With a bang, Hult knocked the tennis ball out.

On the other side, Nakakawachi grinned, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth. He sank down, tucked his right foot back, picked up his racket and slammed the ball to Hult's side. There was a thud, and before Hult could react, the ball was already at his feet.

Unexpectedly, in the face of this sudden ball, Hult subconsciously swung his racket, but just hit the tennis. However, before he could be happy, the weight from his hand made his racket sink down.

"Good, heavy!"

As a last resort, Hult held the racket in both hands and fought hard to hit the tennis ball back. At the same time, I looked at the eyeball with palpitations, and saw that the letters printed on the surface of the racket had faded. His heart sank, "Sure enough, what the captain said is right, the other party was just testing before!" However, this is too much of a contrast, right? ”

Meanwhile, Ishida stood in front of the net early, his arm muscles swollen, and King Kong stared angrily at the incoming ball. Swinging his racket and whistling towards the tennis ball, he shouted, "Eighteen Swing Ball!" ”

"Bang!"

The thunder exploded, and I saw that after the racket hit the ball, it brought out a ripple-like vibration. The audience around them only felt a trance, and their ears were shaken by this sudden loud noise, and they were temporarily deaf.

"Whew!"

The tennis ball is like a blazing missile head, and the flames explode all around it and rush towards the opposite side. Hult was stunned, and suddenly, Novak appeared in front of him, frowning, and waving his racket with both hands.

"Bang!" Before the racket made contact with the ball, the feeling of danger made Novak's scalp tingle, and in a flash of inspiration, the racket in his hand did not advance but retreated, and at the same time his body quickly retreated.

"Not stupid." Shiraishi read his movements, but shook his head again, "It's a pity, if it's the only way, it's impossible to hit back Silver's fluctuating ball, this is Watanabe's batting that guy has to get serious!" ”

Sure enough, although Novak weakened the ball, his face sank suddenly when the racket actually touched the tennis. However, a genius is a genius after all, and he is still a genius with quasi-world-class strength, I saw that his wrist shook, the racket surface vibrated at an extremely fast frequency, and the power of the silver wave ball gradually dissipated.

"Give it to me!" He let out a roar, and the hidden tendons on his arms flashed out, and it seemed that he was really using all his strength. "Huh!" However, Nakahani suddenly appeared in front of the net, he sneered, and slammed the ball down.

"Bang!"

“15:0、”

It was only two round-trips for the Japanese team to score a point, which was similar to the embarrassment of the Czech team under the attack of the Czech team, and some people even wiped their eyes in disbelief. However, the fact is that the Japanese team's performance just now suppressed the Czech Republic.

Off the field, the captain of the Czech team, Alos, blushed and kept glancing at Novak. Novak also saw it, and although he didn't want to admit it, he did underestimate the Japanese team.

"The captain is right, the other party is indeed very strong! However, we are not without advantages, as long as we play to our strengths and limit our opponents, this game will be ours! ”

With a quick analysis in his head, Novak called Hult and whispered something in his ear, Hoth's eyes flickered and he nodded. Walking to the teeing area, Hult looked at Ishida, who was waiting on the opposite side, and threw the tennis ball.

"Hah!" He let out a loud shout and added a little spin the moment the racket hit the ball. His eyes swept to Ishida, and he said coldly in his heart: "This ball is not that simple, enjoy it!" ”

On the other side, Ishida looked at the incoming ball and was about to fight back, when a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. From the time he came into contact with tennis to the present, he has also experienced a hundred battles, especially the match with Watanabe, which was the most difficult one since his debut. With the competition against various types of fighters, and the inculcation of Shiraishi's ideas, whether intentional or unintentional, Ishida is not a one-man power player, on the contrary, he is very delicate.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ishida turned his feet and stepped back, only to see that the original tennis ball suddenly deviated from the track and accelerated strangely. However, Ishida is not a rookie and strides after him, while swinging his racket towards the tennis ball.

With a thud, Hott's eyelids jumped, and he saw the tennis ball whistling towards him. However, he did not back down, and after having his previous experience, he aroused a determination to compete with him. Of course, it is not a hard-fought duel, Hult is very clear-headed, and he wants to use his wits to defeat his opponent.

With both hands in his hands, Hott's feet sank and he slapped the ball back without hesitation. The tennis ball rattled and swirled, as if a lone goose had soared from the ground, and then transformed into an eagle staring at its prey, swooping down on the ground.

"It's coming!" Kirihara exclaimed.

Ishida frowned and stepped back, the opponent's move was a magic skill to attack the backfield, and if he wasn't careful, he would be taken advantage of. "Wait!" However, Nakakawachi in front of him suddenly shouted at Ishida, and his knife-like gaze swept over the tennis ball in mid-air, and he suddenly sneered: "But that's it! ”

I saw him run towards the left center line, and at the same time, the racket in his hand made a stroke of motion. Seeing this, Holt on the opposite side flashed panic in his eyes, but how could Zhonghanoi let go, seeing that the tennis ball that was originally aimed at the bottom line suddenly changed track, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and turned to the tennis ball.

