"Don Wyser serves!"

Peng!

Peng!

"This game is scored by Jingwu of the Ice Emperor Academy, with a score of 1:0."

......

Tang Huaiser of the Trace Department had already become more powerful under the penance of these days.

The most striking point is, of course, the aspect of ball control.

Although the spin is still violent, the track is able to make the tennis ball fit the ground as perfectly as the zero serve.

Fernandez was naturally helpless in the face of such a seemingly inexplicable serve.

"Interesting! It's so much fun! ”

Fernández seemed to have seen some favorite toy, and his ability to trace the department made him suddenly interested in the originally listless.

It's been a long time since he's met a peer of such strength.

After the exchange of courts, it was Fernandez's turn to serve.

As a rising star in Spain, Fernandez's name is nothing short of popular in the Spanish junior tennis world.

It's just that his style of behavior is a bit weird, so many people shun him.

But his strength has been recognized by everyone.

That's why Medanore called him over for this conference.

"Let's play!"

Fernandez sent the ball up, then twisted his upper shoulder and swung his arm out.

Peng!

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

There is also a little more scrutiny in the eyes of the trace, and the opponent's serve is very eye-catching in terms of ball speed, landing point or whatever.

That doesn't stop him from winning, though.

"Ice World!"

As the spiritual power of the trace department poured into his eyes, a cold aura suddenly spread.

One by one, huge ice crystal prisms filled Fernandez's dead spots.

"Freeze me!"

Peng!

With a low cry from the trace, an ice crystal prism shattered instantly.

As the tennis ball flew into Fernandez's fatal corner, the referee's voice also sounded in everyone's ears.

"Game,Ice Emperor School Traces Department Keigo,15:0."

......

"Oh? This kid is doing pretty well. ”

Kimishima Ikuto's eyes lit up.

Compared to the players who appeared before, the performance of the trace department is much stronger.

Daqu Ryuji rubbed his chin and said, "Do you specialize in the opponent's blind corner play?" It reminds me of a man. ”

Byodoin, who was cross-legged by Jiro, had a face as usual.

Although the performance of the trace department is not bad, it is not enough for Byodoin to be praised.

It can only be said that it is barely enough to see.

on the field.

Fernandez looked at the racket in his hand, and the feeling of being frozen just now made Fernandez a little unforgettable.

"Come again!"

Fernandes was smiling, as if the point loss had had had no effect on him at all.

And the trace department will naturally not be polite to Fernandez.

As the president of the Ice Emperor, he will inevitably bring the victory of this game to the Ice Emperor.

"Freeze me!"

欻欻欻~~

The ice crystals reappeared, and Fernandez's eyes widened.

Although his consciousness clearly saw the icicles formed by the convergence of spiritual power, his body was completely unable to move.

As the trace department shouted.

He... frozen.

Katsa~

A tennis ball flying from front shatters an icicle.

The moment Fernandez's body regained mobility, the referee's voice rang out again.

"Game,Ice Emperor School Traces Department Keigo,30:0."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"Freeze me!"

Peng!

"This game is scored by Jingwu of the Ice Emperor Academy, with a score of 2:0."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game is scored by Jingwu of the Ice Emperor Academy, with a score of 3:0."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game is scored by Jingwu of the Ice Emperor Academy, with a score of 4:0."

......

After playing with momentum, the trace department directly grasped the rhythm of the game.

Goal after goal smashed into the corner of Fernandes.

If Fernandez can't solve the problem, he won't be able to score in the hands of the trace.

"Towards a shattered waltz!"

Peng!

The flying trail unceremoniously shot down Fernandez's racket, followed by a second leap of arms and a flagrant crash.

The sharp smash ball showed a bullet-like trajectory, and the moment it landed on the grass, it pressed the turf down a slight arc.

"This game is scored by Jingwu of the Ice Emperor School Trace Department, with a score of 5:0."

"The two sides change places!"

......

"Master Romeo, you must not overdo it."

The coach of the Spanish team wiped the sweat from his forehead with some nervousness.

If Fernandez loses, the joke will be bigger.

"Don't worry, it's two wins in three sets anyway, and it's not a one-set tiebreaker, and the best is still to come."

Fernandez waved his hand.

Although the situation in the first set was a little bad now, he was not worried at all.

On the contrary, there is a sense of enjoyment.

After a short break, the two sides were back on the pitch.

The last game was played by Fernandez himself.

Peng!

Even after losing five games in a row, Fernandez's mentality has not been affected.

His serve was the same as it was at the beginning, both at the speed and at the angle.

"Ice World!"

The spiritual power of the trace surged again, and the cold air froze Fernandez down his feet again.

Only this time, a dark shadow obscured the sky above the tennis ball.

All the icicles were completely shattered at this moment.

Peng!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the violently spinning tennis ball suddenly recoiled back to the court in the tracks.

"What!"

Jibu raised his head and suddenly looked stunned, and the feeling that his opponent gave him completely changed.

Although the face is still the same face, whether it is the breath, the expression, or the movements, it has all changed to another person.

In the stands, the vice-captain of the Spanish U-17, Frio Roman, chuckled and said: "There has been, it's Fernandez's marionette!" ”

"And this time it's you, Bemboli."

Fernandes' bombastic comeback was something only one person in their Spanish squad could do.

That's Siruba Sero Benboli.

Benboli shook his head and said, "This kid is really uncomfortable. ”

They are naturally very relieved about Fernandez's strength.

"Humph! Didn't you think about it seriously until now? What a shame! ”

Medanore snorted coldly.

He was a little dissatisfied with the level of junior high school students in the Spanish team.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't even win a neon team, and he had to rely on the people he arranged for the final tiebreaker.

This made Medanore a little unhappy.

Last year, his injury led to Spain's semi-finals.

Next year's U-17 World Cup in Australia will be Medanore's first and last chance to play in the World Cup, and he will not allow any surprises.

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