Tennis King Cheater

　　chi chi chi...

　　The tennis ball landed, and under everyone's astonished eyes, it slowly rolled back and leaned against the net.

　　"Team Japan, 157-157!"

　　"This……"

　　Seeing this, both the players of the Spanish team and the people of the United States and France in the stands, their pupils shrank.The ever-changing style of play, and every action has a strong deceptiveness, making it hard to prevent.

　　Camus's narrowed pupils returned to normal, and he sighed softly: "To be honest, this guy is the opponent I don't want to meet."

　　The duel with Niwang is not only a consumption of physical strength, but also a heavier psychological and spiritual test.

　　For the American team, Ballantine lightly touched his chin, looked at Queen Ren, who had both eyes on the ground, and said meaningfully: "Longya, have you really played against this kind of guy?"

　　Whether it is will, skill or psychological tricks, it is Nioh, a junior high school student, who is no different from those cunning guys on the professional court.

　　"It was a fight..."

　　Longya shook her head and smiled bitterly. He wanted to say that when he met King Nio for the first time, he could defeat him effortlessly.But now, the gap between the two has been overtaken by him, and it is still gradually widening.

　　And the whole process is only five months...

　　Reinhardt's eyes narrowed slightly. For the first time, he had a strong sense of urgency, and desperately hoped that Medanore would win this game and prevent this Nioh Masaharu from re-evolving.

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　As he tapped the tennis ball, Niwang suddenly burst into a white brilliance, which continued to flow around him.Raising his head, he looked at Medanore on the opposite side.

　　"This is……"

　　In the Japanese team, everyone looked happy, and Kirihara blurted out excitedly: "Absolute notice? Wait!!"

　　But at this moment, a black aura emerged from Medanore's body.Just like Sanada's incomprehensible shadow, people can't see through his next actions.

　　The Spanish team, Chief Staff Officer Caballero smiled and said: "The phantom of God, except for God, no one can predict the next move of the main general..."

　　However, the smile on the corner of Niwang's mouth was a little higher, and he calmly said: "Thirteen goals!"

　　"Pre-announced?"

　　Kirihara was stunned for a moment, while Tono next to him laughed in a low voice: "Could it be a bluff..."

　　But in the end, he still shut his mouth rationally.

　　boom!

　　Tennis hits, one hit kills a big explosion!

　　Tread! !

　　Opposite, Medanore moved quickly to catch the ball.With a thud, the heavy serve was caught in his hands.

　　"Empty has power, but it's too simple!"

　　"So what?"

　　On the opposite side, Nioh crossed his legs back and forth, and his raised left hand had faintly swollen muscles.

　　"One hundred and eight wave ball!"

　　Boom!

　　With a loud bang, a beam of white light mixed with purple lightning flashed out.Wherever he passed, the air seemed to be still, and the dust that had been silent, surging up again.

　　Whoosh!

　　Looking at the ball, Medanore did not dare to be careless.He moved his wrist appropriately, made contact with the racquet slope, and rotated accordingly, which calmly and calmly resolved the violent swipe.

　　Swish!

　　On the other side, Nioh's racket slowly lifted.At the moment of approaching the tennis ball, he slammed it out.

　　biu!

　　The tennis ball, turned into an indistinct white awn, hit Medanore's backhand sideline with precision.

　　New Aurora!

　　Tread! !

　　But Medanore still relied on his strong foot strength and keen judgment to resolve it.

　　Then, the zero-style, ice world, cool volley, phoenix flashback and thunderbolt, etc., were also cracked by him one by one.

　　"Haha, is it okay?"

　　In the Spanish team, there was a burst of laughter.That guy from the Japanese team is really just bluffing.

　　It's just that they were laughing, but Caballero and Torres in front of them couldn't laugh.Because, this ball happens to be the thirteenth ball.

　　call!

　　Nioh jumped up, holding the racket tightly in both hands.He closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing and recalling the bits and pieces that had happened since he was reborn into this world.

　　As if the wooden saw-rope was broken and the water droplets pierced through the stone, his tennis was constantly changing and transformed again and again in the accumulation of bits and pieces.Now, after exposure to such a high-intensity competition as the World Cup, after being limited to the level of junior high school students, the original shackles collapsed at this moment!

