Tennis When I enter the river, I can super evolve without acting!

on the pitch.

Polk hit another swirling baptism.

And this time, unsurprisingly, stronger.

Stronger than before~ the previous level.

"It didn't work. "

Oni Jujiro stared at him, "Black tomahawk!"

He sprinted and turned, his racket bombarded the tennis ball, and in an instant, the black light smashed at Polk's feet, ricocheting like a missile.

“game！"

"Neon team Toyama Kintaro, Oni Jujiro, 0-2!"

This moment.

Polk's serve is broken.

This made many fans stand up in disbelief!

Opposite.

Polk had a calm face, although the game just now was fierce.

But he's just testing the other party's limits.

He said lightly: "Oni Shijiro, you are very strong, but this is the end of it." "

Rumble!

A powerful momentum erupted from him.

It's like a mountain that shakes violently.

It gives a very strong sense of presence.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at Polk.

German team.

The faces of the crowd were awe-inspiring.

Bismarck's eyes were filled with shock, and he smiled, "Are you finally serious?" "

There was a fanatical light in the eyes of Safred and the others, and Tezuka Kunimitsu also stared at Polk tightly, after getting along for so long, Polk gave him an unfathomable feeling, and so far, he still didn't know the upper limit of the other party's strength.

It's like...

The sea is generally bottomless!

It's not about the strongest on the surface!

"No!"

. P shook his head, "Polk's strength is far more than that, he wants to defeat Onijujiro, and he can't even talk about being serious." "

Anyway, no matter how shocked Tezuka and the others were, his gaze fell on Onijujiro, his gaze flashing, and the fanaticism was faintly visible.

He didn't expect that.

Met the resolute Awakened so soon.

"Oni Jujiro, your light... I'll just take it unceremoniously!"

. A hint of domineering flashed in P's eyes.

on the pitch.

The ghost looked at Polk, who was in a catch-and-catch pose.

Call!

He tossed the tennis ball.

Tennis.

Slowly flew out of your fingertips.

He thrust around his waist and leaped, his racket slamming the tennis ball down.

Rumble!!

The tennis ball fell from the sky, falling like a meteor, exuding a momentum of Mount Tai overwhelming.

Polk's eyes froze.

Step forward quickly.

Smack.

His racket swings.

But at the moment of contact.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound between the tennis ball and the tennis racket.

Then.

The tennis ball flew back in a hurry.

Compared to before.

Although the strength has risen, it is not much.

But the speed and rotation are even more amazing.

- Dada!

The other side.

The fast-running ghost frowned slightly, and he stepped out and easily caught up with the ball, but the moment he hit the tennis ball, he stagnated.

"Hmm. "

He couldn't help but squint his eyes, and looked at the tennis ball spinning on the racket, and suddenly lifted the racket.

Rumble!

A burst of cyan light burst out.

And on the other side.

Polk's face remained unchanged, and he quickly ran to the landing point, turned sideways, and waved the racket in his hand.

In just two movements, the three movements of determination, movement, and swing have already been determined.

It's as perfect as a textbook.

The feeling of simplicity on the road...... More profound.

"My attack doesn't work for him?"

Onijujiro's pupils shrank.

Although expected to be seamless under themselves.

Unable to threaten the other party.

But he never thought of it.

Playing against each other has the feeling of fighting with Irie.

"He seems to have a bit of a normal feeling of being a samurai. "

In the ghost's mind, the two are the two strongest in the world, even if it is the norm, it is difficult for top professional players to touch porcelain, but Polk actually gave him a similar feeling.

Swish!

The speed of the ghost swing is increased again.

The cyan brilliance that hits out...... Like a bluebird with its wings spread and reaching extreme speed, it swooped down towards Polk.

This moment.

The oni unleashed the full strength of the brilliance of fortitude.

Smack.

But even so.

Polk still swiped his foot, and the racket reached in front of him to whip the ball back.

Simple, ordinary, if it weren't for the strength of the moment of the shot, no one could imagine that he was so powerful.

Neon Team.

Everyone looked different.

Most of them were surprised.

Although they frequently witnessed the strength of the river.

Can Polk be based on the unfathomable as well as the toughness of his style...... Still surprised them.

Duke Watanabe opened his eyes and said awe-inspiringly, "Head!"

The eyes of the Equality Institute revealed a bit of solemnity: "That is the strongest professional player in the active service, the strongest ceiling of the training products of Germany in the past generations." "

The aim of the German team is to build physical monsters through training.

And in the midst of the ages.

Polk is undoubtedly the strongest being.

on the pitch.

The more the ghost fights, the more he feels like he is fighting against a robot that is extremely sophisticated.

Whether it's a horizontal pull, a normal volley, etc.

Polk is all as perfect as a textbook.

Turning prosperity into simplicity.

And similar players, he has only seen in Samurai Minamijiro.

It's just that the difference between the two is different.

Samurai is simple at the same time, you can switch to wide opening and closing at any time, sharp edge.

Opposite.

Polk is textbook tennis.

"In that case..."

The ghost looked at him and launched another skill of the Reserved Light, the Devouring of the Reserved Light, devouring the opponent's mind, forcing the opponent's muscles to atrophy, and creating a decline in strength.

Rumble!!!

His racket flipped the tennis ball into an oval, and with a bang, black light burst out, which was the black tomahawk he casually struck.

Polk just wanted to fight back.

But there was an astonishing light that accelerated from the tennis ball.

