In front of the pupils.

Everything will slow down.

Irie's gaze and the coldness of his face went one step further.

"Can't even nearly 20 different offensive stances overcome his defense?"

This moment.

It doesn't matter if it's friend or foe.

were shocked into a cold sweat by the power of the river.

Watch the flying shots.

Byodoin was constantly wheezing.

Followed by.

He took a deep breath.

His eyes became deadly.

The whole person sped up and rushed forward.

Foot on the earth.

Heavy voices kept ringing.

Can be instantaneous.

It translates into the sound of feet stepping on the waves.

On the side of Byodoin, the shadows spread out rapidly, and at some point it turned into an endless sea.

The soles of the feet jumped up with force.

He jumped onto the pirate ship.

Maybe it's not standing firm.

Maybe it's reaching the limit again.

One stumbles under his feet.

Fell directly in front of the Fort.

Once again, they were drawn into the world of the pirates of the world.

Kokomura, Jibu, Right End, Kurobe and others were stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the back of Byodoin.

"Or... Can't you?"

Byodoin lying on the ground.

Muttering.

His face was full of grief.

Different footsteps sounded behind him.

Byodoin turned around, slightly stunned.

It is Mori Shouzaburo, Koshichi Tsukiko, Tono Atsukyo, Kimishima Ikuto, Omaku Ryuji, and Kaji Kado.

Every one with a smile on their faces.

There was encouragement in his eyes.

Byodoin was in a trance.

A large hand was warmly stretched out in front of him.

Byodoin raised his head, saw the person clearly, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and choked up, "Duke... I've let you down!"

"I didn't. "

Duke Watanabe likewise choked up and shook his head.

Initially, he followed Byodoin.

Indeed, it is to repay the favor.

But with getting along.

At this time, he is no longer just repaying his sister's kindness.

And looking at Byodoin's eyes, Duke Watanabe was crying, but his face was full of smiles.

"You're the head I will always admire, I'm proud of you!"

Hearing this, Byodoin looked up suddenly, looked at Duke who was crying and laughing, and finally, with the support of the other party, slowly got up.

"Oops judu~"

Seed 20 Island, who was also on the ship, carried the cannonballs, and came to the mouth of the fort with dissatisfaction, and complained: "Can't you come over and help? I'm almost exhausted!"

"Tanejima. "

The top ten of the army did not expect the other party to appear on the ship.

Tanejima put the shell into the mouth of the fort and smiled with his hands on his hips:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm still on the side of Irie, but... It's a shame that you just lost to him like this!"

"I still want to see... Izumi has more strength and stronger you~"

Looking at Tanejima with a smile and a smile.

Everyone's eyes are mixed.

There was gratitude in the eyes of Byodoin.

"Byodoin. "

Byodoin's pupils shrank.

In his afterglow.

A tower-like figure appeared.

Oni Jujiro hugged his hands forward.

Look straight ahead.

"He... I've been waiting for a long time!"

All eyes were on it.

In the distance.

On the palm of the Demon King's hand.

Irie Sota's coat is constantly raised.

Tono and the others hurriedly fired shells at the fort.

And Irie looked at everyone's busy figures.

I remembered the original Byodoin in order to break Polk's infinite tornado.

Similar scenes.

Then.

He was one of them.

Irie tilted his head slightly.

The gaze under the glasses is gentle and converges in an instant.

The whole body exudes a powerful and cold aura.

There was a black mist in the glasses, said lightly.

"Attack it. "

Byodoin came to the fort.

Affectionately looked at the Irie Song in front of him with both hands for a full three seconds.

The big hand pressed down.

"Launch !!"

"Boom ......"

Artillery fire continued.

Nearly ten powerful cannonballs.

Towards Irie Sotado launched.

Everyone swallowed nervously.

Byodoin, Oni, Tanejima, and others.

The gaze also revealed nervousness.

They are well aware.

Irie is not at full strength at the moment.

Just look at this blow.

Can you take him down?

Artillery fire slammed into the river in front of the river.

"Boom ........"

The whole world roared in an instant, and the powerful power seemed to cause a brief whiteness to bloom in the eyes of everyone.

This is a blow to the faith of Byodoin.

If it weren't for the constant support of the partners.

He alone could not have made it to the end.

He wasn't fighting alone.

It's the power of all of us.

The crowd had mixed thoughts.

Followed by.

There was a look of astonishment on their faces.

What about sound?

Since it is artillery fire.

What about the rumbling sound.

But why.

Fair-skinned all the time.

It's not just Yukimura and others.

Even in the eyes of Byodoin, Oni, and Tanejima on the pirate ship...

It is also only fair-skinned.

But with a whirlwind of the sky.

They subconsciously close their eyes and open their eyes.

The pupils constricted involuntarily.

"That's... Irie plays a lot!"

In their sight.

At the foot is the spectator coach chair.

In front of you is a large gymnasium.

Irie stands on the court.

And the figure standing across from him.

It's a middle-aged man who keeps wheezing.

"Here it is... Where?"

When everyone was puzzled.

Opposite.

