Looking at Tezuka, who was as calm as a professional player in front of him, Tokugawa sighed in his heart. If the other side had kept the other side when he left, the gap between Japan and Germany would have narrowed.

That's right, it's shrinking. As arrogant as he is, he will not regard the results in the warm-up matches as the real fighting power of Germany. In particular, Tanejima's guy's 'job hopping' has not weakened the Japanese team at all.

As for Yukimura, his eyes are on the tall and thin white youth, the former captain of the Serbian team, Mozandot.

The height of 1.94 meters is not too tall for the World Cup, where there is no shortage of two-meter players. However, the sense of oppression on the other party's body that is as if there is nothing and is as indifferent as water makes Yukimura very uncomfortable. No matter how he changes his aura, whether it is restraint or resistance, the aura on the other party's body still exists, and it oppresses him little by little.

"This guy"

Yukimura's blue eyes flashed with a bright light, and he no longer fought with the other party.

He is well aware that the other party is the captain of the Cypriot team. can obey that super genius Deyoguan, and his own strength and himself must be in two worlds. However, in doubles tennis, not whoever is strong can win. The tacit cooperation between the two sides is the key to determining the outcome of the victory.

The four faced each other for a short time, and then guessed the side election.

"It's game on! Japan's Tokugawa serves, and the game ends! ”

Standing in the tee area, Tokugawa slowly pulled the tennis ball out of his trouser pocket. His eyes flashed with a faint light, and his hands moved slowly. Suddenly, he threw the tennis ball into the air, then his left arm was vertical, and then flew down the back of his head, hitting the tennis ball with a thud.

Woohoo

The tennis ball flashes in the air like a rainbow of light, and the target is directed at Tezuka, which is like an iceberg.

Rumble!

In the face of this blow, Tezuka did not dare to be careless. Brilliant lights, like a source of wisdom, permeated his body. At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and countless possibilities of tennis analysis appeared in his mind one by one.

One of the three doors without me, the limit of talent!

From the first grade, I realized the trick 'the limit of a thousand tempers', to the 'seamless' after putting it down in the U-17 Hosu Stadium qualifying match. After training in Germany, he mastered the last of the three doors.

At this moment, he is like the sun at the center of the solar system, and the possibilities that work in his mind become the movements of countless planets and small stars. He has all the possibilities of the future, and like the master on the pitch, he controls the game.

Swish!

However, as he deduced, the glowing ball of illusion became more and more blurred. The speculation is down and down, almost zero.

Rumble!

In his spiritual world, the planet was functioning normally, but the space he was in changed again and again, and suddenly rose to the highest place. He is like the sun, but he is not facing a planet controlled by him, but a bottomless black hole that devours everything.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground, turned into an afterimage after landing, and disappeared behind him.

“15:0！”

Tezuka's thoughts changed in a matter of moments. For the surrounding audience, in front of the tennis ball where the ball could not be seen, he was like a fool, stunned and did not move.

"Damn, this guy can't be releasing water, right?" Seyfried said with a strange expression, but for some reason, a little jealousy and resentment.

"Seyfried!" Polk, who was in charge of the overall situation, turned his head and looked at him coldly: "If you talk like this again, I don't mind kicking you out of the team!" ”

"I—I know"

Seyfried, who was originally in a complicated mood, suddenly felt like pouring a basin of ice water in his heart, feeling cold from the inside out. He knew that even if Polk would resign as captain of the German team at the end of the tournament, he would only need to explain the head coach before leaving, and half of his tennis career would be ruined.

But he didn't know that Polk didn't take him to heart. The German captain only focused on the calm Asian youth on the field, and the white man who was smiling and not saying a word on the sidelines.

"Even if it's Kunimitsu, can't you take a serve of this level?" However, there was no worry on his face, and his eyes moved to Mosandot, who seemed to be fine. "I hope you don't get into trouble"

Bang!

Another brilliant serve. However, compared to the fight against Tezuka, the ball was a little stronger. Just listening to the frequent sound of swishing, Tezuka's eyes even lost the image of the tennis ball.

Boom!

However, the tennis ball that swept at high speed was like hitting a wall and was stopped. I saw Mosandot's left hand placed horizontally in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and then, with a flick of his arm, he hit the tennis ball at Yukimura opposite.

A real tennis duel does not tolerate arrogance and pity.

Whoosh!

With the sound of the wind breaking, the tennis ball spun like a spiral projectile dropped from mid-air, shooting straight down at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Yukimura didn't dare to be careless, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the highest early. The mental power opened, and the tennis ball was like a stone plunging straight into the water, and the little fluctuations connected his eye and hearing nerves, converging in his brain.

"Found it!"

His blue eyes lit up, and the racket in Yukimura's hand slammed out.

Bang!

