Tennis Movie King Kanata Irie

Bang!

Polk's serve is obviously much faster than before.

If it were a normal situation, it would be a one-hit kill.

But Byōdōin Hōō, who entered the final realm, was frighteningly fast, like an evil spirit, giving a rough blow.

boom!

The tennis ball is like a black cannonball, pouring into the gap.

"Stronger..."

This was as expected by everyone. When their eyes turned to Polk, he still looked as steady as a mountain.

"No way?"

Polk gave a simple wave.

The tennis ball entered the racquet, accompanied by a blazing wave of air, but it never affected the discretion.

Suddenly.

A terrifying wave of air suddenly spread out from the racquet and the tennis ball.

"Not a single sway."

"Isn't that arm too stable?"

"This is Byōdōin Hōō's limit, and he cannot cope with it normally.

The audience was horrified.

The players and official representatives saw the coming storm.

"It's momentum."

Japan, Kanata Irie has a certain gaze.

“I didn’t expect...Polk would be forced out of his position.

Deutsch, 2qp said unexpectedly.

"The power of the great road!"

Polk's eyes were calm: "Byōdōin Hōō, you are quite capable!"

This was a very bland comment, but it also angered Byōdōin Hōō.

"You are too arrogant."

Byōdōin Hōō's eyes flashed with anger and deep fear.

boom!

As he spoke, Polk pushed back his attack.

Tread!!

The phoenix of Pingdong 28 Academy moved towards the left, flashing out continuously, extremely agile.

boom!

The moment he hit the ball, there was a wave of energy. The tennis ball was pressed near the baseline. It was hit very deep and inside, but it still could not escape the shackles of the black racquet.

boom!

By the time Byodoin came to its senses, Polk had already caught the ball.

"It feels like this again..."

Byōdōin Hōō's eyes were full of fear.

No matter how good his attack power was, the tennis ball could never break through this man's blockade. Byōdōin Hōō even doubted whether his ball had ever crossed the white line once.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Everyone's initial hope turned into despair.

Still nothing has changed.

Byōdōin Hōō has tried his best, but his opponent is too strong.

Even Makinofuji's players lost confidence.

Germany's chief strength is like a deep pool, unfathomable.

At least.

It is not something that Byōdōin Hōō can challenge at this stage.

"Come on... Byodoin!"

But whether it was Tohno and others or people from other teams, they all cheered for Byōdōin Hōō.

boom!

However.

This is not something that can be solved by cheering or encouraging.

"Game! Deutsche Polk 4-0!"

"Two rounds left!"

Deutsch, coach Retru smiled softly: "It's too simple."

"There are people outside the world, there is a world outside the world, right?"

No. 5 Adam said calmly: "The strength of the Tianben team is still good. In three years, they should be able to compete with us."

"That's right."

Everyone returned to indifference.

But it is just a competition. It is impossible for Tianbao to be at the same level as Germany. It is just a dream of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Byōdōin Hōō gently hit the tennis ball and his eyes fell on Polk. The opponent's violence was far from the word "violence". It was a calm momentum: "Although I don't know how you did it, But facing the limit of my violence, you also activated your momentum, which shows that you are far from that powerful!"

Otherwise, it would be normality and suppression.

"Find his weakness first!"

boom!

As the thoughts in his mind settled, Byōdōin Hōō threw up the tennis ball and pressed it hard with his arm.

The tennis ball escapes to the opposite side.

The strong wind generated blew through the court without any blind angle, and the dust was blown aside.

On the opposite side, Polk moved at lightning speed with a dull pace.

If you didn't look carefully, you would think that his legs were wrapped with purple lightning, so he could be so fast.

Whoosh!

Catching up with the tennis ball, Polk racquet made a sudden cut.

Instantly.

The tennis ball enters the ground and floats gently, similar to Fuji's {Swallow Flashback} trajectory.

"Troublesome fellow."

Byōdōin Hōō couldn't help but step back.

The opponent himself is very powerful and yet he uses such little tricks, which means he won't be able to survive at all.

Snapped!

Retreating to the baseline, he bent down, racquet to the ground, grabbed the tennis ball separated by the gap on the ground, and gave it a fierce lift.

"Awesome Lob."

Everyone looked up.

The tennis ball has a delicate spin. When it reaches the highest point, it dives towards the baseline and falls.

boom!

