Chapter 7: Give it a go
"Bang!"
"Game, Shiraishi, Sanada, 1:0, "
Soon, the Japanese team won the first game. In the German team, Frankensteiner felt a little struggling, and the two opposite sides obviously knew that he was the weakness of this doubles combination, and the powerful shots were all hit to his side. Forget about Shiraishi, that one called Sanada is also very powerful, and he still hasn't figured out the principle of that weird return ball.
"Relax Frankensteiner, there is no invincible trick in the world, you have to see through the essence of things!" Polk's voice was heard, and Frankensteiner's body shook, and then he regained his composure. Yes, both of them are very good, but he is not alone, and he has Polk, a professional player, as his backing.
"I'll let you know the price of underestimating me!"
After exchanging courts, the referee immediately said: "The Japanese team Shiraishi serves, the end of the game!" ”
"Whew!"
Shiraishi took a deep breath and focused on Polk. As Irie and others thought, his motives for this game were not pure, and he didn't just want to play a simple game. However, after coming on the court, feeling the heavy pressure brought by Polk, he hesitated a little.
"To be on or not to be on"
"Hey, Shiraishi, hurry up and serve, otherwise you will be judged to have made a mistake on the serve!" The referee shouted, pulling Shiraishi back from his thoughts. When he looked up, everyone around him was looking at him curiously, and some of them were sneering at him with their middle fingers.
"Suke" Nanako sat in the audience, clasped her hands, and looked at Shiraishi worriedly.
"Shiraishi!" Sanada shouted, he just saw Shiraishi standing there motionless, and thought he had hit Polk's trick. After hearing the referee's voice, he suddenly shouted.
"Sanada" Seeing Sanada's worried gaze, Shiraishi gave him an apologetic smile. "Yes, with Sanada's strength, I'm not afraid of Polk, and as an army, I'm actually afraid of the consequences of defeat" However, Shiraishi didn't think that Sanada's fearlessness was somewhat ignorant and fearless.
"Since you want to test, why hesitate, if you don't go crazy, you can't become a demon! Today, give it a go!! ”
Polk on the other side seemed to sense something, and he carefully examined the white stone, and the other party was like a volcano about to erupt, gradually discharging his oppressive momentum.
"Shiraishi, you" The referee was impatient, he looked at Shiraishi with a frown, it seemed that Shiraishi didn't give him a reasonable explanation, and he was about to give a penalty.
The momentum in Bai Shi's body suddenly fell silent, and he said politely, "I'm sorry, respected referee, I'll be fine right away!" After speaking, under the questioning gaze of the referee, he pulled the bandage on his left hand with his right hand, lowered his head and bit it with his teeth, and the bandage more than a meter long fell off.
"What is he doing?" An audience member asked curiously.
"Who knows, it's probably stalling for time or something," someone scoffed.
"No, look at what he's doing?!!" Someone had sharp eyes and saw the abnormality on Shiraishi's left hand at a glance. Everyone followed and looked, only to see that Baishi was wrapped in a black metallic object on his left hand.
"It's actually this guy who is really arrogant, and he even carries a weight when he competes with Polk!"
"No, I can win the first game with the weight, I'm looking forward to his match with Polk!"
"Bang Dang" Shiraishi plucked off the black metal and smashed a shallow pit into the ground, leaving the surrounding audience stunned. In the rest room of the Japanese team, Mifune raised his eyelids and looked at Kurobe, and said leisurely: "It seems that he has made up his mind!" ”
Kurobe took a sip of coffee, shook his head, and said, "Even so, the probability that he will win against Polk is less than 30%!" ”
At this time, Saito, who was playing with the little turtle on the side, smiled mysteriously and said meaningfully, "Not necessarily, you know, we haven't mastered his true strength until now!" Besides," he suddenly relented, flicked the turtle into the glass jar, and leaned lazily back on the chaise longue
On the other side, after the staff cleared the load, the game started again.
Shiraishi moved his body, and his left arm felt like a new life. "It seems that Saito is not so useless, U-17's black technology, that kind of black metal is even heavier than pure gold, sure enough, this Hesu is not so simple"
Taking out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket, Shiraishi looked at Polk opposite, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "Germany's commander, don't let me down!" ”
"Bang!" He raised his hand and hit the tennis ball over.
"What?" On the other side, Frankensteiner stared at Shiraishi, his instincts telling him that the other party was about to make a move. However, when Shiraishi hit the ball, his machine-like eyes didn't catch the trajectory of the opponent's tennis ball.
At the same time, Polk moved. He takes a step to the left and swings his racket in front of him. "Bang!" The tennis ball is hit and appears in the center of the racket. Polk's feet sank, and he straightened his arm and threw the ball out.
