Back on the pitch, he clenched his racket, not believing that he would be robbed of points by the opponent without realizing it.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the proud traces.

But as Fernandez swung the racket again, the subconscious of the trace fell into a deep sleep once again.

Only this time, it was as if he was in a dark confined space.

All around was darkness that could not be seen.

Outside the mental cage, the referee once again turned on the countdown.

The traces of the claustrophobic space deep in the depths clearly heard the referee's countdown this time.

It's just that no matter how he responds, it's in vain, and in this claustrophobic mental cage, the trace department can't respond to everything in the outside world.

All he could do was break the cage and return consciousness to his body.

......

"Serve timeout! The game was scored by Fernandez of Madrid Real High School, with a score of 1:0. ”

......

Peng!

Peng!

"The game was scored by Fernandez of Madrid Real School, and the score was 2:0."

......

"Serve timeout! The game was scored by Fernandez of Real Madrid, with a score of 3:0. ”

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game was scored by Fernandez of Madrid Real School, and the score was 4:0."

......

The score was seized by Fernandes little by little, and the hearts of the middle school students in the country slowly slipped to the bottom.

Fuji tilted his head and asked, "Yukimura, do you think he still has a chance?" ”

Fernandez's style of play is somewhat similar to that of Yukimura.

If anyone present knows how to break the situation now, I'm afraid that the only ones who are Yukimura and Amuro are Yukimura and Amuro.

Yukimura said with a smile: "There is naturally an opportunity. ”

For Jibu, he is now on the verge of evolution.

Crossing this threshold, the trace will also enter the world-class field like Shiraishi.

"Serve timeout! Scored by Real Madrid Fernández, 40:0. ”

There was only one final goal left before Fernandes won the fifth game.

Once he won this game, Fernandez could end the set with a quick serve in the next game.

"You're done."

Fernández whispered softly.

As long as he wanted, he could let the traces sleep like this until tomorrow.

This is Fernandez's self-confidence.

"Who do you think you're facing~~!

”

Suddenly, the track opened his eyes, and the sky fell from the blizzard.

The thick ice and snow flooded Fernandez's ankles in just a moment.

"What!"

Fernandez's hole shrank slightly, and the chill seemed to freeze his soul.

"Uncle Ben is the emperor!

”

Phew!

Finally regained control of the body's tracks, and threw the ball directly at the last moment.

As the racket fell, the cold wind on the scene suddenly surged.

Kacha Kacha~

The lampshade above the scene suddenly shattered, and the glass shards rained down like ice crystals.

The blizzard fell towards Fernandez's field.

The cold spread and froze, and Fernandez stood still.

"Out of bounds! The game was scored by Fernandez of Madrid Real High School, with a score of 5:0. ”

"The two sides change places!"

The referee's voice made everyone fall for it.

Seeing such a big battle in the trace department, they thought that this goal was going to be won, who would have thought that it would be such an ending.

"Cut! Is it actually out of bounds? ”

Jibu looked at the landing point of the ball and sneered, probably because his consciousness had just returned to his body, so there were some problems with ball control.

But it doesn't matter.

His mental power has become more active for Jibu, and as long as he is no longer under Fernandez's hypnosis, he will regain victory.

During the intermission, the on-site staff hurriedly disposed of the broken glass shards of the lampshade.

After the staff had cleaned up, Traced and Fernandez returned to the pitch.

"Your tricks are useless to me, victory will eventually belong to our Ice Emperor!"

The traces are heroic and dry, sweeping away the previous haze.

He wants to win this game for his members.

"If you can do it, you can give it a try!"

Naturally, Fernandez will not let the fat in his mouth fly away.

Even if the trace has broken free from his shackles, it will not change the advantage of Fernandez holding the match point at the moment.

"I'm going to... Shoot through your heart! ”

Speaking of which, Fernandez's momentum changed.

It's still the same face, but the feeling of the trace is different.

Benboli suddenly laughed, "It's you this time, Cowlon." ”

Khao Long shook his head helplessly and said, "Spare me, every time I see it, I want to hide my face and run away." ”

Peng!

Fernandez serves quickly.

With a bang, a small yellow ball shot out of the smoke like a bullet out of the chamber and shot towards the receiving area in front of the track.

The trace stepped out in two steps, and the chill in his eyes was fully revealed.

"Your dead end, there is nothing to hide in front of Uncle Ben!"

Peng!

The trace's counterattack directly made Fernandez's figure freeze in place.

This is aimed at the absolute dead end of the bones and joints of the body, which is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

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

......

Peng!

Peng!

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

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game is scored by Jingwu of the Ice Emperor Academy, with a score of 1:5."

......

The people of the Ice Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally woke up the moment he stepped off the cliff with one foot.

The traces of the spiritual power breaking through again are also more thorough to see the dead ends.

His attacks on the opponent's blind spots became more and more aggressive.

Kimishima Yuto looked at Yuezhi Yueguang and smiled: "I've finally come to my senses, it's not bad." Right, Yue Zhi? ”

Yuezhi Moonlight was silent.

He had actually heard of the traces for a long time.

As early as when he entered the Ice Emperor in the first year of the trace department, Yuezhi Yueguang knew that there was such a number one person.

At that time, Kantaro told him that the Ice Emperor might have ushered in a more suitable president than him.

It's just that under the leadership of the trace department, the Ice Emperor has not been able to win the national championship in recent years.

That's a shame.

However, Yuezhi also knows how difficult it is to win the national competition.

After all, the one who stood in front of the trace was Higa Kunaka, led by the monster Amuro Jin.

on the field.

Traces once again showed their strength on their serve.

Tang Huaise, covered in ice and snow, became even more incomprehensible.

"I really can't help you."

Fernandez shook his head helplessly, and then made up his mind.

With the momentum of Fernandez, many people in the Spanish team changed their faces slightly.

"Antonio, this kid chose you this time."

Frio Roman, vice-captain of Spain's U-17 team, looked at the man sitting next to him.

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