In the street tennis courts.

Kamidai Blue and Polk were already standing.

Men who followed Polk and resembled agents or security guards served as referees.

"Bang dang." Minamijiro Echizen, who was hiding behind a tree and wanted to observe, accidentally weakened his legs and made a loud noise.

"Isn't that man the coach of Fudo Peak? Wasn't he affected? Seeing this, Polk's eyes narrowed.

"Or is this kid not applying the illusion to this man?"

"Wait a minute, it shouldn't be like this, if he can precisely control a non-entering illusion, then his ability is too rebellious, and the only explanation is that this man broke free from his illusion on his own. The strength of this squinting man is not simple. At this conclusion, Polk's pupils flashed with shock.

This trip to neon is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are too many surprises.

"Nanjiro-senpai, since you are interested, there is no shortage of closer looks." Kamiyo Lan said with a smile.

"Ahem, that's what I'm going to do." Echizen Minamijiro coughed dryly a few times, walked into the venue with a little embarrassment, and sat down on the coach's seat.

"I guess we should finish it a little bit faster, or when the crowd comes out and sees you playing here, it might make some jokes." Polk held the tennis ball and smiled.

"Rest assured, they won't come out so soon, there will be extra items after the final." Shen Dailan pointed out.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, the audience is still under the control of Shendai Blue's mirror flower and moon.

The current street tennis court is still a minute or two away from the national tournament court.

In other words, the scope of the mirror is very large.

This is as completely out of the realm of science as the other dimension.

But Polk didn't sense an aura similar to another dimension in Kamidai Blue.

Therefore, in his opinion, Shendailan's strength may not have reached that level, but the development of his spiritual ball skills has arrived.

"You tee off." Polk casually threw the tennis ball at Kamidai Blue.

Shen Dailan did not refuse, and as soon as he grabbed the racket in his hand, he saw that the tennis ball stayed in the racket like a well-behaved child, and there was no even bounce, and this exquisite control of the ball made Polk couldn't help but admire.

Shen Dailan slapped the tennis ball lightly, and his posture, which was originally a little relaxed, suddenly tensed, and a flood of momentum surged.

Against a pro, he won't be as casual as playing.

"This pressure, this kid is very strong." Polk took a deep breath and sank slightly.

"Polk, the captain of the German team, the strongest professional player in the active service, the god boy, then I'll see your strength." Echizen Minamijiro smiled and said secretly in his heart.

"Breaking the Path Eleven: Thunder and Lightning." Kamidai Blue took the lead in attacking, and the tennis ball flashed away, turning into a lightning bolt that instantly pierced the opponent's half.

"Very fast, for a middle school student, this is already an absolute ceiling." Polk's racket in his hand brought up the afterimage, and easily caught the lightning: "But it wasn't enough. ”

"Broken Path Thirty-One: Red Artillery." The tennis ball turned into a fireball again, slamming into Polk's racket with relentless momentum.

The tennis ball spun wildly, but couldn't save a point.

The muscles of Polk's arms bulge, and the smooth muscle lines are pleasing to the eye.

"This kind of power is close to the first team of the U17s." Polk frowned, he always felt that Shen Dailan didn't use all his strength: "Young man, be serious." ”

"Boom!" With the strength of his arm, the tennis ball poured down like a torrent, slamming into the ground and leaving a charred black ball mark, which bounced up and brought a whistling wave of air at the moment.

How do you deal with such power?

"Thirty-Seven Hanging Stars." The spiritual power drew a large net in the air, holding the tennis ball, and the ferocious qi wave suddenly dissolved on its own.

"Fifty-four Broken Paths: Waste Flame." A tie path and a ghost path, not only to resolve the opponent's counterattack, but also to play their own skills.

The tennis ball turned into a disc-shaped flame in mid-air, engulfing Polk.

"This temperature, this scorching heat, it's like really being in flames, even my body is screaming, and my skin feels pain."

"But you have to know that to become a professional player, you need to be trained mentally and physically, and this kind of pain is not worth mentioning."

"Boom!" As the words fell, a ray of light rose into the sky, and the flames that had been diffused suddenly collapsed.

"Breaking the Seventy-Three, Double Lotus Flame Fall." Kamidai Blue's figure jumped high and raised his racket expressionlessly.

With the snap of the arm, the tennis ball turned into a light blue light and flew towards the ground.

"Seventy-three?" Polk has gradually figured out the logic of the ghost path.

The higher the number, the more powerful it is.

"What a unique technique." Polk swings his racket to meet the Twin Lotus Flame Fall.

"Huh." The next moment, the tennis ball, which had turned into a light blue flame, suddenly split into two and scattered towards the halves on both sides.

Two light blue lotus flowers also bloomed in the field.

"Huh? The Twin Lotus Fire Pendant of the Divine Age Imp has made great progress. Echizen Nanjiro raised his eyebrows.

"Two lotuses? Is there a truth or a fake? No, both turned out to be true. Polk's heart was filled with turmoil.

The two lotus flowers in the line of sight each represent two intact tennis balls.

This also means that Shendai Blue conjured a new tennis ball out of thin air.

"Is it similar to the use of different spaces? It's amazing. Polk wasn't too surprised in his heart, after all, he was also a man who had seen the world.

In the professional arena, Schrödinger's law is worth referring to.

Two tennis balls, you don't know which one is real until you hit back.

Just like the cat in the chest, it exists in both life and death before opening the chest, and only after opening the box will its true state be known.

'Both balls need to be shot back. In just an instant, Polk made the right judgment.

"Drink!" With a loud roar, Polk's legs erupted with astonishing strength, and his form almost turned into a phantom, shuttling between the courts.

Polk has the physical ability to travel more than 300 kilometers from Rothenburg, Germany to Hallstatt, Austria, without breaking a sweat, and has the best endurance and speed in the professional class.

"Bang bang!" With two beats that sounded almost at the same time, the two falling lotus flowers rose into the sky at the same time, converging into a tennis ball in the sky.

"As a professional player, the pressure is completely different." Kamidai Lan felt that his body was finally warming up a little.

The previous match with Yukimura didn't even count as a warm-up.

The world's No. 1 professional player still has two brushes!

"Don't keep your hands or you'll get hurt." The corners of Kamidai Lan's mouth were slightly hooked.

"Have you ever seen the cherry blossoms on the pitch?"

"Scatter, Senbon Sakura."

(End of chapter)