"So fast!!".

"It's so fast!!"

"It's not just fast......

"Even the power is beyond the limit of Onijujiro's one-hit blow!"

"It's just the first goal. "

Countless people have felt suffocated.

To know.

It's not like you're going to give it your all right at the start.

Even if it's not a temptation.

It will also retain one to two percent of its strength.

And Q.P, who is biased towards rational play.

Only more will be kept.

But his offense can be so terrifying with reservations.

It is enough to show that the realm of the god of tennis is even more terrifying than they imagined.

"He caught up?!"

Then.

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of Reinhardt, who has good insight.

Who caught up.

The thoughts and thoughts were still shocked by Q.P's terrible goal, and everyone subconsciously looked sideways.

Snort.

A figure flashed and thundered, appearing in front of the blue light that fell to the ground.

He raised his racket with his backhand.

And because the speed is too fast, it has become a tennis ball that drives the green light.

It stopped in front of his counterattack.

"Into the river... Sota..."

Everyone subconsciously said.

Standing there.

It is the Irie Sota that kicks up smoke and dust on the ground.

"Boom-"

The moment of the backhand swing.

An incomparably brilliant golden light.

Instantly shot towards Q.P.

"Hit back ?!!"

The crowd exclaimed.

His face was full of disbelief and shock.

"Lord Zeus, is this true or false?!"

Greece, Tasta yelled.

The other players and the players from nearby countries were all white-faced.

"Ahh

Zeus didn't have any smile on his face.

The brow furrowed quite violently:

"This person actually relied on the foundation alone, and he returned a powerful blow from Q.P!"

This moment.

Everyone from the body of Irie Songduo.

I saw the combat power as if Polk was there in person.

And even the Neon team has shown invincible dark horse talents.

The impression that they changed was great.

But there is a figure about equal to Polk...... Or take their worldview ...... Completely destroyed!

There are many songs in the river.

Who is he sacred?

It can be said that he exists.

Single-handedly take Team Neon to an unpredictable height.

Exactly equal to Germany, who have won nine consecutive World Series titles... It's not too much to overdo it!

And Amadeus, Tarsta and others.

His eyes and body trembled.

In the pupils, a strong shock flickered.

Oh, my God.

Are they mistaken?

Izumi is actually based on only the foundation.

It was such a terrible shot back.

Neon vs Switzerland period.

The other party simply does not have such a terrifying basic strength.

"Do you say. . . ～¨ ."

Tarsta and the others had an extremely ridiculous thought in their hearts: "After that incident, is Irie hiding his true strength?!"

Amadeus' swarthy face was snow-white, and judging from the trembling physical reactions, he was hit like never before.

When Tasta saw the other party's appearance, and then looked at Irie Sota, who easily hit every Q.P ball back on the court, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"He... It's horrible!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The battle between Irie and Q.P, despite the deliberate control of the force, still makes a loud noise when the tennis ball lands when the base is too large under the control.

Every time the ball hits the ground, it will blow up the smoke and dust, and the stones will turn into gravel, one by one, like bullets, splashing and flying.

And Q.P.

It's the same as everyone else.

Have strong mood swings.

He looked at the flying tennis balls.

Like a real cannonball, bombarded.

That's enough power to blow up an entire wall.

And this is an attack by a human being with only his body.

But if it's just an offense, Q.P wouldn't be so surprised.

After all, Polk can also play such an offense.

But the problem is.

Polke's appearance alone doesn't know how many laps he has made compared to Irie.

Could that thin body be able to burst out with such amazing strength.....

"But. "

Q.P's eyes flashed, "The reason why you are strong is indeed beyond my imagination, but on the court, it is the strength that compares!"

He struck suddenly.

Syllable!!!

This moment.

Q.P's shot is no longer loud.

It's crisp.

It's as if the bones are broken.

It's the ultimate crispness.

Shout!!

In the astonished eyes of all.

In the arc of the racket that Q.P swings.

An oval tennis ball.

Suddenly across the court.

Of course.

What they saw was a sharp, piercing cyan glow...... Abruptly sliced across the entire court.

Subsequently.

The whole stadium.

It's like the silky sound of papier-mâché being easily shredded.

air.

A deep black crack erupted.

Neon Team.

Oni Jujiro's gaze is solemn:

"̈~ What a terrible high-speed chipping!"

His voice was full of emotion.

"This..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The ghost needs to open a huge crack to make it.

Q.P only requires a basic technique of high-speed chipping...... Is it out?!

It's even more powerful.

The strength of the tennis god is vividly displayed!!

Many people were shocked, but the German team and German fans were shocked and felt the climax at the same time.

With such strength, he will definitely be able to defeat that Irie Sota.

However.

Everyone's immediate sight.

I don't know when I became in a trance.

Irie stepped in front of the tennis ball.

Compared to the huge blue light that cuts a straight line crack.

His presence undoubtedly gives people the feeling of being a mole ant regretting a tree.

But that's how the contrast begins.

Swish!

Ants in their eyes...... Irie Sota just lifted a thin and easily broken ant leg...... It was placed on a big tree.

Bang.

There are many songs in the river.

Swing the racket directly and blast the tennis ball back.

This kind of ant raises one leg but kicks the deep mountains and trees into the air, with a very contrasting sense of déjà vu.

It made everyone shudder deeply.

"Hmm!!"

They make a strong nasal voice of shock.

Q.P was also a little hard to believe.

But look at the tennis balls that fly in an instant.

He decisively lifted his hand.

"Bang-"

With a dull sound, Q.P didn't have any carelessness, and at the same time he brought out the strength of the tennis god.

Also take this blow...... It's resisted!

But Q.P.

But his face was stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the ball on the net.

Spinning wildly...

"This guy... Is it a monster?"

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