"Dark Shot!"

Behind the wooden hand, the aura of the Asura Shinto rose a little, and after merging with the aura of the Asura Shinto, the dark shot became more and more pure.

The first stage of the dark batter has gradually mastered the essentials.

Based on the Asura Shinto that blends into its own breath, it is injected into the dark shot.

This may be considered a different way.

The boundless darkness descended again, and the visual squeeze directly made people breathless.

Fortunately, Frankensteiner is also experienced, and as a rising star in the German tennis world, his mental will is not weak.

Frankensteiner's elongated eyes scanned ahead like radar.

"Found it! Over here! ”

After suffering n losses, Frankensteiner gradually found a way to deal with the dark shot.

After all, Kino's dark shots have not reached the level of Amadeus and Amuro.

Although the power is amazing, it is not in the category of impossible to fight back.

Peng!

Frankensteiner's foot-side volley was slightly hampered, but Frankensteiner's incredible power was able to hit the woodman's dark shot back.

And this was the first time that Frankensteiner had responded positively to a dark shot from a wooden hand.

Before he could catch his breath, the wooden hand caught up with the tennis ball again.

"How the hell did this guy do it!

”

Frankensteiner could only concentrate again.

Obviously, he has already hit the tennis ball to the most difficult place for the wooden hand, why can the opponent still catch up so easily.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Thinking of the one mentioned in the information given, is this the special pace that everyone in the so-called Higa country has mastered!

Frankensteiner's eyesight was amazing, and he really saw the movements of the wooden hand.

"Right!

”

Frankensteiner immediately took a step, his burly frame destined to move sideways at no speed.

Fortunately, with the blessing of strong eyesight, he can always be one step ahead.

Wooden Hands' face was as usual, but his movements surprised Frankensteiner.

"Did this guy make a mistake?"

Before the doubts in Frankensteiner's mind could dissipate, the wooden hand's arm swung back sharply to pull the slap away.

"Pirate's Horn!"

Peng!

A roar spread in all directions.

The air that was swept into the bottom of the ball left a conspicuous trail in mid-air.

Frankensteiner didn't even mean to turn back and chase the ball, because he knew he would definitely not be able to catch up.

Winter!

"This game was scored by Higa Kunichu Kite Eishiro, and the score was 5:0."

"The two sides changed places."

......

The situation has developed beyond most expectations.

Frankensteiner is not an unknown either.

As a rising star in German tennis, he is also quite famous in European tennis.

He was also seen as a cornerstone of the German team's victory.

But who would have thought that Frankensteiner would be completely suppressed when facing the Neon players.

Didn't even win a game.

However, after watching the game, most people were not too surprised by this score.

Without him, Frankensteiner's opponent was too strong.

The Asura Shinto plus the secret shot is already difficult to deal with.

The opponent also has superb skills and teleportation-like bewildering steps.

He can be called an all-rounder, and he has no weaknesses.

Wooden hands on the sidelines sucked on the drinks they had prepared in advance.

His expression remained indifferent, and it wasn't anything to do against a Frankensteiner.

At least for wooden hands.

After a short break, the two sides returned to the pitch.

The tiebreaker was a serve game for the wooden, which wasn't good news for Frankensteiner.

"Big Rice Spoon!"

Peng!

The wooden hand rolled over and pressed down, and the strong wrist strength gave the ball a different kind of spin.

The changes after crossing the net caused an exclamation at the scene.

Frankensteiner's robotic eyes scanned the ball and finally caught it with his racket as it bounced off the ground.

As a tennis robot, even the most powerful fantasy ball can't escape his eyes.

However, this ball was not the purpose of the wooden hand in the first place, and the real killer move was the subsequent volley.

"Dark Shot!"

Hitting the central axis with a volley leaves less time for Frankensteiner.

One wrong step in the face of a dark shot will lead to a fatal abyss.

Thump!

Frankensteiner's sturdy body struck harder again, and Frankensteiner struggled for a while before standing up after he fell to the ground.

The successive injuries have clearly caused Frankensteiner to have caused his body to decline to a certain extent.

Peng!

Peng!

"The first set is over! Eishiro Kite, winner of Higa Kunichu, with a score of 6:0. ”

The first set was naturally easily won by the wooden hand.

At the end of the first set, the coach hurriedly called the medical staff to do a simple deal for Frankensteiner, who returned to the sidelines.

And Mute stood quietly beside Aoi Hanamura.

Aoi Hanamura glanced at Kite.

She really feels very lucky, and being able to coach Higa Kokuchu is undoubtedly a very lucky thing for Aoi Hanamura.

Now.

At Wimbledon's Central Stadium, the world's best junior high school students gathered.

It was a great honour for her to sit here as a coach on the sidelines in the semi-finals.

Even she believed that as long as the wooden hand won this match.

Then Higa National High School is about to break into the finals.

After all, there is still a Dinghaishen needle in their singles.

......

Soon the second set was also kicked off.

Frankensteiner knows exactly what kind of opponent he is up against, a feeling he has only had when he faced his Under-17 predecessors.

Obviously, the strength of the other party is higher than his own.

But Frankensteiner didn't give up either, after all, the wooden hand didn't give him the same level of despair as his predecessors.

As the reserve of the king German team, Frankensteiner naturally cannot lose the face of the king German team.

Even if he can't complete the tasks given to him by his predecessors, he has to show his unyielding side.

Naturally, Woodhand was aware of Frankensteiner's intentions.

Although he admires the mentally strong-willed players, at the moment the two sides belong to two different teams and fight for their respective fates.

The wooden hand has no intention of giving up.

He will give his all to respect the other person's choice.

"Dark Shot!"

Peng!

After the Asura Shinto aura behind Mu Tei rose again, his dark shots also reached the pinnacle of what he could do.

The huge goal made Frankensteiner's burly body small at this moment.

How can a grasshopper shake a tree?

Frankensteiner's figure was suddenly engulfed in darkness.

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