　　Swish!

　　Suddenly opening his eyes, those brown-black pupils flashed a strange light of gold and red, and he whispered: "Evil God's Eye!"

　　hum!

　　In an instant, Medanore on the opposite side only felt like he was sinking into a boundless dark hell.The sense of fear and horror from two years ago came back again.

　　"Quite, quasi-third-order...?"

Chapter 4 new big[-]

　　Like falling into an ice cave, as if being stared at by an ancient dragon, Medanore at this moment felt that his mind was trembling.

　　What exactly is that?

　　What exactly is it?

　　This Spanish general and leader, who has been through hundreds of battles and is extremely experienced in competitions, is like a child who has encountered a beast at this moment, completely losing his former calmness.The body instinctively trembled, trembling, at a loss.

　　grumble...

　　The next moment, the coldness dissipated, and the sky that was originally full of haze was completely bright at this moment.The red sun was just in the sky, and the fiery burning sensation made Medanore seem to have come from the ice cellar to the volcano in an instant.

　　"Team Japan, 158-157!"

　　tread!

　　In the eyes of everyone who was either shocked or dazed, or the fearful eyes of people such as Camus and Reinhardt, Nioh landed steadily.

　　Susu! !

　　A breeze blew and lifted a corner of his clothes.The blue hair moved with the wind.In the auditorium, Beiyuan's eyes lit up, and she noticed that something seemed to have undergone a qualitative change in Niwang.

　　This feeling was as if she had witnessed the match between Nio and Yukimura at the seaside of Kanagawa.

　　He has climbed to a higher realm!

　　Kaka…

　　In the stands, there was a sound of knuckles in the American team.The junior high school students were at a loss for a while, and looked around, but couldn't see the person who made the sound.

　　Only Ballentine, Longya and others knew that their leader's heart was in chaos.

　　"Ralph..."

　　Gently pinching the orange, a ray of light flashed in Long Ya's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "I know you are very confident and you didn't take that person seriously. But it's a pity, it's too late for you to regret it now. …”

　　The golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud.

　　Nioh Masaharu, this junior high school student who is under 15, knew that this person is definitely not an ordinary person since Echizen Ryuya contacted him.And the change in reality is faster than he expected.

　　Next to him, Chico Ballentine, who was as beautiful as a woman, narrowed his eyes. He thought about it for a while and said meaningfully: "Ralph, I think the biggest obstacle to us getting to that position is not the Germans. ."

　　"Ah."

　　Reinhardt smiled unabated, but his eyes narrowed into a line, always staring at the young man who seemed to be a real god on the court.

　　"Nioh Masaharu, huh... what an interesting guy..."

　　Whoa!

　　As his thoughts turned, he picked up his clothes and turned around very dashingly.The voice came calmly: "Let's go, this show has ended."

　　"Well……"

　　Looking at his back, all the junior high school students were stunned.When did their team leader quit early?Even if it is a very unwatchable game, their main general will see it to the end.

　　Such magnanimity and gentleman-like demeanor are also talked about by them and regarded as a role model.

　　Unlike junior high school students, those high school students all smelled something that was not simple.There must be a reason for the abnormality, and the hearts of their generals are afraid that they are already in chaos.

　　boom!

　　With Nioh's final smash, and Medanore's expression of pain and relief, the quarterfinals came to an end.

　　"At the end of the game, the Japanese team Nioh Masaharu won, the score was 7-6!"

　　"The xx World Cup, the quarter-finals, the Japanese team vs. the Spanish team, the Japanese team won 3-0 and advanced to the semi-finals!"

　　boom!

　　In an instant, the entire stadium was like cold water dripping into a boiling oil pan, and deafening cheers erupted suddenly.

　　oh oh oh

　　The support team of the Japanese team, all eyes widened, some were incredible, some didn't believe in smacking themselves, some were excited and couldn't help themselves and danced...

　　Top four!

　　big4!

　　What an honor this is?

　　Along the way, from the constant boos to the attention, they only spent a week.

　　"it is good!"

　　In the stands, the white old man Gap stomped the ground with a cane. He immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to the secretary beside him, "Quick, implement plan a immediately and abandon the young man from the German team..."