"Bai Jinjun, you are still the same, it is difficult for me to resist."

"Really?"

Playing with Reinhardt, Bai Jin only smiled when he heard the other party's words.

"But every time I play against you, it's a learning experience."

"There's always something unexpected to gain."

"Even in the profession, there are a lot of players who want to play against you."

With all his strength and concentration, Reinhardt tried to get every ball back with emotion.

"Of course, I'm the man who became the king of tennis."

Since the end of the World Championship, the name of Shiratsu Tomoseung has been resounding everywhere.

Everyone knows that Neon has a national high school student and has won the championship all the way with an undefeated record.

Obviously a middle school student, but he has the strength to rival and surpass professional players.

This would have been unimaginable before.

But that's what it really is.

And even more impactful was the sentence made by Shiratsu Tomosei after winning the championship.

(Want me to be as powerful?) If you want it, go find it, and I've put all the secrets to becoming the strongest in tennis. ）

With the dazzling moves and extremely realistic "special effects" of various players in the World Championship, it led the wave of tennis in the new era for a while.

According to statistics, the number of young people in each country who are exposed to tennis has begun to surge dramatically, at least several times more than in the past.

And the culprit of everything is the youth in front of him.

"Ryoma, is he okay?"

"It should be fun now, but he's going to have an awkward mess later."

"Huh?"

Not quite understanding what Bai Jin was saying, Reinhardt wondered.

"That kid went to a far away place, and he couldn't find his way back, so he had to let me take a hand."

"Do you really know how many calls I've made?"

"Although those guys are happy to help, they are all helping, so everyone has to have at least a little fun, right?"

"Bang!!"

………………

"Bang!!"

“.”

There was no time to react, and Polk froze in place.

Even the referee had a hellish look on his face.

"The guy hit Polk's ball back"

"But why can't I see it?"

"Whether it's a racket or a ball."

In the stands, Kikumaru looked at this scene in a daze, his eyes widening and not knowing what was happening.

"No, it's not your delusion, Kikumaru-senpai."

"I can't see it either."

"Me too"

Both Momojo and Haitang were sweating in disbelief.

Obviously, no matter what kind of big games they had before, although they would be surprised, they had never been so "powerless".

“Q· P, do you see that? ”

Bismarck turned his head to look at his teammate with his hands on his chest and asked with a solemn face.

"Wait, can you see clearly?"

Before Q· P replied, and Elmer asked nervously at Bismarck.

"Can't see clearly"

"Not to mention the trajectory of the ball, I don't even know when he swung the racket."

But Bismarck did not speak, and Q· P's whole person tensed his nerves in response.

"Sure enough, I can't see it either."

"What?!"

Bismarck's wry smile ensued to confirm their anxious mood.

But Q· The reactions of P and Bismarck also caused panic among the rest of their teammates.

As one of the strongest players in the German team, Q· Neither P nor Bismarck could see their opponents' movements, so what did that mean?

"That unknown player has a tennis level far beyond us"

"That might be the real thing."

"The god of tennis."

Compared to any player I've seen before, it's not as exaggerated as the one in front of me.

"It's normal to not be able to catch the ball from the seniors."

"Don't be presumptuous"

"After all, the predecessors are not like people."

Ryoma held the racket and felt the thick breath as he spoke.

“115-0！”

"Hmm"

After a long time, it was difficult for the referee to grasp the trajectory of the ball through the replay of the machine, and in the end it could only be judged by the potholes smashed by the landing.

"I didn't expect that there are such masters in the world!"

Clenching his racket, Polk's expression was no longer as calm as before, but full of excitement.

Blessed!

(That's the path I'm supposed to pursue!) ）

The majestic expanse of the realm made Polk realize his own insignificance.

Resonance plays an infinite tornado?

"Bang!!"

“30-0！”

Just the moment when the other party swung the racket, it was all calmed down.

The turbulent tornado had no room for resistance, even if it was naturally strong, it was so insignificant in front of the player in front of him.

boundless

This is probably the only way to describe what Polk perceived.

He had never felt such a huge disparity and pressure on any tennis player.

The breathing is intensifying, the heart is agitating, the blood is boiling, and the hairs stand on end.

Every cell in the body is giving out a "warning".

"Bang!!"

“40-0”

Even though he didn't receive the ball or shoot back, he could only watch the points continue to be lost

But the courage to impact itself is extraordinary!

"Look. Polk was sweating profusely. ”

"For him, I'm afraid it's a lot of pressure just to stand on the court and face that player."

"It can make Polk have such an expression. What the hell is that guy sacred? ”

It's hard to imagine that people are considered to be the best in the current profession who would be so "vulnerable".

Even Amadeus, Zeus, Camus and other generals of other countries watched with wide eyes.

"It's the last ball."

Able to faintly hear the chuckle of the other man, Polk then looked up.

"That's.?!"

"That's a lot of people!!"

"What the hell is this!!"

Countless figures appeared behind Ryoma.

Shiratsu, Akaji, Tezuka, Yukimura, Keibe, Sanada, Fuji......

Those are all players who have been influenced by the growth of Ryoma, and they are connected across time and space through tennis.

"The last ball, let's play it yourself."

"Hmph, I don't need to say anything, I'll go too!"

The figure galloped, and Ryoma aimed at the incoming ball, and Feiteng hit a volley ball in the air.

It was far more than any goal I had ever played.

(Is this how powerful Team Neon is?!) ）

His body was trembling, and Polk waited for it, and finally rushed out.

"The harsher the environment, the more likely it is to create powerful creatures."

"Maybe he grew up in that environment, right?"

"Another possibility for us."

It doesn't matter if you win or lose this game, everything that is revealed in it is what everyone needs.

It is an unknown and stronger self, and it is also a completely different path and future.

"Bang!!"

"It's over!!"

"This set was won by the Neon team!!"

"Score."

“6-3！！”

Until the final victory of the referee's declaration, the people in the entire venue did not react.

"Win."

"Win!!"

But with that came the jubilant call.

"What's going on?"

"We just came here and won?"

A group of people in Spain had just come down the aisle when they heard a very "bad" sound.

"Why is Little Bit on the field?"

Looking at the images and avatars displayed on the screen, Long Ya fell into a stunned state.

Did he miss something?

(End of chapter)