Tennis King Cheater

　　Black was like a demon, and the direction of his action was completely opposite to the direction of Irie's smash.

　　In the stands, Dorian, the captain of the French team, said solemnly, "The tennis that the kid saw was probably played by the shadow behind him..."

　　"Ah."

　　Camus nodded, and at the same time looked at Irie who made a funny expression with interest.This person's behavior is not at all as stable as an ordinary world-class player, but more like freewheeling.

　　After taking another look, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "What a weirdo."

　　He did not feel the threat of Nioh and Polk at all from this person.It means that the opponent will not become an obstacle to his tennis revolution.

　　The main generals of other countries also took a deep look at Ijiang and put this person on the list of dangerous people.

　　"Well……"

　　In the direction of the Japanese team's backup, Noah was startled by Poppy who raised his small paw and scratched his head.He suddenly came to his senses, and at the same time looked at the arena with a complicated expression.

　　Lost!

　　Now Blake, the more he struggles, the deeper he sinks.The opponent is not a player he can defeat.

　　"World class..."

　　Noah sighed lightly, in addition to the ghost, the second world-class high school student in the Japanese team has also emerged.

　　"It seems that the next match will be the Byodoin, right?"

　　Noah thought to himself that the Japanese team's doubles performance before, if it wasn't for the Swiss team's Amadeus, the Swiss team might not have achieved a two-game winning streak.

　　Based on this calculation, the Japanese team should put the Byodoin in the singles two in order to match the two wins that are most likely to be won in front of them.

　　"If nothing else, it should be like this, but..."

　　After being unable to guess the man's layout method many times in a row, Noah did not dare to make a prediction with [-]% certainty for the next game.

　　"Impossible, impossible!"

　　On the court, Blake frantically swings his racket.The misjudgment of the previous ball has finally accumulated the negative emotions in him to a terrifying amount.

　　call!

　　At this time, Irie seized the opportunity, jumped up, and slammed the racket down.

　　"Then, let's enter the endless cycle of nightmares."

　　boom!

　　With a bang, the tennis ball exploded at Black's feet.

　　And this blasted smash, in Blake's eyes, slowly formed a black hole, and instantly engulfed him.

　　"game! Team Japan, 6-5!"

　　"what happened?"

　　Looking at Blake's stiff movements on the field, the bald man frowned and said, "That guy, shouldn't he be fooled by the opponent's attack?"

　　"Do not."

　　Antoinette next to him squinted and said, "Look carefully at Blake's eyes."

　　Lucas and others followed the sound, and their eyelids couldn't help but jump: "No focus?"

　　In other words, Blake's line of sight at the moment is completely dark.

　　"A different dimension of spirituality?"

　　Amadeus looked solemn. He had only heard of this ability, but he had never encountered this type of player.Moreover, according to the data, the developers of the mental alien dimension are all people who are close to 'neuropathy'.

　　Some of them are stubborn, some are very inferior, and some are almost pathologically pursuing something.

　　"Have you lost your ability to play?"

　　Mifune squinted at the motionless Blake, and said softly, "Did you see anything, kid?"

　　"I'm not a fairy."

　　Nioh shook his head with a wry smile, and then he blinked and said, "But I guess that guy may be wandering in Shakespeare's world..."

　　Because, the information given by the system shows that.This different dimension called [in the name of Shakespeare] has a partial probability of letting the opponent enter the world of Shakespeare's plays.

　　Perhaps this is due to the influence of different dimensions born by Irie, who is extremely fond of acting.It can turn the negative emotions of the other party into a specific yips state in a strange way.

　　"Because Black player was unable to serve, this game was won by Irie player."

　　"At the end of the game, the Japanese team won the victory, the score is 7-5!"

　　"Ahhh~"

　　Hearing this, Irie couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said with emotion, "What a tough game..."

　　difficult?

　　Hearing this, the players and fans of the Swiss team cast angry glances at him one after another.Obviously you are acting alone, okay?

