Tennis King Cheater

　　Polk's five dimensions are already immune to the influence of the Atobe Kingdom.

　　laugh!

　　But the tennis ball that flew out suddenly landed, and then shot directly at his face with extremely sharp speed and rotation.

　　World-class trick - Binding!

　　"Humph!"

　　With a cold snort, Polk lifted the racket and blocked it in his face.After catching the tennis ball, he pressed it down gently, and with an indescribable force, he swirled like a whirlpool.

　　The Baptism of the Vortex!

　　Polk's world-class trick capable of destroying the opponent's entire arm with all his strength.

　　Click!

　　On the opposite side, as soon as Nioh lifted his foot, he saw a flash of light, and he had already appeared in front of the tennis ball.

　　World-class trick - instant god!

　　Swish!

　　Immediately, he turned the racket in his hand and pressed it down, and the huge impact force instantly blew up all the dust on the ground.Just as Polk returned the ball, his eyes flashed, and the racket suddenly lifted.

　　boom!

　　The two collided, the twisting force of the vortex, and the shocking force of Nioh's 'shattering' hit together.

　　boom!

　　A powerful storm formed from the center of the racket and then spread violently around.

　　Eventually, the distortion disappeared and the vibrations subsided.

　　And Nioh, at the moment of dissolving, he slashed and slowly sliced ​​the tennis ball out.The entire movement was so smooth that the audience in the stands was amazed, and the German team players felt their scalps go numb.

　　chi chi...

　　The tennis ball landed, then flipped irregularly and leaned against the net.

　　"15-0!"

　　"call……"

　　In the stands, countless spectators could not help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then wiped the sweat from their foreheads with lingering fears.

　　This ball was just a competition for less than a minute, but in their eyes, it seemed as long as a century.

　　"Then, that King Polk..."

　　Most of the fans of the German team were pale. They remembered the same situation during the exhibition game. In the end, their proud king lost the game.

　　"No! Lord Polk will not lose!"

　　Some people tried hard to refute, but they couldn't help the blow of reality. Although Polk fought back hard, the first game was quickly won by Nioh.

　　"game! Team Japan, 0-1, exchange venues!"

　　"call……"

　　After exchanging venues, listening to the discussions around him and looking at the calm young man across from him, Polk let out a long sigh.

　　"Indeed, you are the most talented and threatening player I have ever met. So..."

　　Speaking of which, he lifted his shirt, revealing the row of black weight buckles.

　　"I'll do my best!"

Chapter [-] Peak Collision

　　bump!bump!bump!

　　The three-stage power buckle fell to the ground, splashing dust.

　　"Gudu..."

　　Kirihara couldn't help swallowing as he looked at the weight being held by the two of them on the ground.

　　Shocked!

　　Besides, he didn't know how to describe his mood.The corner of his mouth moved, and he looked at Mitsugu with a dignified face next to him and said, "Could it be that he also wore this to fight with Senior Niwang in the last match?"

　　The latter's tone was stagnant: "This..."

　　"There's nothing for sure."

　　Ahead, Michuan, who was sitting on the coach's bench, said solemnly, "That kid, it must have been a weight-bearing match last time. In his eyes, the outcome of the exhibition match is not enough for him to take down this thing."

　　He had been to Germany and learned about their elite education.

　　Putting the country first and taking oneself as the last is just the opposite of tennis, which advocates individuality.But Mifune knew very well that it was right.

　　In the World Professional Championship, although there is no shackles of the team competition, many things mastered in the team competition can still be used.In particular, the spirit called Germany.

　　What others saw, maybe it was only Polk who had loosened the shackles of his body.But he could clearly feel that the other party's mental and spiritual shackles were also lifted.

　　This will be the strongest Polk ever.

　　"In the second game, the German team Polk served, the game is over!"

　　Holding the tennis ball in his hand, Polk's eyes gradually became sharp, and even a hint of edge was revealed.

　　Kaka…

　　Perhaps because of the liberation of strength, when he held the tennis ball, he couldn't even control his strength.The tennis ball was constantly deformed by pinching, and finally, it was thrown into the air by him.

　　"Watch it, this ball!"

　　Whoa!

　　The voice fell, and the racket fell on the tennis ball.

　　boom!

　　With a loud bang, the tennis ball seemed to be shrunk by a few points in an instant, and immediately turned into a trace that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

　　World Class Serve - A Prayer for Victory!

　　Bang!

　　The tennis ball landed so fast that Tanegashima and the others didn't even turn their heads.

　　Click!

　　But along with the tennis ball, there is also a little blue-purple electric light.

　　King Nio?

　　Do not!

　　Is dressed in white, smiling 'Yuan'!

　　He lifted his racket lightly and quickly blocked the trajectory of Polk's serve.This judgment made Medanore and Amadeus in the stands shrink their pupils.

　　"Who is this man?"

　　Both of them had such a question in their hearts at the same time.

　　It's not the first time 'Source' has appeared, but in their memory, there has never been a player even similar to him.But with such a systematic trick and strong characteristics of the times, this person will definitely not be an unknown person.

　　boom!

　　Tennis, hit the racket heavily, the huge impact made 'Yuan' arm shake.

　　"Nice power."

　　But the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish at all, instead it became stronger and stronger: "There are still a lot of small tricks hidden!"

　　Like an adult commenting on a child's work, he commented on Polk's serve.

　　"But, that's all."

　　When the light in his eyes gathered, his right arm flicked slightly, starting from the racket, and the whirlwinds continued to gather.

　　"That is……"

　　Outside the venue, Byodoin's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　Although he was separated by dozens of meters, he was immediately aware of the dangerous and familiar feeling.

　　"This is a gift for you..."

　　With a faint smile, 'Yuan' shook his right arm lightly, and at the moment when the tennis ball was ready to be released from the racket, he suddenly exerted force.

　　boom!

　　With a loud bang, the tennis ball turned into a cyan whirlwind, flew over the net in the blink of an eye, and shot in front of Polk.

　　"This ball is not right..."

　　Squinting, Polk did not dare to be careless, his eyes narrowed and he focused on the changes in the rotation of the tennis ball.

　　"What a sharp spin!"

　　Just looking at it, he knew that the ball must not touch his body.When he thought of it, he did it. He slid his steps and moved away from the position on the right half. At the same time, he quickly raised his right hand to face the flying tennis ball.

　　boom!

　　When the two collided, Polk's pupils shrank.

　　Black shadows, several black shadows flew to the wall behind him through the racket in an instant.

　　boom!

　　There was only a bang, and without the tennis ball touching it, the wall behind it exploded with a bang.

　　And the tennis in Polk's hand is also a bit weaker.

　　"hiss……"

　　When looking at the scene on the wall behind Polk through the big screen, the audience all gasped.

　　eye of a needle!

　　On the wall, there are dense rows of tiny holes.The aperture is neither too small nor too small, exactly the size of the mesh of a Polk racket.

　　Taking the wind as a guide, it is called wind killing!