Tennis King Cheater

　　This is the most lethal move among all the attack skills of 'Yuan'.It's not easy to use it, but when facing a powerful enemy like Polk, he doesn't have so many concerns.

　　"drink!"

　　At this moment, Polk, who caught the tennis ball, stared, and his arm muscles burst out.Immediately, there was a dazzling electric light on the tennis ball that was being held down and pressed.

　　"This is……"

　　Seeing this move, the eyes of Baritley and Flower in the German team jumped, and the latter's pale face showed a look of surprise, and said in a low voice, "I even used this move."

　　crackle!

　　On the contact point between the racket and the tennis ball, it seems that there is an electric current dancing, and you can see people's teeth are hitting.

　　At the same time, a burnt smell also spread to the noses of nearby spectators.

　　World-Class Trick - Hope of Doomsday!

　　The terrifying power contained a sharp aura that made the air completely still.This is a trick developed by Polk half a year ago. They never thought that it was actually completed.

　　boom!

　　With a flick of the racket, the tennis ball, like a red-hot cannonball, shot straight to where the 'source' was.

　　This ball seems to be a questioning of the meaning of tennis by the tennis philosopher Nio!

Chapter [-] Quasi-third-order battle

　　Doomsday hope!

　　A ball that flew at a high speed, 'Yuan' saw the scene as if the universe was destroyed and reborn.Full of despair, but also full of vitality.

　　"Should I say, worthy of being a tennis philosopher..."

　　Polk's counterattack, whether it is the baptism of the whirlpool, the hymn of Bach, or the current hope of doomsday, always exudes a kind of thinking about human nature and even the future with tennis as the point.

　　powerful!

　　It could even be said that the power of this move even surpassed the sixth technique of returning to the ruins that he used in his incarnation 'Yuan'.

　　crackle!

　　Without hesitation, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person's ankle seemed to overflow with electric light.Lightning flashed, and he disappeared in place.

　　World-class technology - instant god!

　　The almighty attributes of the person 'source' are fully displayed.But just after Medanore, Amadis and the others followed the movements of 'Yuan', the two of them were suddenly startled.

　　changed!

　　The youth who appeared before the tennis ball was no longer the 'source'.

　　Dark green hair tied up, a pair of warrior-like clear and bright eyes, and the maroon racket held in his left hand, like a samurai sword that locks on its prey, it quickly slashes towards the tennis ball.

　　Unparalleled in the past and present-Vietnam Nanjiro!

　　Whoa!

　　The reappearance of the legend can not be more shocking to the audience.Those who held up cameras and mobile phones to take pictures, their hands trembled constantly, and the things on their hands seemed to fall off at any time.

　　"Me, my God, look, who did I see?!!"

　　'Echizen Minamijiro'!

　　A microcosm of an era, as soon as he appeared, it seemed to awaken people's memory of the last century.The tennis era in which European and American tennis was withered and the only warriors were alone.

　　boom!

　　The maroon racket hit the tennis ball without incident.

　　crackle!

　　Suddenly, with the contact point as the center, the arcs overflowed.People seemed to have hallucinations, saw the sparks splashing around, saw a great emperor holding a scepter, and a shocking battle with a samurai holding a sword.

　　"Gudu..."

　　The audience at the scene may not be able to see clearly, but Kirihara, even a stronger person like Tokugawa, has a deeper feeling.

　　This is a second-order confrontation in a different dimension, and the whirlwind turbulence that is set off from time to time can even seriously injure an unprepared person.

　　sizzle~

　　That is, at this moment, a whirlwind gushed out from the 'Minamijiro' racket and hit the field uncontrollably, less than half a meter away from the Mifune coach's bench.

　　Boom!

　　There was a loud noise, and the solid ground was like tofu, and a huge hole was scratched.The cut surface is neat and the shocking picture makes people's scalp numb.

　　Kirihara's hands trembled, and the fear on his face was restrained, but he still looked at Mifune with some fear, and said in a trembling voice: "President, head coach..."

　　"What are you panicking about?"

　　Mifune didn't move like a mountain, but watched the inextricable arena with all his attention.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　Polk, who has liberated his combat power, and Nioh, who is constantly transforming the state of the ancient and modern peerless and killing gods, fought back and forth fiercely.

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　The ground just repaired, once again because of the terrible attack of the two, produced irregular cracks.

　　"This level of sparring..."

　　Medanore frowned, while Amadis beside him was silent.The two of them knew very well that this kind of competition can be said to have surpassed the level of the second-order, and it is not impossible to say that it is a quasi-third-order.

　　but……

　　The two clearly still have spare strength, and their strength and skills are still improving.

　　For a long time, Amadis squinted, and a few words popped out from between his teeth: "Two monsters..."

　　boom!

　　"game! Germany, 1-1!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Team Japan, 2-2!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Germany, 3-3!"

　　The score between the two sides was tight, and Polk was also going crazy. The quality of the whole person's movements dropped significantly. He didn't pay attention to simplicity, and what to use the least force to achieve the greatest effect...

　　Hot sweat continued to slide down from the foreheads of the two of them.

　　"Following?"

　　Putting away the racket, Polk raised his thick eyebrows, took a deep look at Nio on the opposite side, and immediately smiled: "Then, let's enter a realm that I have never figured out!"

　　boom!

　　As he said that, his aura exploded.The dignified Frederick the Great was actually dyed with a layer of black and cloudy, and the German players on the sidelines were stunned.

　　"why?"

　　Why is the polk general, who has always been strong and persevering, full of German spirit, such a wave of negative emotions pouring out of him.

　　qp rested his chin, and after thinking for a moment, muttered to himself: "The so-called bright side must be darkness..."

　　hum!

　　On the other side, Nioh, who was holding a tennis ball, also exploded.The pair of black wings that originally covered the sky turned into pieces of black feathers and melted into the darkness.

　　Along with the disappearance of Hei Yu, not only did the aura on his body not weaken, but a palpitating wave was faintly revealed.

　　"This guy……"

　　Byodoin, who looked at Nio's back from a distance, and the ghost next to him changed their expressions.

　　Got stronger!

　　That guy has completely consolidated the so-called quasi-third-order state, and has mastered that ability.

　　boom!

　　As if the density had reached the unbearable weight of the space, when the black feathers completely merged into the darkness, the black aura behind Niwang split a vacuum gap.

　　At the same time, an aura of evil, sin, and chaos that was no less severe than Polk gradually infiltrated.And his eyes were also dyed with gold and scarlet.

　　Quasi-third-order - Eye of the Evil God.

　　call!

　　The tennis ball was thrown up, and as Nioh lifted the racket, everyone, including the two professional players Medanore and Amadeus, felt a dull ambiguity.

　　Niwang's racket, like black and white lines, made their eyes sore and their hearts tingling.

　　"Could it be that!"

　　The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

　　Tier [-]?

Chapter [-] Trap

　　"impossible!"

　　The wave in Amadis's heart immediately calmed down. Even the most brilliant geniuses in tennis history, no one had grasped the second-order in less than half a year and mastered the third-order again.

　　This is something without precedent at all.

　　Moreover, although the breath of Niwang and Polk is strong, they are still in the category below the third order.

　　Quasi-third order!

　　No matter how strong it is, it still carries the word 'quasi'.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　But as the two attacked more and more intensely, the Melbourne Park Center Course, known as one of the best hard courts in the world, was finally overwhelmed and produced huge potholes.