Tennis King Cheater

　　Whoa!Whoa!

　　The scattered stone fragments, like cannonballs filled with terrifying power, smashed against the walls around the stadium.

　　"game! Germany, 4-4!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Team Japan, 5-5!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Germany, 6-6, in the tiebreaker!"

　　"Gudu..."

　　On the sidelines, Kirihara swallowed subconsciously, and the others next to him were not much better than him.

　　Such terrifying strength and destructive power are the only things they have ever seen in their lives.Even Byodoin and Oni in the backcourt, their hands in front of Xiong and in their pockets couldn't help but tremble.

　　"That kid, he already has such strength..."

　　Niwang, once again refreshed their understanding.

　　Recalling that two months ago, when the task of suppressing and sanctioning Nio was given, Byodoin disapproved of this junior high school student who was "taken care of" by Mifune.

　　On the other hand, when the ghosts were instructed to control and help Nio's training, they also disapproved.

　　But after the mountain, this guy who, in their eyes, was just a little more powerful than other junior high school students, turned into a beast that could overturn the rules overnight.

　　Unfettered by the rules, the rampage turned the entire Japanese u-17 upside down.In the end, there was even a revolutionary race from the inside out.

　　Now, the mind, skills, and physique, the tennis attributes of this teenager have surpassed them.

　　boom!

　　"Team Japan, 5-4!"

　　"what!"

　　After smashing Nio who fell to the ground, he pressed down with his right hand, completely venting his emotions.

　　Seeing this scene, the rest of the German team fell silent.

　　From the attention of everyone to the current crisis, they couldn't understand what went wrong in Germany, the great king of nine consecutive tyrants.

　　"Could it be that this person is really a German nemesis?"

　　The always rational QP, when he saw Queen Ni who was madly attacking Polk, his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.The opponent's momentum alone made him, who was extremely confident in his own strength, unable to raise any fighting spirit to fight against him.

　　"It's not so much that the era of Germany's monopoly on the World Cup is coming to an end."

　　At this moment, a weak voice sounded.

　　"you're awake?"

　　qp was stunned for a moment, then looked at the pale white young man beside him.

　　Goebbels, a German high school student No. 5, a world-class spiritual master, checked and balanced each other during the match with Swiss team Antoinette. Although he won, it ended in a miserable victory.

　　"Ah."

　　Pressing Xiong's mouth, Goebbels said solemnly: "General Polk is different from the two generals Barritley and Flower. In essence, he is still a person who will burn because of tennis."

　　Although Polk usually behaves rationally, Goebbels, who has known him for nearly seven years, is very clear that he is not the kind of player who can choose a more favorable plan for him according to the situation of the game.

　　The more the war, the more so.

　　For example, now, Polk is already crazy, and his crazy and bloody appearance makes Goebbels feel anxious at the same time.

　　"I originally thought that there are no absolutely calm players in the world." Looking at the flickering figures and balls in the thick smoke, as well as the continuous sound of hitting the ball, Goebbels shook his head and said: " Until this guy shows up."

　　As he said that, his pupils shrank, only locking on Niwang who looked crazy, but his pupils revealed a deep and mysterious light.

　　This man is pretending to be crazy!

　　Goebbels couldn't see through Nioh's thoughts, and he didn't know where he would take action, but his innate intuition, especially after the battle with Antoinette, the more mature talent told him that this man Planning something.

　　"When you say that..."

　　qp frowned slightly. He seemed to remember something. After thinking it over and over again, he said solemnly: "That guy, before the start, seemed to be very calm in the face of the commander's gauntlet. Wait..."

　　Suddenly, his eyelids jumped.With a swish, he turned his head quickly, regardless of his image, and looked in Polk's direction.But when he saw the face of the other party, the amount of sweat was doubled, and he couldn't help but snort.

　　"Sure enough..."

　　"what happened?"

　　Goebbels frowned, he knew that it should be his bad premonition, and it came true.

　　"That rascal……"

　　qp turned his head and looked at Nio, who was constantly switching between the deity, 'Nanjiro' and 'Yuan', and said solemnly: "He used the eyes of God on the lord!"

