"Angels?"

The corners of Baishi's mouth curled slightly, and then a black mist filled his body. In the darkness, a pair of scarlet and terrifying eyes flashed. At the same time, I saw that the aura of the angel behind Djokovic suddenly turned around and was weakened a lot.

The black fog did not dissipate, but in Deyo's eyes, an oriental warrior with black armor was holding a gilded dragon pan fangtian painting halberd in his hand, and his eyes were like torches and knives looking at him.

"What a terrible look!" Even though Deyo's spirit was strong, his mind was shocked by these eyes. His face changed slightly, and he looked at Bai Shi's gaze with a little anger: "Did you only use the strength of the second turn?" It's really Shiraishi Kuranosuke! ”

Every strong person has a strong sense of self-esteem, and Deyo is no exception. And although he broke through the second turn, he is not the one who defeated Nadal and reigned in the tennis world. He will also have a desire to compare himself with others, and he will also be jealous.

"In that case, I'll make you regret underestimating me!"

He threw the tennis ball up, and the top wings of the angel behind him trembled, and with a bang, the white light flashed, and the tennis ball was knocked away by him.

"W-This speed?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Sanada's forehead, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes. Just now, he didn't even see the trajectory of the ball clearly, no, he didn't see the process from hitting the ball to flying the tennis ball to the other end. And this was made by someone who was a year younger than him.

"It's the same strength of another dimension, is the gap between the first turn and the second turn really so big?" When the other junior high school students saw him like this, they couldn't help but think of it.

Fuji's face turned pale. He opened the eye of his heart just now, however, he still failed to capture the trajectory of the tennis ball. Looking at Deyo, who was bursting with battle intent and had a divine aura on his body, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Is this a super genius? It's really different from mortals."

The white light flashed, and Shiraishi stepped out unhurriedly, and in an instant, as if he was dazzled, his figure appeared in the backfield. With his swing, the tennis ball is played out of space by him.

"Bang!"

This ball, with great momentum, cut through the air and tore the space.

Deyo's eyes were solemn, this level of hitting belongs to the strength of completely mastering the second turn of another dimension. The opponent's seemingly random blow has such a might, it is really a genius who can compete with professional players!

However, there was no fear in his heart. He is Djokovic, a believer in the Lord, the hope of the Serbian team, and even if the opponent is that White Stone, he cannot lose.

"Boom !!"

Behind Deyo, the eyes of the four-winged angel 'Gabriel' glowed with golden light. The trajectory of the tennis ball was clearly in his mind, and he increased his speed, ran to the right corner, and the racket was swung out.

"Bang!"

Shiraishi's shot was revealed, and as if frozen, it was briefly suspended in mid-air. Deyo slammed his muscles, and the tennis ball was thrown out by him, and the spectators outside the court could see the ripples of the air shocking.

"This guy has a lot of strength!"

Deyo looked a little thin, but when the wind lifted the corners of his clothes, the six angular abs inside could be clearly seen. This is a guy who can't be measured by appearances.

The tennis ball turned into a white glow and flew towards the white stone. At the same time, the mist surrounding the black shadow behind Shiraishi began to dissipate.

"Is this a confrontation from another dimension? Sure enough, his extradimensional attribute is darkness! Torres rubbed the corners of his eyes and smiled wryly.

For three games in a row, Torres watched with an eye span. Moreover, he was a little allergic to the light behind Deyo. That holy and holy light seems to purify everything in the world and turn all matter into light.

"What a nasty breath" He himself is an atheist, which is extremely rare in Spain. But it's not just him, very few tennis players are religious, and only Djokovic seems to be an outlier.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball bounced off as soon as it hit the ground, and Shiraishi moved on his feet, but then stopped.

“15:0！”

"Does light prevail over darkness?" Beside Torres, a strange tone of English suddenly sounded. He turned his head and saw that it was a young Asian man.

This person is wearing blue plaid short sleeves, dressed casually, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face is a little delicate, which feels very weird. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he remembered who the person in front of him was.

"Chinese team, Le Jia Chen?" He asked in broken and stiff Chinese.