Like a windshield wiper, it rinses his body.

"The light of reserve... Devouring?"

Polk realized this, but still calmly raised the racket, the so-called strongest, not only the surface strength, but also the physical and mental unity of the synchronous strength, the real strength of the reserved light is to increase itself, even this does not work for him, let alone weaken the opponent's mind of the little trick.

Boom!

Polk closed his eyes and, with the help of feeling the light, found the tennis ball, and the racket jerked.

The light is gone.

The tennis ball continued to deform like thunder, and smashed into the side of Onijujiro.

“0-15！"

And in the eyes of the audience, it was like a ray of light, penetrating the stadium of Onijujiro with lightning speed.

When you come back to your senses.

The referee's voice rang out with emotion. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

There was silence.

There is a frenzy in the eyes of the fans of the German team.

Players from all over the world, including Reinhardt and others, have a strong sense of jealousy in their eyes.

"It's... It's Polk!!"

Even Amadeus and Tarsta had to admit that Polk was powerful.

No matter how strong Irie who defeated the ghost was, they just felt that Irie was only a level of Polk.

Both of them are tough in their own way.

Polk is the foundation.

Irie is a good foundation plus all aspects of the hole cards.

When the two fought, it was definitely the deer who died.

German team.

. P said lightly:

"The soil or rock mass of the foundation supporting the foundation, as well as the high-rise buildings, etc., if the foundation is not done well, it is just a pavilion in the air, only the foundation is strong enough, and the huge thing that supports it can be strong and powerful enough!"

"And Polk's might... Just the beginning. "

on the pitch. []

Polk's strength.

Gradually surpassed the oni Jujiro under the light of reserve.

That.

The latter continued to break out and was still defeated by Polk.

“game！"

"Polk, Frankensteiner!"

“1-2！"

“game！"

"Polk, Frankensteiner!"

0 for flowers0

“2-2！"

“game！"

"Polk, Frankensteiner!"

“2-3！"

At this point, after the end of the fifth game, Polk overtook and entered the break after five games of the tennis game, and Polk's thunderous blow only stopped.

But the crowd looked strange.

Just now.

The ghost keeps repeating the tricks that have been cracked in the past and even the ball path.

Until the end.

The ghost face was in a trance.

Slightly unsteady in his footsteps, he came to Mifune and sat down.

He didn't know at all that just now... What happened!

Neon Team.

Irie says:

"When people are exposed to something that is too impactful, the brain cuts off the memory out of self-preservation.

"The ghost couldn't understand why Polk's foundation was so lean. "

"Polk thus used his unique spiritual talent to amplify this mood of the ghost, and the memory in his mind was overwritten, only the memory of his past moves but was cracked by Polk, and the body subconsciously performed it according to the memory, thus falling into ......"

"Time Loop!"

"This is another of Polk's moves. "

"Another name is the baptism of the spiral. "

"As far as I know. "

"The last time he forced Polk to do this, he was the former world No. 1!"

What the!!

Kirihara and the others were shocked.

Hurriedly looked worriedly at Kijujiro, who was sitting next to Mifune and draped a towel over his head.

Then.

Irie smiled:

"But I've already told the Ghost Lord in advance, everyone... Don't worry. "

The voice fell.

Kirihara and the others swallowed back what they wanted to say.

The body of the ghost.

Slowly released an incomparably depressed aura.

He stood up.

Walk slowly towards the court.

A stomp.

Step into the sideline.

The ghost opened its piercing eyes.

Rumble~!

A giant black shadow with three heads and six arms.

Obscuring the sun appears in the sky.

The crowd was suffocated.

They were originally sure that Polk would win the game without any suspense.

His gaze gradually became frightened and he looked at Onijujiro.

"This guy..."

Reinhardt and the others clenched the railing suddenly.

France.

Ludovic exclaimed, "How is that possible? In addition to the rare reserved light, he also opened the asura's... Shinto?!"

The eyes of the main general Camus flashed with a strange color, "The world has underestimated him!"

In Europe.

The Alternate Dimension is an extremely well-known move.

Secondly outside.

It is the light of reserve.

This is because of the reason why so few people are awakened.

These are also the two strongest realms in the tennis world.

Underneath are dark shots, light shots, blood boiling and other moves or status skills.

Of course.

It's not that you can't compete with it without it.

In addition to this, the third strongest realm in tennis is... Asura's Shinto!

And Oni Jujiro, who can master the two realms with just one person, and these two are still the most difficult to fuse with the power of light and darkness, could it be said...

"You're the best tennis player on the Neon team. "

On the court, Polk raised his eyebrows and said in a slightly low tone: "This is a ...... I didn't expect at all."

on this.

Onijujiro shook his head slowly.

Polk's eyes seemed to reveal a hint of doubt: "Isn't it?"

Byodoin, Echizen Ryuya and others sneered.

"Let's get started. "

Onijujiro spread his legs apart.

Hold the racket with both hands.

Take a catch-and-catch stance.

Polke's brows furrowed slightly, he began to slap the tennis, and he felt in his heart that the ghost did not approve of his evaluation, was it a delusion?

Wrong!

Polk glanced at the Phoenix of the House of Equality.

It is possible that the hidden strength of the Equality House is even stronger, so the ghost does not approve of his evaluation.

He raised his arm and slashed the racket off......

But no matter what, the current ghost is already worth taking seriously.

Rumble!!

Force....