Tennis King Cheater

　　"This is……"

　　In the hut where the Japanese team was located, Mitsugu's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "I didn't expect that this Zeus would use omniscience and omnipotence at this time."

　　"Omniscient and omnipotent?"

　　Hearing this, the people next to him couldn't help but look at him.Byodoin frowned and said, "Isn't this ability just a rumor?" Watanabe next to him narrowed his small eyes into a line.

　　"Ah."

　　Under the gazes of everyone, Mitsugu nodded and said, "Indeed, the information I got is only a vague description of this move. If it wasn't for Shiraishi's state, I might not be sure."

　　He has studied Shiraishi, the kind of basic tennis that is close to perfection. Although it does not reach the level of the second echelon of junior high school students (Tezuka, Yukimura), it is comparable to Sanada, Atobe and others, even a little bit stronger.

　　This style is objectionable to all tennis players.It's not brilliant, but it's real. In addition to Shiraishi's terrifying psychological endurance, in Mitsugu's eyes, even if this person loses to Zeus, he can still fight with him for a few games.

　　He even looked forward to Shiraishi's breakthrough.

　　But just moments ago, that Shiraishi's tennis ball was like a piece of brittle paper that was torn to shreds at will.

　　From this, Mitsugu was sure that what Zeus used was the rumored omniscience and omnipotence.

　　"A rather terrifying talent..."

　　He said, looking up at Zeus, who was standing opposite, with a dignified tone, and said, "According to rumors, he can read the opponent's psychology and thoughts in an instant, so as to calculate the future development trend of the game!"

　　"This……"

　　Chitose was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened, flashing inconceivable spots of light.Mitsugu's description is very similar to his radiance, but since entering the u-17, he has never used this trick again.

　　The strength gap between oneself and the opponent is too large, and the load on the body is also multiplied.He simply can't use his talents as he likes to make absolute predictions.

　　"That's not the pinnacle of radiance!"

　　Seemingly guessing what Chitose was thinking, Mitsugu said, "As I said before, that's a talent, an innate ability."

　　"Forehead……"

　　Sanada next to him was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a little haze in his heart.

　　That is to say, he used his momentum to coordinate with the detailed changes in his movements to cause the illusion of movements to be incomprehensible and ineffective at all.

　　Because that is talent!

　　"no need to worry."

　　Next to him, the ghost staring at the arena shook his head and said, "Look, does that guy look like he's been seen through?"

　　"Well?"

　　Hearing this, everyone looked up.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　I saw Nioh once again phantom became 'Shiroishi', slapped the tennis ball lightly, and then threw it high.

　　call!

　　Looking at the tennis ball in the air, the phantom 'Shiroishi' stretched out his body naturally, raised his racket quickly, and dunked suddenly.

　　boom!

　　After the crisp batting sound, everyone found the rolling tennis ball at the feet of Zeus.

　　"Gudu..."

　　I saw that the Greek son's Adam's apple moved, the clear pupils shrunk into needle-like shapes, and the whole person murmured unconsciously in a low voice: "Look, can't see through..."

Chapter [-] The Son of the Times

　　"how is this possible?"

　　On the coach bench, the middle-aged man who bowed his head and meditated suddenly sat up straight.Just now, he was really thinking about how to fight the enemy, but not this time, but thinking about how to play the remaining two games.

　　In his opinion, there is absolutely no problem in this game being played by Zeus.

　　"The omnipotent and omnipotent Zeus failed to react..."

　　The Greek head coach, who was about forty years old, immediately turned his eyes with incredible brilliance to the side of the silver-gray youth.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　The other party seems to have done something trivial.The momentum of the whole person has not changed in the slightest, and it is still so calm and natural.

　　"This guy……"

　　The head coach of the Greek team narrowed his eyes slightly, and the opponent gave him the same feeling as the previous junior high school student named Shiraishi, so that he forgot that the opponent was not Shiraishi, but Nio who defeated Polk.

　　"I can actually imitate the breath and details to this extent, and so on..."

　　Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the smiling young man throwing the tennis ball in disbelief, and his heart was filled with emotional waves like a storm.