The young man nodded, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Hello, Captain Spain!" ”

Torres moved his hat up in embarrassment and shook the other man's hand. Letting go of his hand, the person in front of him continued to say in broken English: "Mr. Captain, haven't you noticed that there are more familiar people around?" ”

Hearing this, Torres glanced around, raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, he found many acquaintances. German staff officer QP, American staff officer, Echizen Ryuya, who is said to be related to the samurai Minamijiro, among the top eight teams, several of the ones he cares about the most have appeared.

"Sure enough, no one wants to miss the game between these two!"

Having said that, he knew in his heart that Djokovic could not threaten the other teams for the time being. They came to see Shiraishi more to see if he had completely mastered the three turns of the other dimension.

"That's the biggest factor in this World Cup, and of course, Rafael!"

No longer caring about the presence of these people, Torres looked back at the game on the field. And because of Deyo's outburst, the score became 1:1 at the moment, and both of them kept their serve and seemed to be evenly divided.

And Chen Lejia's eyes flickered beside him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shiraishi is countered by Deyo because the Light restrains the darkness. Many people shook their heads, if Baishi didn't have to make three turns, I am afraid that he would not be able to recover the disadvantage, and the game would enter the rhythm of the opponent.

"Humph! Ignorant! ”

In the crowd, a trace of disdain flashed in Long Yaying's eyes. These guys, who shout 'My Lord protects' and 'Praise the Lord of the Holy Light' when they see the Holy Light, actually make a comparison of their attributes, light restrains darkness?

Nonsense!

In terms of false rumors, the real tennis in another dimension has no attributes. Restraint exists, but it is restraint in terms of technique, speed, and strength.

As for Shiraishi being suppressed by Djokovic, it was even more difficult to understand tennis. Only he knows best that he has fought against that person, who is like a black hole, and he can never see where the bottom line is. Even, he guessed that when he fought Polk, that guy didn't give his all. Of course, it is not clear whether Polk has any reservations.

At the moment, the game should still be in his hands.

On the other side, QP's face was calm, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the Japanese team from time to time.

Looking at Bai Shi's indifferent appearance, Deyo smiled coldly: "Haven't you taken out the strength of the third turn yet?" Or was it just an accident? Unmoved, Shiraishi turned his tennis racket to the opposite side.

"Humph!"

Deyo's eyes froze, and he took a step sideways, raising the racket in his hand. Behind him, the angel's wings vibrate, and the tennis ball in front of him suddenly stopped. The racket is swung out, and the other pair of wings vibrates.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball turned into a white light again, shooting at the white stone.

"It's this kind of ball again!"

In the Japanese team, Kintaro puffed out his cheeks and looked at Deyo angrily. This person is so hateful, not only did he provoke Big Brother Shiraishi, but he also played all this kind of balls that looked astringent.

At this time, Shiraishi moved. He didn't use the shrinkage method because tennis doesn't exist in this space. The moment he ran, his eyes froze, and he locked on the trajectory of the tennis course.

"Found it!"

He stopped, pulling his racket and striking at the air in front of him. With a bang, the tennis ball is hit. However, an intriguing smile appeared on Deyo's face.

"Boom!"

The tennis ball suddenly shone brightly, and a terrifying force erupted.

"Accept the judgment of the Light!"

There was excitement and even a look of frenzy in his eyes. And the gaze that looked at Shiraishi was as indifferent as God's perspective.

The white light was dazzling and dazzling, and it made people unable to open their eyes.

However, a few people saw that at the moment when the light flooded Baishi, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Whoosh!!"

The white light dissipated, and the smile on Deyo's face was not yet raised, but it suddenly changed.

saw a blood-red demon shoot out of the residual light, and before he could react, he slammed it on the racket on his chest. At the last moment, Deyo subconsciously stopped the ball.

"Snort"

A puff of black smoke came out of the specially made string, which corroded in the middle and the tennis ball fell to the ground. The look of horror on Deyo's face remained, and his throat rolled as he swallowed.

"What was that?"

Off the field, Torres and others were also shocked and inexplicable, at such a speed, even Djokovic didn't react! And, what's going on with that blood-red demonic color?

The afterglow dissipated, revealing Shiraishi's body. With a faint smile on his face, he still kept the same action as before. A gust of wind blew, blowing his clothes into the air, and his temperament was different!

"Angels? Holy Light? It's a pity that your jealousy is too strong! ”

This is the trick he learned at the beginning, and he commanded him to commit the seven deadly sins, but there are only three tricks: arrogance, anger, and jealousy!