Tipsarevich, who was crying out from his heart, suddenly turned his head, looked at Irie viciously, and shouted to the referee: "This game, I, we give up!" ”

There was a bit of gloom and unwillingness in his tone, but a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and without waiting for the referee to agree, he and the medical staff helped Ivanov up and walked out.

Before leaving, he passed by a tall, thin man from the Serbian team. The corners of his mouth moved, and the shape of his mouth changed, as if he was saying something.

At this time, the referee also made a decision.

"Because the Serbian team player Del Lie. Ivanov was too injured to continue the game. Therefore, in the second round of the World Cup, Japan vs. Serbia and doubles matches, the Japanese team won! ”

However, the audience was extremely quiet. The Japanese fans did not cheer, and the Serbian fans did not scold because the situation was so weird.

Inexplicably, that Ivanov made such a terrifying move. They could see very clearly that the target of the ball was the trace, and even more incredible was that after the Japanese players hit the ball back. Ivanov actually used his body to block his teammates, and the whole person flew out like that, and now when I think about it, everyone still feels cold behind them.

Is this still tennis? It was simply a life-and-death battle in the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome.

In the crowd, several people wearing different colors of clothes and sunglasses of various colors saw this scene, and disappeared into the audience of nearly 10,000 people along with the exiting audience.

"Plan C has failed, and the fox has exited"

On the other side, the trace and Irie returned to the ranks. The phoenix glanced at him appreciatively, and then took a deep look at the river. Irie's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he suddenly covered his chest and coughed a few times.

"Hmm"

Jibu and others watched coldly. However, Irie's cough became more and more intense, and I saw that he suddenly covered his mouth with the corner of his clothes, and when he withdrew again, the corners of his mouth were more red, and the corners of his clothes were covered with black and red blood.

"This"

The crowd was shocked. Without much thought, he immediately called Mitchell and told him to summon the best doctor in Melbourne. At this time, Irie suddenly fainted, and Tokugawa's eyes were quick and he caught him steadily.

The doubt in Phoenix's eyes faded, and he said with a solemn face: "It should be the blow just now." ”

Shiraishi placed one hand on his waist, and the other hand was caressing his jaw, rubbing it gently. "However, how can a junior high school student, who hasn't even stepped into that step, hit an attack that can reduce space?"

Just now he could clearly see that Ivanov's full force struck, and the dark black matter around the tennis ball was the mystery of a black hole that could cut space.

It's hard to imagine what a blow that can cut the space can happen when it hits a person.

Everyone was silent, only Tokugawa's eyes wandered, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Mitchell brought a middle-aged man wearing a blue tracksuit with a serious look. Before he came to the front, before Mitchell could introduce him, the middle-aged man stepped forward and grabbed Irie's wrist. Then, he rolled his eyelids and looked at his tongue again.

"It's shock, but the patient seems to have suffered a lot of trauma and must recuperate!"

Hearing his words, Phoenix nodded, called the Kite, Mori and them, and sent Irie to the lounge.

At this time, Mitchell whispered a few words in the track's ear. Listening to this, the trace brows furrowed, and when Mitchell finished speaking, he said to everyone: "Everyone, I have something to do, I have to leave first!" ”

The phoenix glanced at him and bowed slightly. Tracebe looked around, nodded, and left through the back door with Mitchell. Looking at the backs of the two, under the golden bangs, the vicissitudes of life were thoughtful

He naturally knew the family history of the traces, and before he came, Mifune had confessed that he tried not to restrict the freedom of the traces. He could probably guess what was in front of him, and with the energy of the Trace Family, the previous game must have reached the ears of the Trace Father's father for the first time.

As a result, you don't have to guess to know that the other party must be furious.

Actually, Phoenix didn't have much of a good impression of these young masters. It's not Qiu Fu, it's all kinds of situations that arise during games or training, he is a pure tennis player, so he is very indifferent to things outside the rules of tennis.

He looked at everyone, with a majestic gaze in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at it, think back to the game just now, the things in it are enough for you to digest for a while!" ”

After a pause, he turned his gaze to Chitose and Tachibana: "You two, go warm up!" ”

The two answered, picked up their rackets and left.

The crowd dispersed, and only Shiraishi was still watching the scenery from the side, or glancing at Deyo's side from time to time. The phoenix folded its hands in front of its chest, its eyes looking into the distance, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "What do you think!" ”

"Heh" Shiraishi's eyebrows moved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened when he heard this.

The game just now looked weird from beginning to end. Especially Ivanov's final hit, it was a life-threatening blow, but the situation on the field at that time did not reach this point at all. They are not without hope of winning.

The side effects of Irie's forced connection also show that if the trace is taken, it is estimated that he will be lying in the hospital by now. For the traces, it's certainly not as simple as trying to win.

Looking at Phoenix's slightly depressed side face, Shiraishi thought for a moment and said his thoughts: "Obviously, someone wants to target the traces!" As for why, maybe it's a competitor in their business, maybe it's something else."

