“game！ Castro, Paz! 1:0！ ”

Castro landed firmly on the ground, got up, and slowly retracted his racket. The sun reflected the smile on the corner of his mouth, the arc was just right, full of mature charm. Swapping venues, passing by the Chitose two, feeling the other party's restlessness, his arc was a little more upturned.

"It's a pity"

Standing on the tee, Castro smiled, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. On the other side, Chitose suddenly shivered, and his heart seemed to be blocked, and he was very depressed.

"What's wrong?" Tachibana asked aloud as she felt the change in her companion.

Chitose's right eyelid jumped, and then he shook his head, indicating that he was normal. When Tachibana looked away, he bit his tongue vigorously and tried to lift his spirits.

Perhaps, only he knew how terrifying the bearded man on the other side was. That feeling was even stronger than that of White Rock and Polke, but there was a difference.

Just one look can suppress his spirit. And all his thoughts, the other party seems to have guessed through, and every time he fights back, he takes it just right, suppressing himself to death!

"Jupei, don't be polite!"

Chitose's tone trembled, but the spirit of the whole person was raised. As a combined brain, all his analysis is useless. The other party must be an opponent beyond their level, so they can only fight! Desperately!

"Got it!" Because of the same tone, there is no barrier to communication between the two. At this moment, Chitose's gradually rising fighting spirit, he could clearly feel it. He didn't say much, because the real golden combination doesn't need much communication.

On the other side, Castro moved, and the pitch-black air currents rattled, rushing to the racket a little. Suddenly, it was as if the blazing sun was obscured, and that was all there was to it.

"Bang!"

The racket shook, and the tennis ball was like a black comet tearing through the sky, sweeping the wind towards Chitose. And he is like an isolated sailboat in a tsunami, which may be destroyed at any time.

"What a horrible serve! Does this guy want ace balls? ”

"What's that, it's terrifying!"

This second.

The crowd is like a noisy market, and there is a lot of discussion. The players from other countries around them also had complicated expressions, and they didn't see what it was at all.

In the German team, the old man's two hands holding the crutches suddenly trembled slightly, as if he had seen something incredible. Polk looked suspicious, but he couldn't feel any mystery in it, and the same was true of Tezuka next to him.

In the Japanese team, including Phoenix and Shiraishi, everyone was also puzzled. But they all looked at Chitose worriedly, that person was about to withstand this attack. There was a smile on the corner of Taneshima's mouth, but it disappeared in a flash, and no one noticed.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Chitose.

Rumble!!!

The black ghost light enveloped him, and the waves of colliding qi raged in all directions, and ordinary players couldn't open their eyes at all, let alone ordinary people. Suddenly, the wind and sand filled the sky.

"Bang!"

The sound of the impact that followed attracted everyone's attention. Back? Or something else

"Uh-ha!"

In the blink of an eye, Chitose gave the answer. I saw him take a step forward with his right foot, twist his waist, and wave the ball forward with both hands. Behind him, there seemed to be a male lion roaring in the sky, a clanging sound, and the dark red air flow condensed into a point. The tennis ball was thrown out.

"Oh?" Castro's expression was surprised, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he seemed to be interested.

The tennis ball was wrapped in a dark red flame, rubbing against the air, stabbing and hitting the corner.

However, just as it fell towards the bottom line, a figure appeared in front of it. With the tiger's back and the bear's waist, the strong muscles of the two arms are puffed up, and the racket is flapped violently. The moment he received the ball, Paz flashed a little surprise in his eyes, and then turned into a fierce and knocked the ball out.

Hula!

The tennis ball turned back, like a discus, with strong friction and terrifying power, shooting towards the other half.

When everyone was shocked and worried, a golden shadow appeared, it was orange. At this moment, his body flashed with a dark red beast aura and a colorful glass color at the same time. Leaping like an agile cheetah, swinging his racket at the tennis ball.

"Bang!"

