Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 637 Winning the match point

Chapter 637 Winning the match point
"Spiritual assassination?"

"Ochi, I didn't expect that this kid could even imitate your mental assassination."

In the locker room, many people noticed Leo's reaction.

This is clearly the result of being assassinated by Ochi Moonlight's spirit.

Ochi Moonlight did not speak, and his cold eyes became deeper and deeper.

Seeing his phantom killing all directions on the field, this feeling is really strange.

Mifune took a few gulps and swigs, and the performance of these junior high school students was just as he had guessed.

Even better.

Although it didn't show on his face, Sanfuan was very happy in his heart at the moment when he entered the Tao.

It seems that there are successors to the country that was conquered by the generation of Byodoin in the world.

As long as they can win this year's Australian U-17 World Cup Open, after returning home, the three boats will definitely train these junior high school students well.

Fighting the country is easy and defending the country is difficult.

Three boats entering the Tao must make these junior high school students grow rapidly, even surpassing their predecessors.

On the field.

Atobe and Nioh finally showed their fangs.

This was discussed between Atobe and Nioh, and tricks like spiritual assassination are extremely uncertain.

Atobe and Nioh aren't sure when the other will break free from the mind-assassination's grip.

So the best way is to reveal this hole card at the critical moment of the decisive victory.

And the arrival of the tiebreaker is undoubtedly the best time.

"Leo, kneel down in front of my uncle!"

Atobe laughed loudly, the tear moles at the corners of his eyes dotted on Atobe's face like dark pearls in the sun.

The great cold hit again, and Leo, who had already fallen into a mental assassination, had no room to fight back.

Boom!
Boom!
"The Neon team scored, 5:1."

The Neons were just two shots away from winning.

Everyone in the England team looked very ugly. They already understood that this game was eventually won by the opponent.

Judging from the current situation on the court, even if Leo can break free from the opponent's control, it will not help.

After Jason's serve will be the opposing giant's serve.

With the opponent's serve that is above the professional level, there is no doubt that it will take away the points of the two goals.

In the most ideal state, the score of this round is only fixed at 7:3.

The head coach of the England team looked so gloomy that water could drip out.

He felt that his face was already swollen into a pig's head.

Two consecutive doubles games, and was slapped in the face twice in a row.

They are all under the strange control of the opponent's mental power. Is it possible that the traditional western style of tennis is really inferior to the mental power-dominated tennis path?
In fact, his thinking is a bit biased.

The master of western tennis is sitting on the throne of the world's number one.

Jürgen Paris Savage Polke of the German national team.

The ensuing situation on the field was exactly as the England coach had predicted.

Jason easily scored two points with his serve.

Atobe and Nioh didn't even bother to fight back, because it was already harmless.

"Mach serves!"

boom!
"Mach serves!"

boom!
This ball, which seemed to be hidden in the void, directly crushed Jason's last hope.

"The game is over, the second doubles match between the Neon team and the England team in Group B was won by the Neon team with a score of 7:6."

After Nioh's last Mach serve successfully scored, the referee reported the score without hesitation.

"Well done, big brother who likes to show off and big brother who can do magic tricks!"

Kintaro raised his arms and shouted, looking very excited.

Compared with him, this side of the England team looked a bit lost.

They had clearly arranged the main players for the game against the Neon team, but they ended up in this situation.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

"Cheer up, we haven't lost yet!"

Seeing that the morale of the team was a little low, Allen immediately spoke out.

Although they lost two doubles games in a row, they may not have no chance of winning.

Just win back in the next singles.

But once the morale is low, it will produce a series of chain reactions, which is a taboo for military strategists on the world battlefield.

"The general is right! It's just that we lost two doubles games. We can definitely make a comeback."

Williamson is also very displeased with the low morale in the team, which in his view is a sign of cowardice.

"what!"

At this time, someone saw the number three singles player from the Neon team who had already arrived on the field.

The only high school student in the opponent's junior high school student team is also the leader of this junior high school student team.

Irijiang played a lot.

"It seems that the Neon team is planning to finish us off in the first three games!"

Williamson's face was a little dignified, this guy on the field is not easy to deal with.

There are many performances in the river, and the current U-17 team of the Neon team is NO.20.

But the opponent's ranking obviously does not match the strength of the opponent. In Williamson's view, this is likely to be a cover-up played by the Neon team.

Because he had seen Irie Sodo's strength two years ago, and the other party was already a world-class powerhouse two years ago.

In the words of the neon side, it is a strong person who has stepped into a different dimension.

And in their current team, there is only one person who has a chance to compete with the opponent.

Lord Admiral Alan Hebrew.

"It's my turn this time."

Allen sighed slightly, now their England team must use the opportunity to temporarily replace players.

Williamson was originally scheduled for the singles three, but there is a high probability that Williamson will not be the opponent of the opponent, the only high school student.

He still has to play.

"Yes!"

Williamson nodded.

He didn't have any opinions, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

King to king, to generals.

It has been so since time immemorial.

Soon, the news that the England team temporarily replaced players spread throughout the audience.

"Isn't Senior Irie No. 20? Why are they so afraid?"

Kintaro asked suspiciously.

He thought that the opponent's master would be himself or Ryoma's opponent.

In the end, he took the initiative to play against Irie and played too much.

"Hmph! Of course it's because Senior Irie's strength is definitely not just as simple as No. 20."

Tracee laughed lightly.

He couldn't help but think back to the game where Irijiang Zuodo showed his amazing strength two years ago.

No one would have thought that Irie Sota, who usually looks so weak, is actually a second-order powerhouse in another dimension.

"In other words, Senior Irijiang is very likely to win this match?"

Ryoma has discovered Huadian, which means that he and Kintaro will have no chance to play.

"Ah, how could this happen!"

Although Kintaro is simple, he is not stupid, so he naturally thought of this.

Both Atobe and Nioh couldn't help laughing out on his face full of tears.

(End of this chapter)

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