It's a brief entry into the realm of the gods!

Shiraishi's gaze froze, he had seen this state twice. Spain's Fernando Torres and Australia's Gorgias are both top players in the second round, but if they meet an invincible opponent, they can't lose the match. They will use special methods to improve their strength to that unspeakable state.

The young man in front of him, who was wrapped in the frantic crimson airflow, seemed to have this ability.

Rumble!

Before the information in his head could be straightened out, a loud bang disrupted it.

On the field, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the red color seems to occupy the main field of the Chinese team. Even Zhuang Yichu turned his body sideways to resist this terrifying air current, but in this red, a touch of gold shone brightly.

Like a light in the night, it gradually gathers like the light of day.

That little bit of pale gold suddenly magnified, and the light penetrated the aura contained in the tennis ball. Then, one by two, the red aura was like a water ball, pierced by hundreds of golden lights.

Witnessing all this, Shiraishi's eyes froze suddenly, and he forcibly raised his body to that level, and the other party actually swung so many balls at the same time in an instant? You must know that when Phoenix and Tokugawa fought fiercely, the number of tennis balls played between the two was only thirty-five.

Bang!

At this time, the deafening sound sounded again. I saw that the giant tiger on the top of Chen Lejia's head was completely dyed golden, and there was a lot of whistling, and a few cold lights flashed in the fluffy interlayer of his right palm. The tiger slammed forward.

Sting!

Tachikovsky was loaded into the tennis ball, and the volcano-like fiery and terrifying power was dissolved. At the same time, a golden hurricane blew up, reversing the crimson aura and reversing it back.

This blow was a nirvana with pure strength, and it was cracked like this?

Not only the surrounding audience, but even the referee was stunned for a moment. His face was neither happy nor sad, and he continued to wait and see, surveying every detail of a possible foul. However, in front of the terrifying return ball, the opponent seemed to be stupid, and watched the tennis ball touch the ground and score like a wooden clay sculpture.

This time, the referee did not hesitate and immediately announced: "30:15! ”

Under such a terrible goal, the young man of the Chinese team was able to fight back and win so easily.

Streaming down!

The blonde hair is rising, and even the eyes are dyed with a layer of pale gold, Chen Lejia gives people the feeling at this time. It's like a super form of a real fighting nation, and it's intimidating.

There was a genuine smile on his wild and uninhibited face. looked at the unabated Takchikovsky and smiled: "You, very good!" "Boom!

One sentence, as if breaking the boundaries of language, made the mountain-like Tachikovsky also show a simple smile. At this moment, he seemed to identify with the not strong Asian on the other side.

"Bang!"

“game！ China! 1:0.”

"Bang!"

“game！ China! 3:0.”

Even though Tachikovsky has absolute power, the balance of victory is still tilted in favor of the Chinese team. Tennis is not only powerful, because no matter how strong the aura is, there are shots that cannot be interfered with, and if the racket cannot touch the tennis ball, the game will be in vain.

"Damn it"

In the Russian backfield, Bakhusarev looked at the young man who was like a god of war opposite, his eyes were gloomy. Suddenly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes with his head down. Then, he walked towards Tachikovsky, but when he was half a meter closer, a hot temperature like magma suddenly exploded.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal

The tissue-like body instantly retreated a few meters, and a look of surprise flashed in Bakhusarev's eyes. When he touched the roasted and somewhat stiff clothes, his face became extremely ugly, and he slowed down, and he shouted to the other party:

"What's wrong with you?"

However, Tachikovsky ignored him, and still looked at Chen Lejia opposite with a fighting spirit.

Affected by the will to fight? Damn, this is a war that will determine the future of Russia, a crucial battle that will determine our future position, how can this idiot get out of control at such a critical juncture?

Not only him, but also their coaches found out. By the end of the fifth game, he called the two to him, and his voice was faintly thunderous. "You two, what's going on?"

For some reason, Bakhusarev always felt that the coach was targeting himself.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Coach!" He bowed his head and bent over. At the same time, he kept cursing the stupid big man in his heart, if he could concentrate on cooperating, he would have taken the initiative a long time ago.

Tachikovsky touched his head, bowed and said, "I'm sorry"

Looking at Nek, who was almost able to crush himself with one hand, Krokovsky waved his hand and said, "Go ahead"

However, the effect of this admonition is almost none. In the face of the challenge from the other side, Tachkovsky still unfolded his force field without thinking, and no matter how much Bakhusarev shouted, he was as if he had not heard it.

“game！ At the end of the first set, the Chinese team won, 1:0."

With another swing, the golden aura on Chen Lejia's body gradually dissipated. At the same time, Tacchikovsky, who was wheezing roughly, struck on the ground with a bang, and the force field required to maintain absolute power was no less than that of the super-god Chen.