"Of course, it can't be ruled out that Irie was acting just now!" Speaking of this, the smile on Shiraishi's face became brighter. But with the phoenix on his back, the other party didn't see it.

"Hmm!"

Phoenix nodded, and he thought of what Shiraishi said. But, the other party is so blatantly dealing with the traces, aren't they afraid of bearing the wrath of the traces? That's the only son of a big conglomerate, a big conglomerate that can influence the situation in Japan!

Suddenly, a fine light flashed in those vicissitudes of life. Then he slowly closed, his eyelids twitching slightly, as if digesting the terrible speculation in his heart.

Shiraishi didn't make a sound, just looked at the scenery in the distance

Ten minutes later, the game resumed.

On the Japanese team's side, it is the platinum combination of Chitose and Tachibana. Because of the beast-like harmony of the two, they are also called the beast combination. Even in the World Cup, they are also famous, especially since the two are players who can take charge of themselves, which has attracted the attention of many people.

On the other side, two people also walked out of the Serbian team.

The leader has thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad and round shoulders, and a spine like a bear's back. His steps were heavy, and the fine dust on the ground trembled. At first glance, he is a power-type player.

The other was a thin, thin, man with clear eyebrows, arms so long that they seemed to reach his knees. When he walked, he didn't seem to step on the ground, and the whole person was light and fluttering, as if floating in the air.

Seeing these two people, Shiraishi couldn't help laughing. The two guys look like enhanced versions of Silver and Kenya, and of course, the real strength can only be seen during the game.

However, the moment Chitose and Tachibana saw these two people, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and the other party had a sense of danger.

"Let's start doubles one, Japan's Chitose Chisatose and Tachibana Tachibana vs Serbian Valonk. Andreyev (senior year), Sparrow. Nikolic (junior high)! ”

Both sides stand in front of the net. In front of Andreyev, who is 1.98 meters and Nikolich, who is 1.88 meters, Chitose and Tachibana are a head shorter, and the suppression of the height gap is very obvious.

"I'll go! The other party is so tall! Seeing this obvious height gap, Kirihara couldn't help but say.

Sanada nodded, in tennis, height suppression exists. Especially in doubles matches, the tall man can almost be pressed in the front court by himself, and the thin man should be a flexible guy, and the back court can basically be handed over to him.

"However, height is not necessarily an advantage!" Sanada said lightly. There are pros and cons, and this is applicable at all times. He looked at Chitose and them, and said with a light smile: "Besides, the two of them still have that terrifying tone!" ”

The two sides guessed the edge, and Serbia's Nikolic served first.

Chitose hunched over and looked at the opposing player intently. This man named Nikolic has very long hands, and the amplitude of his arm swing when serving is definitely not very large, and judging by his size, his strength should not be very strong.

"Therefore, the best time to attack is the moment when the opponent retracts his strength!"

Just then, Nikolic slammed the tennis ball. After accurately judging the direction, the moment the tennis ball landed, he waved the flashing white racket and aimed it at the tennis ball.

"Bang!"

When Nikoli retracted his racket, he felt a chill in his ears when his power was empty. A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and when he touched it, the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced onto the barbed wire, and the hula trembled non-stop.

“15:0.”

Nikolić, who was also a little emaciated, touched the side of his face, where there was still a hint of coldness. Under the scorching sun where the air was getting hotter, he did not feel cool, but a deep jealousy.

He raised his eyes to look at Chitose: "This guy actually predicted all my movements!" Could it be that you are a data-based player? ”

At this time, Andreyev, who was tall and covered by the sun, came over and said in an urn: "Sparrow, don't panic! On the other side, Tachibana patted Chitose on the shoulder and laughed, "Your talent is more rounded!" ”

Chitose shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Jupei, do you feel that the two guys on the other side are in some danger?" ”

Tachibana put away her smile and nodded. The lion's eyes flashed with a sharp light and looked to the other side.

The match continued, and Nikolic slapped the tennis ball in his hand and suddenly knocked the tennis ball out.

Chitose's body flashed with brilliance, and his brain was activated. However, the depraving of the game came to a halt on the second goal. I tried a few more times, and it still came to fruition.

"Bang!"

Tachibana met the serve, turned his body slightly to the side, and swung the racket violently. This is sixty percent of his strength, which can be regarded as a temptation, but the power is still extraordinary, like a lion roaring, and people are boiling with blood!

However, just as the tennis ball flew across the net, a huge black shadow appeared in front of it. It was Andreyev, who chuckled and slapped the racket in his hand hard.

"Boom!"

It was as if a bomb had been dropped vertically, and the area in front of the net shook into smoke and dust. The bouncing tennis ball was like a fierce beast that pounced, passing by Tachibana's side.

“15:15.”

Looking at Andreyev, who was moving his body, Tachibana frowned. The strength of the other party is even greater than imagined. The blow just now seemed to be just a casual one.

"The power of terror!"