"Uh-a-ha!!"

The racket vibrated and Tachibana didn't dare to hold it up. Hands jerk forward, burst into applause, and swing the racket to shoot the tennis ball back.

"Whoosh"

The people who were about to come back to their senses were suddenly stunned, and saw that Tangerine's return ball suddenly split countless times, and the sky was full of ball shadows.

"This is" Fuji was stunned, in his opinion, every tennis ball is a substance, and there is no difference at all, and the same is true of Sanada and Yukimura. There was a halo in his eyes, and after a long time, the halo disappeared, and he rubbed his sour eyes and was silent.

The dry on the side wrote it down in his notebook: "Really. Dancing Lion! ”

It's his own nomenclature, and it's somewhat inaccurate. In his eyes, Tachibana's blow seemed to be a fusion of the two of them's tricks, and Chitose's previous counterattack also had such a shadow. Suddenly, the pupils under the dry lenses contracted slightly, and an interesting conjecture arose in my mind.

"Bang Bang Bang"

It was as if a meteor had slipped down, and countless balls and shadows had fallen to the ground, striking countless sounds. Castro and Paz stood indifferent, waiting for the meteor to fall.

“15:0！”

After standing for a long time, Castro smiled, and said in a magnetic voice: "Beautiful and ephemeral things, worthy of quiet appreciation!" ”

"Paz! Let's end the game! ”

"Hmm!"

The sun was shining down, and the shadows of the two were overlapping one after the other. Suddenly, a mysterious special feeling arose, and the faint connection between the two suddenly turned into substance, and a black ghostly light erupted, and the aura covered the sky.

"Sure enough"

The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a gleam. Having worked in tennis for half a century, he knows this feeling all too well, how long? It's been 10 years!

"Whew!"

At the same time, Chitose and Tachibana, who were bearing the breath head-on, suddenly stood on end, like a mouse smelling the breath of a cat, and the sheep saw the dark green eyes of a hungry wolf.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes!

"What is this?"

Countless people are asking, but no one is giving them answers. At this moment, the two Castros were like abyss demons, their bodies half-floating in the air, and their bodies exuded a terrifying and oppressive aura.

For a moment, Nioh thought of the Mutsu brothers, but compared to the two in front of him, the aura of the brothers was like that of a toddler. For some reason, Nioh suddenly felt that this was the three turns of doubles, the three turns of the same key!

Sanada and the others squinted, but they couldn't see anything. Yukimura's clothes trembled lightly in the wind, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, this kind of breath, he had felt before.

Bai Shi's face was strange, the phoenix kept rubbing his chin, and the ghost's eyes widened, but he couldn't understand it. The German team, Polk, also had a strange look and couldn't see through the two. But he didn't rush to speak, he knew very well that the old man would not hide what he wanted to tell him.

The Chinese team, a young man with a handsome face and a somewhat elegant demeanor looked surprised, and after suppressing it, he said to Chen Lejia on the side: "This is not the assistant coach's"

Chen Lejia's body trembled slightly, retracted his thoughts, and said calmly: "I didn't expect to see this at the World Cup!" After a pause, his eyes flickered, and he sighed: "Lao Zhuang! You say, how many strongmen are still hidden in these teams? ”

"Who knows!" The young man named Lao Zhuang pursed his lips and did not answer, but sighed: "I don't know where Brother Liang went!" I guess I should be looking for something delicious, and he is greedy for it. ”

"Eh" Chen Lejia's face was a little unnatural, and he covered it up. At this time, an unexpected change occurred on the field!

Ten seconds ago.

Castro, who was half-floating in the air, tossed the ball and looked in the direction of the orange as indifferently as a god. On his racket, a dark and dark aura emerged, and then, the air currents in the air reversed, rushing towards the racket.

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Like the sound of a piece of red-hot iron falling into the water, a racket with a dim glow hits a tennis ball. Suddenly, the air boiled, and a powerful force squeezed the tennis ball.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the tennis ball shot at the opposite side like Godzilla's atomic rays.