However, the racket collided violently with the ball, and the strong force caused Yukimura to retreat a few points, but the racket in his hand never moved back.

"Oh?"

On the other side, Mozandot's eyes lit up. The opponent's blow was actually used on the edge of the racket, he nodded silently in his heart, the person in front of him was indeed a little self-aware, and he couldn't feel half a point of cowardice from him.

"Hah!"

With a shout, the racket in Yukimura's hand was thrown out suddenly.

Zizi

The tennis ball spinning at high speed rubs against the air, and the blue electric light flashes. In an instant, the tennis ball flashed with lightning and streaked through the air like a meteor. The target is pointed directly at Tezuka on the other side.

"Hmm!"

In the backfield, Tezuka's face flashed a little solemn. However, he is not a person who retreats. What's more, he is very confident in his own strength, even Yukimura does not dare to say that he can defeat him in a competition of the same level.

As soon as his body moved, he ran to the tennis spot, and at the same time, the racket in his hand was also swung diagonally, ready to shoot back.

Rumble!

White light overflowed, and a powerful force erupted around him. Seamless, the strongest trick he's ever had.

The tennis ball is held in the center by the racket, and Tezuka's body is floating with a faint bright-colored reiko-like substance. There is no joy or sorrow on him, but he still has the same face as an iceberg over the years. However, there is more of an unclear temperament.

Outside the court, Sanada Kibe Fujibu and other players associated with Tezuka involuntarily clenched their fists involuntarily.

"We're improving, he's not!"

However, there are also people who taste a different taste.

"Huh?" The light in Baishi's eyes disappeared, and he muttered to himself in his heart. "It's worthy of Tezuka Kunimitsu, and he is already about to do that!"

Tezuka's left hand holding the tennis ball slammed into force, and many people's eyes showed a trace of horror, at that moment, how much power the tennis ball had endured. That kind of spin can be played by a human being?

"Huh"

On the other side, looking at the tennis ball flying towards him with a terrifying spin, Tokugawa showed a rare smile.

The left-handed racket was pulled in front of him, and a dark and dull mark was pulled out.

And the moment the tennis ball with at least three times the spin touches the black traces, the spin, power, and impact all return to nothing.

Mosandot's eyes showed a strange color. "A black hole that devours everything and cuts space"

And at this moment, Tokugawa, who blocked Tezuka's attack with a 'black hole', suddenly withdrew his body backwards. At the same time, a figure jumped forward, and the racket hit the tennis ball with the sound of the wind.

Bang!

In Tezuka's eyes, the tennis ball disappeared from the unreal, and the next moment, it appeared in front of him.

"How so!"

The tennis ball appeared so abruptly that he was caught off guard. Instinctively, he swung the racket in his hand, but he didn't even touch the tennis ball. Just listen to the thud, and the tennis ball shoots into the wall behind him to score.

“30:0！”

In the face of such an unbelievable attack, not only Tezuka, but also Mosandotte around him were shocked. Then, he looked at the two people opposite him with a solemn face.

As for the spectators, many people couldn't tell the trajectory of the tennis ball when they hit the ball, so although they were surprised, it was not much different from the previous surprise

"Bang!"

“game！ Japan, 1:0! ”

"Bang!"

“game！ Japan, 2:0! ”

It's only been two rounds, less than ten minutes, but Tezuka seems to have passed a few hours, and he is extremely tired mentally. For no reason, I can't say why this is happening. Every time his mental strength was raised, the trajectory of the tennis ball became more and more blurred.

Looking at Mozandot on the side, although it was not so serious, the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Huh?"

Tezuka was suddenly shocked!

His heart moved, and his body relaxed and looked at Yukimura Tokugawa on the opposite side. I saw the two people with solemn faces, and the corners of their mouths suddenly showed a smile, that kind of smile from the heart.

Suddenly, he focused on lifting his spirits again, and looked at the opposite side as if he were facing a great enemy. Seeing the two people who originally looked relaxed, the aura on their bodies became stronger and stronger, and they faintly reached the level of three turns.

"Sure enough"

Two changes in mentality, the two opposite sides also followed and made different changes. Tezuka knew that he had fallen into a fantasy realm, and the information was on Yukimura's extradimensional moves.

"Is this what it is called?"

Although he knew that he was in a hallucination, he couldn't remember when he had been tricked. What's more, he didn't know how to really wake up. Thinking of the Shiraishi who he regarded as a great enemy on the professional path, Tezuka's brows furrowed tightly. "How did the minister of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple get out of this place in the first place?"

He is not a person who sits idly by, and as soon as his heart moved, a powerful aura emanated from his body.

Rumble!

However, all his spiritual power was swallowed up one by one by this imaginary scene.

It's like a black hole

PS: The second one is a little later