　　"Well!"

　　At this moment, the stunned Blake woke up.The first thing I did was to touch my belly, and then my face softened.

　　He said happily: "It's okay, okay..."

　　In the Swiss team, the strong bald man who took off his jacket said coldly, "You kid, won't you be beaten stupid?"

　　"Well, Senior Meredith..."

　　Blake looked at the burly senior with a little fear, and immediately shook his head: "You may not believe it, I just entered Romeo's world..."

　　There, he experienced a poignant love.

　　"This……"

　　The bald Meredith frowned and said, "So, did your kid become Romeo?"

　　"Forehead……"

　　Hearing this, Blake's face turned a bit blushing.

　　"puff!"

　　Seeing this, Tracy and Cronin, who were not far away, took a sip of water and said in disbelief, "Could it be..."

　　"All right."

　　Meredith's eyes turned cold, and he said, "No matter who he becomes, losing is losing. Those who fail are not qualified to stand on the court. As for the dignity of the Swiss team, I will leave it to me, Ancesi May. Redis recovers!"

　　tread!

　　Saying that, he held the racket and stepped onto the court.

　　"Tsk tsk..."

　　On the opposite side, a white-haired youth half-clad in a coat smacked his lips and slowly stepped into the arena.

Chapter [-] The Weird Grip

　　"Let's start the singles two match."

　　In the eyes of everyone's expectations, the voice on the radio said: "The Japanese team Shuji Tanjima, to Switzerland Ancesi Meredith."

　　"Ansesi Meredith!"

　　In the hall, looking at the two people gathered in front of the net on the screen, Mitsugu said solemnly: "No.4 of the Swiss team, a complete tennis lunatic."

　　Kirihara's face changed next to him: "Why?"

　　The ghost next to him narrowed his eyes and said solemnly, "Because the tennis he believes in is only attacking."

　　This is a person who has performed tennis offense to the extreme. In the match between Switzerland and Germany a year ago, the German team, which was supposed to win by a big score, was countered by Meredith.

　　The representative of the German team was also severely injured and went to major hospitals all over the world without being able to recover, and finally gave up tennis helplessly.

　　As a result, Meredith earned the nickname of a lunatic.On the court, there are very few players who can retire safely if they have not chosen to abstain.

　　"This guy……"

　　Marui next to him looked at Meredith, who was burly and his muscles like cast iron and copper, raised his brows, and said, "Should he be a power player?"

　　"No, not quite."

　　Mitsugu shook his head and said, "Although this person possesses quite terrifying power, his greatest skill is his skill."

　　"Skill?"

　　Everyone was stunned, looking at Meredith who looked like a little giant, Kirihara twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "These guys really fit the name of a skill team..."

　　The entire Swiss team was astonished as if they had a talent for skill.

　　"It's actually quite normal."

　　Mitsugu smiled bitterly: "You must have never been to the main home of the Swiss team u-17. The first slogan there is 'Those who can't freely manipulate tennis are trash'."

　　"Forehead……"

　　Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched again.

　　Among them, including the third-ranked Watanabe, there are only a handful of people whose skills are above the standard.

　　However, Fatty smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, the slogans in foreign countries are similar. No one will use beautiful words to describe the hellish training camp."

　　"Ah."

　　Hearing this, Sanada, Chitose and other people who returned from the back mountain couldn't help but nodded.In their impression, the head coach of the three ships can only say three words, garbage, waste and wine...

　　"but……"

　　At this time, the ghost raised his head, a smile appeared on his rough and fierce face, and he said profoundly: "Since that man is playing in this game, there shouldn't be much problem."

　　that man?

　　Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to the big screen, the smiling white-haired man.

　　Shuji Tanegashima!

　　before the net.

　　Meredith glanced at Tanegashima's face, frowned, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "It's a disappointment."

　　He thought that his opponent would be that Byodo-in.