However, Polk stepped forward quickly, made a sudden jump, and Racquet dunked the ball.

There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball exploded into a cloud of smoke from behind Byōdōin Hōō.

"0-15!"

Everyone looked unsurprised.

"This smash..."

The players frowned slightly.

The strength may not be very powerful, but the speed is second to none.

"This guy doesn't have any weaknesses."

Someone said helplessly.

The others nodded in agreement.

"No.

Byōdōin Hōō narrowed his eyes: "His weakness is smash."

To be precise, it is not a weakness, but that this aspect is not as strong as other aspects.

He admits.

Polk's forehand and backhand were all superior to him, but Byodoin himself could also hit such a smash.

"When was his first mood swing..."

Byōdōin Hōō vaguely remembered that this guy had obvious emotional changes when facing his Lob.

"Yes."

A cold light flashed in Byōdōin Hōō's eyes: "He is not a god, and he also has weaknesses!"

Do you want to exercise to the point of being impeccable in your third year of junior high school?

impossible!

boom!

The tennis ball was wrapped with black light and shot out.

boom!

On the opposite side, Polk counterattacked Byōdōin Hōō's extremely powerful shot with a swipe of his hand.

Polk hit the (sss) sweet spot every time.

“The way he felt... was amazing.

Byōdōin Hōō's eyes flashed with sharpness: "Then...!"

Whoosh!

He racquet cut the tennis ball, let the tennis ball roll on the racket surface for a while, rolled his wrist, and then moved the other side to rub the tennis ball.

"What?"

"He used a double racquet?"

"Really or not...can this kind of thing really be done?"

Hearing everyone's ignorant comments, Byōdōin Hōō felt a little disgusted and made a backhand move.

"Phoenix-Phoenix!"

The tennis ball turned into a noble red shadow and broke through the sky~

"This is."

Germany, everyone looked up at the huge shadow.

"Phoenix?"

Coach Retru frowned: "It's difficult to capture the trajectory of such a skill."

Snapped!

The words fell.

The tennis ball exploded from behind Polk.

"Are you still observing?"

Polk was deep in thought, but he heard the joking voice of Byōdōin Hōō. Without saying a word, Polk started the next ball.

"1,15-15!"

The referee's tone contained surprise.

"Wow!"

"Finally scored."

"Is this the first time that Byodo-in has taken points from him head-on?"

Everyone was extremely happy.

"The advanced body of the button-shaped phoenix."

Japan, Kanata Irie analyzed: "During the counterattack, the ball spins at high speed on both sides of the racquet, causing a super-high topspin and counterattacking."

"If you can use the wind, this move will make you almost invincible.

"wind?"

Kimijima et al. No 803 words.

You are the only one here who can use wind, right?

but.

They are still very happy that Byōdōin Hōō has become stronger. As expected, the other party will be their captain now and in the future. The other party is also very suitable for this position.

Accompanied by the sound of the phoenix's cry, the tennis ball burst out with powerful energy, as if it could rival a real phoenix, and began to fall.

"What a fast change..."

Polk's eyes sparkled.

The tennis ball in his eyes kept changing, making it impossible for him to confirm the landing point, but he was also in the process of adapting.

Snapped!

"40-15!"

Everyone clenched their fists, and there was only one point left to win the game.

"Byōdōin Hōō."

Germany, everyone's eyes are fixed.

This person is ridiculously strong.

"but..."

Lieutenant General Bismarck's mouth curved up: "Polk also saw through it, right?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded slowly.

3 goals!

Polk would not give Byodoin another chance.

court.

Byōdōin Hōō racquet slashed with his backhand and then connected with the other side.

Snapped!

Polk subconsciously raised his head and heard a crisp sound, which was the sound of a tennis ball controlling the net.

"What?"

His pupils shrank.

The tennis ball just rubbed the net and fell off.

"Game! Japanese team Byōdōin Hōō, 1-4!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The audience suddenly burst into cheers like an ocean.

In the Japanese team, everyone suddenly clenched their fists, but Irie narrowed her eyes: "Byodoin... This alone is not enough. You should have listened to what I said, right?"

Germany, everyone was stunned.

Coach Retru found a seal from nowhere and sealed his mouth.

Made.

Why does he keep getting slapped in the face today? .