharu, let the world recognize this name again!"

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　The wiser he patted the tennis ball, the corners of his mouth were raised in a rare light.Thinking about it, he tossed the tennis ball again, but hit a normal serve.

　　"This……"

　　Opposite, Franken Steiner, who was about to catch the ball, was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Yuezhi, who was exiting...

　　"Damn, even this guy poured water on me."

　　In spite of his anger, he quickly swung his racket and swiped the tennis ball that had landed.

　　Bang!

　　Since he was no longer facing the legendary samurai, Franken Steiner's return ball quickly crossed the net.But anger is anger, and he will not be involved in that terrifying battle.

　　Swish!

　　On the opposite side, 'Nanjiro' exudes a faint halo, and swipes the racket with both hands.

　　biu!

　　In an instant, a white light shot out.Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he went straight to Polk.

　　And in the illusory, a cold light shot out, directly taking the head of the majestic king.

　　when!

　　With a crisp sound, the long sword blocked the samurai sword.

　　"how come?"

　　Kirihara was startled, while Byodoin narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at the movements of Polk's hands.

　　edge!

　　That guy used the edge of the racket to block the impact of the tennis ball.

　　chi chi...

　　On the edge of the racket, the tennis ball was spinning fiercely, and the strong pressure made the German king be shocked.

　　"This guy, what a terrible power."

　　Not only the explosive power and piercing power of an instant, but the 'Nanjiro' whom Nio phantom had possessed a powerful force, which was simply perfect.

　　"drink!"

　　With a loud shout, the German king whipped out the tennis ball with both hands holding the racket.

　　"I am not wrong, right?"

　　Off the field, Bismarck of the German team opened his mouth and said, "General Polk, is he actually roaring?"

　　Roaring is one of the ways to release the pressure in xiong.But since he entered the German u-17, he has never seen their main general against the enemy in this posture.

　　"What about Lehman?"

　　However, he saw a gloomy expression on qp's face that did not match his nickname. "This idiot, I haven't gotten any information yet!"

　　Not only the German king, but also the always calm general staff began to feel anxious.The balance of the game is tilting.

Chapter [-] Battle of the World Cup Peak

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　Accompanied by the dull crashing sound, there was a suffocating pressure on the entire court.

　　"These two guys..."

　　In the stands, the main generals of various countries have lost their original appearance.All of them looked solemnly at the two moving figures in the smoke.

　　Polk, the first general of King Germany.Known as a philosopher leading to victory, a man who can change the world of tennis in the future.