With a bang, Nakagawachi's originally confident face changed color, and as a last resort, his left hand suddenly clashed, and both hands worked together to hit the tennis ball back. Then, the whole person flew out under the force, and his abdomen hit the bulging metal block under the referee's seat.

“30:0、”

Opposite, Holt's panic was replaced by a sudden joy, and he sneered and mocked: "Idiot! The ball is hard connected before it hits the ground, and the force on it plus gravity is not comfortable, right? ”

On the side of the Japanese team, many people were enraged by his words, but did not act under the stop of the phoenix and the ghost. Ishida was next to Hanoi on the runway for the first time, helped him up, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead from Nakahanoi, he forcibly suppressed the pain, shook his head and said, "It's okay, a little old injury, it's still okay to compete!" On the Czech side, someone suddenly said, "Cut! If you can't stand this pain, go home as soon as possible! ”

Hearing this, Nakagawachi stood up with a cold snort, and a terrifying aura permeated his body. Gently pushing Ishida away, he said, "Keep playing, I don't want to be looked down upon!" ”

Feeling the murderous aura of Nakahanoi, the person who spoke before also shrunk his neck and stayed in the team and didn't dare to make a sound. At this time, the captain Alos said: "Shut your mouths, we are playing on behalf of the Czech Republic, if you don't want to stay, go back!" The captain spoke, and the Czech team members were immediately silent, but they knew the methods of the bald captain, he was ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to his own people!

The match started again, but against the unreserved Nakahani and Ishida, Novak and Holt had little to fight back. Especially Ishida, when he remembered the words of the other party before, he held his breath in his heart, and the one hundred and eight style did not leave his hand, and used it all

"Bang!"

“game！ Nakahanoi, Ishida! 1:0、”

"Bang!"

“game！ Nakahanoi, Ishida! 4:0、”

“game！ At the end of the second set, the Japanese team won Hanochi and Ishida! The score is 6:0, "

In the face of Japan's stormy attack, Novak and Holt were simply unable to fight back. Nakahanoi's precision is like a machine's shot, almost pointing to hit wherever it is, and it will be defused when it is strongly spinning into the opponent's hand. What's even more terrifying is Ishida, one hundred and eight styles are used without reservation, this is Ishida after the battle with Watanabe, and the terrifying power makes the two of them miserable.

"Whew!!" The two gasped and looked at the Asian faces opposite each other in disbelief, is this really the player of the tennis country they have always looked down on?

Novak, who is quasi-world-class strength, feels it the most, and Ishida's strength seems to be still reserved. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes turned to the rest area in Japan. There, Shiraishi, Sanada, Fuji and others were calmly watching the game, and there was no surprise at the counterattack of the game.

"I'm not ashamed of a horrible group of people, ha"

At the end of each set, both players are given a three-minute break. On the Japanese team's side, Nakakawachi was wiping his face after drinking water, when his eyes suddenly widened, and his face twitched in pain.

"What's wrong with you, senior?" Ishida was startled, and suddenly beckoned and shouted, "Doctor! Doctor! ”

The pain on Nakahani's face was not relieved, he bit his lip tightly, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks, and half of his clothes were wet! Kirihara, Kintaro and the others didn't know what was going on, and they were about to rush to the venue, but they were stopped by Phoenix. He glared at a few people: "Do your business, don't mess around!" ”

And just as he was about to pass, the ghost followed, with a little eagerness between his eyebrows.

The doctor soon came, and he lifted his jacket, and everyone saw purple-black bruises on his abdomen. The doctor gasped and asked, "What the hell do you think, such an injury still makes him play, do you want his life?" Phoenix was speechless, and the doctor ignored him, quickly took out the bottle of medicine from the first aid kit, wiped it on his hands, and gently massaged Zhonghanoi. The pain on Nakahanoi's face eased a little, but just as everyone relaxed, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

"How so?" Ishida exclaimed.

"And so it was!" A trace of guilt flashed on his grimace, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on his face, and he said bitterly: "When he was playing just now, he hit the place of the old injury"

A hint of discoloration flashed on Phoenix's face, and he reacted immediately, while smiling bitterly in his heart. Looking at Nakahani's weak appearance, he asked, "Doctor, game"

The doctor glared at him and asked in a low voice, "You still want to compete?" You're killing someone! ”

Phoenix was embarrassed, but couldn't get angry with the doctor. At this time, the ghost on the side patted him on the shoulder, nodded and said, "It's okay, I will win back the lost game!" ”

The ghost's words made the phoenix on the side a little unable to react. The person in front of him seemed a little strange, and suddenly, he laughed: "Yes, then I'm looking forward to it"

"Is the former oni Jujiro coming back?" Inexplicably excited in his heart, the old wound on his forehead suddenly itched, Phoenix walked out and shouted to the referee: "I'm sorry, we abstained from this game!" ”