Tennis King Cheater

　　Blake on the opposite side smiled lightly, and with a swoosh, he pointed his racket forward, and said to Ijiang Road: "Your serve is really good, but it doesn't work for me."

　　"This guy, his nature is exposed."

　　Off the field, Tracy and Cronin narrowed their eyes.In their eyes, Blake, who was calm and indifferent before, was no longer there. On the contrary, it was a sharp and sharp spear that looked like a sharpened and shiny spear.

　　Swiss Spear!

　　This man is finally about to reveal his disguise little by little.

　　"Ah……"

　　Irie's eyes sank, and the hand holding the racket couldn't help but tighten.He raised his head, a gleam in his eyes.

　　call!

　　Throwing the tennis ball up again, he half-jumped up and quickly pressed the left arm holding the racket.

　　boom!

　　Tennis, shot a little faster than before.

　　Tread! !

　　On the opposite side, Blake quickly moved out.He is like a cruising cheetah, and that little tennis ball that is flying fast is what he wants to hunt.

　　"Is it true?"

　　Seeing the tennis ball hitting his feet, he naturally took two steps back, leaving a little space, and released his right hand holding the racket.

　　In the hall, Marui whispered: "What a flexible response."

　　Swish!

　　At this moment, Blake's racket swung quickly without waiting for the tennis ball to change direction.

　　boom!

　　But surprisingly, the tennis was hit by him steadily.

　　"No direction?"

　　Fu'er's eyelids jumped outside the arena, looking at Blake with a sneer at the corner of his mouth in disbelief.The opponent, actually saw through the real track of tennis in an instant?

　　boom!

　　"0-30!"

　　Looking at the whole process, Antoinette, the captain of the Swiss team, smiled and said, "That boy, his vision is as accurate as ever."

　　Amadis, who was holding his hands beside him, nodded and said, "This is his talent."

　　Nat Black.

　　One of the reasons why this Swiss genius is highly praised is his innate talent - insight into spin.

　　No matter what kind of tennis, at the moment the opponent returns the ball, he can use his eyesight to judge the rotation, placement and changing patterns.

　　"Humph!"

　　Seeing this, Irie on the opposite side snorted coldly and played the tennis ball again as if he didn't believe in evil.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　But before his racket was retracted, Blake's return ball had already hit his feet.

　　"0-40!"

　　"Damn!"

　　Seeing this, Irijiang's complexion couldn't help changing, and his eyes flashed red.Seemingly annoyed, he stared at Blake on the opposite side.

　　"You don't have to act."

　　Unexpectedly, Black shook his head and said, "Our main general has already found your information. Irie Zanda, a player who likes to disguise and conceal his true strength."

　　"This……"

　　Hearing this, the expressions of the Japanese team's high school students couldn't help changing.Except for Niwang, the junior high school students have never been in contact with Irie and do not know his true strength.

　　But the high school students knew very well that what Blake said was true.

　　"Tsk tsk..."

　　Irie couldn't help smacking his lips twice, he eased his face, and pretended to be calm: "As expected of the captain of the Swiss junior high school team, it seems that I have to use my real skills."

　　hum!

　　After he finished speaking, the momentum around him suddenly changed.A strong storm was formed, and the powerful aura spread out, making the faces of the Swiss players on the opposite side change.

　　"This is... quasi-world-class?"

　　The high school students of the Swiss team could not help but carefully look at this unremarkable Japanese team player.Lucas said with emotion: "I didn't expect that there are many masters in them."

　　The Japanese team ranked [-]rd, just find one, and they are all quasi-world-class masters.Not only the Swiss team, but also the representatives and spies from other countries in the stands, their eyes sank a bit.

　　call!

　　At this time, Irie threw the tennis ball high, grabbed the racket with his left arm, stirred the power of the storm, and slammed the racket down.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　However, his serve was hit back by Black again.Moreover, the precise pressure was on the bottom line behind him.

　　Susu! !

　　However, he saw a layer of pale gold appearing on Blake on the opposite side.With a swipe of his racket, he pointed at Ijiang Road opposite: "I said, your little tricks are useless to me."

　　He is also a quasi-world-class player.Moreover, the breath is more powerful than Irie.

Chapter [-] Forced into a desperate situation

　　"Quasi-world class..."

　　In the stands, the expressions of the leaders of various countries changed.

　　The Russian leader Sternev, known as the polar bear, frowned. He lowered his voice and said, "A 14-year-old quasi-world-class? Even that Amadeus doesn't have such strength at this age, right?"

　　Not far away, the French team leader Camus said with a wry smile: "Switzerland has cultivated an incredible player."

　　"Yes."

　　Dorian's face is complicated, not to mention France, even the king of Germany, I am afraid there is no such potential player?

　　"This guy……"

　　In the direction of the American team, Bryant, the captain of the junior high school, clenched his fists and stared at the rebellious Blake on the court.

　　"Is it strong?"

　　Unexpectedly, a discordant voice came from his ear.The person who spoke was the Ryoma who lowered the brim of his hat.

　　"Hmph, is it strong?"

　　Bryant gave him a disdainful look and sneered, "I'm afraid, you don't even know what quasi-world-class is?"

　　"I really don't know."

　　Ryoma shook his head, but said something that made Bryant blush: "However, I played against that Nioh, what level is he?"

　　Nioh Masaharu!

　　Bryant's pupils shrank suddenly, this is the last person he wants to mention.The light of this person made all the junior high school students extremely bleak. Even Black, who was attacking fiercely on the field at the moment, could not be compared with him.

　　"Hmph, who doesn't talk big?"

　　He smiled coldly, looked at Longma and said, "Even if you play against him, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch a single ball, right?"

　　No matter what level of player Nioh is, even the king Polk is his defeat, and he is a super player who firmly occupies the first echelon of the World Cup.

　　"You are wrong about that."

　　At this time, Reinhardt next to him said, "It may be scary to say it, but that Nioh, more than three months ago, was not even an elite high school student."

　　"what?"

　　Bryant was startled, but when he saw Reinhardt's cold eyes, he couldn't help but move.Like a docile sheep, she took two steps back obediently.

　　He knew very well what a terrible person his team leader was.

　　boom!

　　"game! Switzerland, 0-2!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Switzerland, 0-3!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Switzerland, 0-4!"

　　"How, how is it possible..."

　　In the hall, Tokugawa looked at the beaten Irie in shock.Once upon a time, the senior who guided him with one hand was forced to such a point by a junior high school student?

　　"He's acting?"

　　Tono stared coldly at Irie on the screen, and said solemnly: "This is not an insignificant exhibition match, he is still playing?"

　　"No!"

　　Next to Jun Dao frowned, he shook his head and said: "It's not like, after all, you and I know the strength of Ijiang. No matter how strong, it is the current state."

　　Looking at Blake, who was so powerful and his aura was sharp, he said with emotion: "After all, this Swiss junior high school student is too strong."

　　At the age of fourteen, he possessed such terrifying strength.However, it also confirms that sentence, in the face of real strength, all conspiracy and tricks are indifferent.

　　call!

　　Black saw the opportunity and jumped up, raising the racket with his right arm. After seeing the flaw at the foot of the river, he snapped the racket.

　　boom!

　　"game! Switzerland, 0-5!"