On the other side, Sanada saw the way of the ball and stepped on small steps to the tennis. With a movement in his heart, he struck his racket twice in the air, and was about to hit the ball over, but the ball disappeared strangely.
Sanada froze in place, and behind him, a figure sprang out. With a bang, Sanada only felt a wind blowing past him, and he turned his head to see Shiraishi staring at the other side with a solemn face.
At the same time, Frankensteiner suffered the same situation as Sanada. When he found the flaw in Sanada's stunned moment, and was about to hit the ball, the ball also disappeared strangely.
"Bang!" Polk appeared behind him at some point and shot the ball back.
"Gollum" both swallowed at the same time, and stayed in place as if they had lost their souls. Watching the other two keep hitting the ball back and forth, although reluctantly, they must admit that they have been unable to intervene in this game.
"This, this" The audience was equally stunned. That's Polk, a true pro, a tennis superstar who hasn't tasted defeat since turning professional. That, that guy who fought with him, seems to be still a junior high school student, right?
The German fans were upset and they all stood up and shouted, 'Polk kill that bastard'. The security guards who maintained order had their heads big and cursed in their hearts these crazy Germans, this is tennis not football! Although they are disgusted by the behavior of the fans, they can only try to appease. However, because it was the World Cup and the event broadcast live around the world, German fans did not dare to make too much trouble, and the chaos quickly calmed down.
On the field, Sanada and Frankensteiner were already standing on the sidelines, and they knew very well that this game was no longer for them to interfere with. The court is like a huge whirlpool, and forcibly intervening will be shattered by the aura of the two.
"Drink!" Polk let out a low roar, and the qi in his whole body condensed, and under the interference of the powerful aura, several small tornadoes half meters high blew around him.
"He's starting to get serious!" Swiss team, a sunny and handsome blonde man nodded solemnly. He is the Swiss team's big player, Amartis who was classified as an important observer by the German team, and he is also a professional player.
As a contemporary, Amades, who was known as a European double star with Polk, knew his old rival very well. Polk was serious, and Polk, who was shunned by all the players in this World Cup, showed his fangs.
"Roar!! Faintly, a beast roared and startled everyone.
"It's finally here, one of Polk's tricks - 'Cracking'!" The French captain looked at Polk in the field solemnly, but after a second thought, he laughed again. Beside him, Jeanneau Brown, the staff officer of the French team. Victor. Dorian smiled, "Thank you to that boy for helping us drain this brown bear's strength." "Germany will always be France's mortal enemy.
At the same time, Shiraishi's eyelids, which were directly facing Polk, suddenly jumped, and a feeling of extreme danger came over him.
"Bang!" Everyone saw Polk swing his racket, and then suddenly there was a splash in front of him, only the sound of hitting the ball was heard, and the tennis ball turned into a tornado and rushed towards the white stone.
"Flash !!" In the Japanese team, Phoenix suddenly shouted, so everyone looked at him in surprise. The phoenix ignored it, just stared at the white stone in the field.
However, Shiraishi could no longer hear his voice, and his mind was all focused on this ball. Dangerous, extremely dangerous, nothing unusual had ever given him that feeling. The enemy was stronger than he expected, but it didn't matter, because he had no way out. If he is not crazy or a demon, he completely let go, and all the potential in his body bursts out.
"Huh?" Polk, who had just retracted his batting, stared, and he felt that something was brewing in the center of the vague aura. Suddenly, his body subconsciously flashed to the side, and in an instant, time became very slow, and his brain also reacted, it was an extreme danger.
And from the moment Polk hit the ball, the surrounding spectators only felt their blood boiling, and they knew that the most exciting moment was coming. However, the next moment, they saw the boy close his eyes, and just when they thought the boy had accepted his fate, the other suddenly opened his eyes, held the racket with both hands and slashed towards the tennis ball.
"Zheng!" A harsh, high-pitched metallic voice rang out.
The moment everyone saw Bai Shi swing his shot, a black knife-like light slashed out, slashing out the roaring tornado. Then, Polk, who was already standing, suddenly dodged, and the next moment, black light wrapped around the tennis ball, scraping the ground in front of him.
"Boom !!"
There was a loud bang, and the entire tennis court suddenly trembled, but the whole court suddenly fell silent. The audience opened their mouths wide, but their throats seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't say half a word.
Polk's body trembled and recovered, but he was no longer calm, and for the first time, there were mood swings in Furui Wubo's eyes. Because he saw that where he was standing, a half-meter-wide passage was dragged out, and the earth and rocks on it were like volcanic rocks after an eruption, and a red color was flowing slowly
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