Boom!

Without warning, the tennis ball rubs against the air and generates intense heat, igniting it as it passes over the net. But the speed of the ball has not weakened at all, and it is still fierce and terrifying towards the orange.

"Chitose! I don't want to back off! As if sensing Chitose's intention to stop it, Tachibana spoke.

"I don't have the talent of Yukimura, the physical fitness of Akutsu, and the brain of you! The only thing is the love of tennis and the fighting spirit to move forward! ”

Chitose's body shuddered and closed her eyes. Tachibana continued: "If I lose even the courage to face tennis, then I will have nothing! My tennis balls will also lose their meaning! ”

"So, I'm not going back!"

As he spoke, the dark red aura on his body was a little higher! The eyes were also burning flames, and with a snap, a shackle suddenly opened. It's the last step since the last competition!

At this critical juncture, he actually broke through again!

The lion king moved, and after the tennis ball smashed a gap in the ground, he pounced.

"Idiot!! Stop me! On the Japanese team's side, the phoenix suddenly roared, its eyes widened, and its beard was raised, like a lioness who was very protective of her cubs, and she was stunned when she saw Shiraishi and the ghost next to her.

However, Tachibana, who had put everything aside, could no longer hear his roar.

"Bang!"

The racket collided with the ball, and in an instant, his hands sank a little, his face was like white paper, and drops of cold sweat slipped down his face.

"Ho-ho"

The teeth bit his lip open, and he let out a strange scream, but he was powerless to hit the ball back.

"Sure enough, I was too impulsive," he sighed, his hands hanging weakly, as if he had given up.

Suddenly, the other hand was on his racket, and in his ear, Chitose's voice came: "Just give up like this?" That's not your character! ”

"Chitose, Chitose?"

Chitose smiled indifferently: "We are partners!" ”

A trace of blood returned to the orange pale face, and he also smiled: "That's right! We're partners! ”

Rumble!

In an instant, the two of them suddenly felt that the changes around them had risen again, and they saw bursts of light flickering. There was a multicolored glass color, and there was also a dark red beast breath, and suddenly, the two of them only felt that the ground inside them was getting farther and farther away.

Two breaths supported the thoughts of the two of them and flew towards the sky. There, there was a black dot that sucked their minds in

"Hey! Tachibana, it's time to get up! ”

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly came from Tachibana's ear. He struggled to open his eyes, and the appearance of a young man gradually emerged, it was Shiraishi's well-defined face.

"White, whitestone?" Tachibana was surprised, wasn't he in a game, what about Shiraishi? Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said in an eager tone, "What about Chitose?" Is there anything wrong with him? ”

"Whew," Shiraishi said to the right.

Tachibana turned her head to see Chitose being held by Kenya, with a weak face, being examined by the medical staff. Sensing his gaze, he blinked. Kintaro next to him grimaced at him.

Picked up by Shiraishi, he asked weakly, "What about the game?" ”

Shiraishi pointed to the opposite side.

In the opponent's half, the ground was deeply sunken, revealing a hideous passage, and there were still staff cleaning up the debris around it. In the rest area, Castro, a bearded man, was leisurely drinking herbal tea, while Paz was wrapped in a white bandage around his arm.

At this time, the phoenix walked over, a trace of worry flashed on his serious face, and said to him: "With the two of you now, even if you are in tune, you are no match for that person. So, abstain from this game! ”

Tachibana was silent for a long time and nodded.

Phoenix glanced at him with relief and asked, "What happened just now?" ”

"What happened? I forgot, probably, Chitose and I arrived at a magical place" Tachibana's words were clueless, and the two of them shook their heads as they heard it.

In the Japanese team, under the surprised gaze of Kirihara, Yukimura took off his jacket and picked up his racket.

"Hey, don't you even have time to warm up? However, it doesn't seem necessary."