　　"Talent! This kid has mastered the technique to the point of talent?"

　　Unbelievable!

　　It is not that he has never seen a player born with extraordinary abilities.For example, in their team, Zeus, known as the son of Greece, and Reinhardt, the leader of the American team.

　　But he has never heard that someone has honed their skills to the point of talent!

　　"This game is dangerous..."

　　As the head coach of Greece, one of the most powerful tennis players in Europe, he can be regarded as experienced and knowledgeable.He was sure that the young man named Niwang had reached the strength of the first grade of the elite of high school students.

　　And, far surpassing Zeus, he has reached the level of Polk and Amadeus.

　　boom!

　　Another soft sound.

　　rustle……

　　When Zeus reacted, the tennis ball had already rolled to his feet.

　　"30-0!"

　　"This……"

　　Not only Hermes and Vulkan in the Greek camp were dumbfounded, but even the players of the Japanese representative team looked at 'Shiroishi' with strong disbelief.

　　"This momentum?"

　　Behind them, Kurobe frowned.Suddenly, he paused with his two fingers twirling his hair, raised his head and said solemnly: "Saito, did you feel that his serve just now has reached a world-class level?"

　　"Forehead……"

　　Saito was stunned for a moment, and immediately spread his hands in a helpless expression.Even that Zeus couldn't react, Nioh Mirage's 'Shiroishi' serve was a world-class trick that no one would question.

　　"Maybe I wasn't quite right."

　　Kurobe's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was firmly locked on the screen, the young man who threw the tennis ball up: "Did you feel a familiar smell from his actions, like..."

　　Saito's body trembled slightly, his eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Samurai Nanjiro?"

　　"hiss……"

　　When the voice came out, he took a sharp breath.

　　If it wasn't for Kurobe's reminder, he wouldn't have thought about that at all.He didn't pay much attention to the discussions of the delegates before.

　　Bang!

　　The tennis ball, turned into a spot of light, passed by Zeus's feet in a blink of an eye.

　　"40-0!"

　　"That's right!"

　　Looking at 'Shiroishi' on the screen, Saito's eyes lit up a little bit, and he murmured, "His current state is like, like..."

　　Kurobe blurted out and said, "Unparalleled in the past and present, Nanjiro!"

　　Unparalleled in the past and present!

　　Although it is unbelievable, the 'Shiroishi' at this moment does give people a state similar to Nanjiro's ancient and modern unparalleled.

　　"Well……"

　　In the audience, a man wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a fake beard between his nose and lips raised his brows.

　　"Impossible, Nanjirou is fine. Why does this phantom feel that way..."

　　This person was Kate who came to observe in disguise.

　　He has remembered the 14-year-old since Nioh and Polk fought.But to his surprise, from this 'Phantom Shiroishi', he felt a familiar but heart palpitating subtle fluctuation.

　　Unlike Nanjiro's sharp and terrifying, this person always has an ordinary feeling.But it has the ability to turn decay into magic, and a simple swing can produce even better results than Polk's minimalist tennis.

　　This super-strong player who inherited the era of Nanjiro and the current tennis in the new era, faintly felt the faint breath of the son of the era on 'Shiroishi'.

　　Somewhat unnaturally, he adjusted his hat, and he whispered softly in his heart: "King Yaji, eh..."

　　Bang!

　　"game! Team Japan, 0-2!"

　　With four ace serves in a row, Nioh won his own serve from Zeus, the son of Greece, at an astonishing speed.

　　"Damn!"

　　This young man, who had lost the state of being a gentleman, actually showed a bit of grimness on his face because of the loss of the game, and the blue veins on his neck were very conspicuous.

　　"His Royal Highness Zeus (commander)!"

　　Seeing this, the players of the Greek team outside the field could not help but whisper.In their eyes, this originally sunny and confident leader showed a terrible negative emotional fluctuation.

　　The head coach of the Greek team's eyes flashed and he sighed helplessly: "Is it the original sin of the ultimate elegance?"

　　Sin, fury!

　　This was the last thing he wanted to see as a faithful believer in God.But now, he can only count on Zeus, who is in a special state, to reverse the situation.

　　boom!

　　boom!