"Ouch!"

Tachikovsky, who had just sat on the ground, touched his sore arm and yelled in dissatisfaction. Immediately, he looked at Bakhusarev with some confusion: "Doronchi, what's the matter, how do I feel that I have just completed ten sets of training?" ”

"Humph!" Bakhusarev, who had been ignored, stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes full of disgust: "You guy, you have a magic barrier, and you even ask me"

Rumble!

Before he could finish speaking, he immediately reacted and turned his gaze to the opposite side. saw Zhuang Yichu, who was a little pale, smiled at him, and then walked to the rest area.

"Damn, this guy is a hypnotist!"

Hypnosis, a type of tennis technique, is a means used by some players with strong mental strength to fight the enemy. But as far as he knows, there are only a number of hypnotic masters in this year's session, and only Tipsarevic of the Serbian team. However, this man has been missing for many days since the defeat.

"Damn, it's all Nek's idiot!"

Takchikovsky, who is already weak, even if he uses his ability to stimulate his potential, he can't compete with Chen Lejia, who can briefly step into that realm. In this game, they have already lost.

The racket in his hand fell weakly to the ground

On the field, Tachikovsky, who exuded a red aura, breathed every wisp of air with difficulty.

On the other side, Chen Lejia and Zhuang Yichu were also panting, the force field of pure power was really terrifying, even if Chen opened the realm of the gods for a short time, Zhuang used his spirit to interfere to the maximum, they were still pressed and beaten by the other party.

"I wouldn't have provoked him if I had known." Chen Lejia spit bitterly at Zhuang Yichu on the side.

Zhuang also showed regret, but when he saw Bakhusarev, who was already distracted and standing on one side, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. "Still, it's right. I don't know what this guy's spiritual world thinks, and he hasn't woken up until now. ”

At this time, the score on the court is 1:1, with each side taking a set. In the third set, the score was medium (5): Russian (4), 40:0 match point.

After two strikes and one fight, they finally saved the situation.

Rumble!

At this moment, a strong fire erupted from the opposite Tachikovsky, and the muscles that had been bulging like rocks swelled again. This ball, which condensed his spirit, was his last blow to his faith.

"Bang!"

The sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the hearts of Chen Zhuang and the others jumped suddenly.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared again, and a powerful momentum erupted on Chen's body again.

Bai Shi's eyes on the field were fixed, the realm of the gods, in a game, he actually used such a trick twice in succession. Suddenly, his eyes glanced at the calm Li Xiao, and he said to himself in his heart: "Could it be that this is his bargaining chip at that time?" ”

Bang!

No accident, Chen's racket hit the landslide-like hit. Click, the corner of the blue-white racket shatters. After countless powerful collisions, the racket finally began to disintegrate, one by one, and shot backwards like a flying knife.

"Ahhh!!h

However, this only stirred up Chen's blood, and with a turn of his body, he supported the racket with his shoulder, but at the same time, a flying shard brushed against his cheek. Suddenly, a wisp of blood burst out and was swept into the whirlwind.

Tiger, the more you fight, the braver you become! When you see blood, you will be even more crazy!

Rumble!

His whole body surged into a surge, and along with his right arm, all of them slammed into the tennis ball.

Sneering, the red arc diverged restlessly, gradually turning into red gold, and then disappearing into nothing. And the gold that should have existed also dissipated due to Chen's exhaustion.

The tennis ball floated past without a hint of spinning.

On the other side, Tachikovsky, who had also exhausted his strength, widened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he watched the ball fly down unwillingly.

"Won!"

Zhuang Yichu roared out with the last trace of strength, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly.

Opposite, Bakhusarev's eyelids slowly parted, and with a glance, he saw a tennis ball with an extremely slow speed around his waist. Beside him, Tacchikovsky was looking at him with a wink. On the other side, Chen Lejia showed a somewhat self-deprecating smile on his face, while Zhuang Yichu shook his head with a wry smile.

There was also silence outside the arena, and the eyes of countless people fell on him.

"Enough!"

Unbeknownst to him, Bakhusalev slammed the tennis ball into the ground, and the whole ball was completely submerged in it. And he, on the other hand, looked at his teammate Nieke with an angry face, "Nieke. Takchikovsky, I've had enough of you idiot!! ”

After speaking, he left the court without turning his head.

Quiet, still quiet. The whole stadium was so quiet that it was audible to hear the pins falling, and all the spectators, referees, players, including the two coaches including Li Xiao, stared blankly at the lonely and uninhibited back.

ps: One shift is delivered, and the next one is after twelve o'clock. If you are sleepy, go to bed early.

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