　　Eye of God!

　　The stunt of the first general of the Spanish team, Medanore, can subtly affect the opponent's physical condition. When he reacts, his own strength has been suppressed to the junior high school level.

　　"wrong!"

　　But after two glances, qp's brows were raised even higher.

　　Polk's sweat was far greater than Nioh, who was limited by Medanore at the time, but in terms of basic abilities, the former was obviously stronger than the latter.

　　"Didn't you see it?"

　　At this time, Goebbels spoke up, and he glanced at Niwang who had become 'Nanjiro', and said with a wry smile: "Since the start of the competition, he has never used that person's phantom."

　　That person?

　　qp's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　Holy Bible!

　　Seven deadly sins!

　　That guy has already laid down the traps for Polk to weaken the two abilities of the Eye of God and the Seven Deadly Sins?

Chapter [-] Advance to the finals

　　"Did you notice..."

　　On the chaotic court, Yichang avoided the turbulent attack, and at the same time locked the corner of Polk's mouth.

　　Polk is really strong.

　　He burst out with all his strength, even a few points stronger than the Spanish team's Medanore, the perfect coordination of strength and skills.The judgment of Niwang's leaking vacancies is top-notch.

　　The confrontation with it gave Niwang a feeling of being constrained everywhere.

　　But fortunately, the game was dragged into the tiebreaker.

　　The crazy German king has no time to consider the theory of tennis philosophy.With the help of the fraudster, Niwang, who has already figured out the other party's data and data, is already invincible.

　　"Whoosh..."

　　After returning the ball, Polk, who let out a few breaths, had an unnatural red on his face.

　　"Not right!"

　　He is an extremely calm person. When he feels the rapid consumption of his physical strength, his feverish brain immediately cools down.

　　And he is worthy of being a professional-level player. After a little bit of sorting out, he understands the whole story.

　　"God's eye plus the seven deadly sins... Really look at me."

　　A wry smile appeared on his face.

　　Either of these two abilities is a professional-level skill.In particular, the latter one, which was used by the white stone of the Bible, can be said to have been developed to a perfect level.

　　And he didn't even notice it.

　　The opponent only used the images of the samurai Nanjiro and the unknown player, and avoided the use of the bible Shiraishi. Isn't he afraid that he would notice?

　　Although there is no silver [-] taels here, Polk himself has only noticed it now, but he also feels a bit of an afterthought.

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball came flying, feeling the extraordinary speed, he narrowed his eyes and stepped out with his left foot firmly.

　　"not good……"

　　But the moment he stepped out with his left foot, his whole body froze as if he had been hit by an electric current.

　　The muscles of the left calf are not as flexible as before.If you insist on receiving the ball and force a burst, your left foot may be scrapped in advance.

　　tread!

　　But the next moment, he didn't even think about it, and took a firm step with his left foot.

　　crackle!

　　Suddenly, an electric current ran through his brain.And the muscles of the upper calf of the left foot, like spasms, move uncontrollably.

　　"Well……"

　　The heart-piercing pain made the German king groan.

　　Whoa!

　　But the racket he raised still accurately hit the tennis ball.With a bang, he slammed it back, but his body bent down as if he couldn't support it.

　　"As expected of the king of Germany."

　　On the opposite side, Nioh, who clearly saw Polk's actions, gave a secret praise in his heart.But his eyes were unmoved, and he still stepped out one step, catching up with Polk's return ball in a flash.

　　"I admire your arrogance, but this is the arena..."

　　He looked solemn, raised the racket with both hands, looked at the spinning tennis ball in front of him, and said calmly, "I will use my strongest trick to end your delusions of ten consecutive domination!"

　　Whoa!

　　The racket swung out, and his eyes snapped open at the same time.Gold and scarlet appeared at the same time, and the atmosphere of evil, sin, and chaos filled the entire stadium again.

　　"That is……"

　　Medanore, who felt this breath in the distance, suddenly stood up.Can't be wrong, it's this breath.

　　In the last match, the opponent used this trick to defeat him.