The pupils of Ryoma and Ryūya in the crowd suddenly contracted and stared at the middle-aged man on the court.

"Father!"

"It's incredible. "

The host outside the stadium excitedly said to the 10,000-person audience:

"Just now, Sota Irie from Team Neon defeated Super Evolved Medanore 6-0 to lead Team Neon to victory over Spain. "

"Another 6-0 defeat of the coach who led Spain, the legendary tennis player from the previous generation, Samurai Minamijiro!!"

"Irie Sota..."

"He's going to be the best tennis player in history. "

"Wow!!"

The entire venue erupted in loud cheers.

Byodoin watched and the people were cheering excitedly for Irie.

and the seriousness and respect of the German team Polk and others.

Realize it's a dream.

But the degree of reality of the dream.

It's unbelievably real.

Subsequently.

The screen turns.

Irie began to fight professionally.

In just a few decades.

He won numerous championships.

Until a dozen years later.

Irie decommissioned.

The tennis world that has always lived under the rule of the Great Demon King.

Finally has regained signs of the dragon's fight. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Newcomers are popping up.

The old man couldn't move.

Forced to retire.

Two or thirty years later.

The new pros have basically replaced the old pros.

As for Irie.

He's just like the samurai Minamijiro he used to be.

Behind the scenes.

More than ten or twenty years have passed.

There is a new batch of new players in professional tennis.

Someday.

Irie is going to come out for an event.

When the old people of the Internet Association received the news that they came out of the river.

All the old people were going to hold a grand welcome party for him.

The content of the event is to give a speech to a new group of professional players who are still active in the tennis world, and to teach some experience to the younger generations as a senior and other sayings. []

Venue of the day.

Byodoin and others saw their old selves.

Sat in the front row.

Meantime.

There are also some familiar faces around, such as the elderly Polk, Medanore, Amadeus...... Or rather, unfamiliar faces.

Relatively young, it should be an active new tennis professional.

Polk and the others had a serious look on their faces and a hint of... Agitated!

The new pro may have heard of Irie Sota.

Some of them showed solemnity, some of them had heard but didn't know about it, their faces showed curiosity, and they didn't know Irie at all.

And into the river, it still did not appear, and it began to be noisy underneath.

"Silence. "

Then.

The moderator took the stage.

A flash of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

Because the host is not the host designated by the Internet Association.

Rather, it is an old man of high moral standing and who often appears in European newspapers, and he is very prestigious.

But at this time, his body trembled unnaturally, and he was forced to be excited, and he slowly spoke.

"Next, I want you to know a person, his name is Irie Sota, Irie senior. "

Bang Bang Bang !!

The elderly Polk, the Equality House and others applauded.

There is a blazing heat in both the eyes and the face.

"How much Irie plays?"

"Who?"

"I heard that he is the protagonist of today. "

"Ahh Something familiar, as my dad seemed to tell me, was a very great professional tennis player decades ago. "

Most of the active pros, perhaps out of politeness, clapped their hands in response.

While mentioning that there are many performances in the river, there is dignified and calm, but there is still disdain.

After all, you can get in and out of here either first-class or top tennis players.

Outside, they are all people of the year.

"Perhaps, there are still many of you who don't know Irie's predecessors anymore. "

The old man of the Internet Association said, his eyes were already full of tears, and he choked up:

"But it doesn't matter, from today onwards, you will realize what a great person Irie Senpai is! No!

"There are so many legends in his life. "

"Although it has only been more than ten years, it is not enough to introduce the honor, but let's welcome him first. "

"Next, let's solemnly invite the strongest tennis player in history with the warmest applause - Irie Kanta!!"

"In just three months after his debut, he has won top tournaments in Indian Wells, Miami, Monte Carlo, Canada, Rome, Cincinnati, Madrid, Paris and other national cities!!"

"And participate in multiple Masters tournaments in one year to complete the championship in the shortest time!!"

After that, he was also the champion of the Australian Open, French Open, Wimbledon, and US Open, and won four Grand Slams in his debut. "

"In the years that followed, he was the champion of all the Masters and the four major tennis tournaments he participated in!!He was a Grand Slam!!"

"In just five years, Irie's predecessors have won more than 100 championships, dozens of grand slams (one major in the four major tournaments is a grand slam), breaking an amazing record that predecessors and even future generations cannot create!!"

Hear here.

The faces of the active professional players were full of shock.

"And that's just the beginning!!"

The old man continued to say with a flushed face.

Out of breath.

In the next five years, because Irie's predecessors were too strong, the Tennis Association and professional players took the initiative to change the rules for him and add a new event called... The ultimate road!"

"The ultimate road is similar to the form of the ring, where the top players from all walks of life want to take a point from Irie's seniors and challenge him to a wheel battle, whoever can take a point from Irie is the strongest tennis player in the world!"

"Why not second, because the strength of Irie's predecessors can no longer be defined by numerical rankings. "

"But the first time the Ultimate Road was held, it was disbanded for a very simple reason......"

"There are dozens of top players, and each player has not been able to get a point from Irie's seniors, and the wheel battle has not made Irie's seniors sweat, but has been beaten down by Irie's seniors, the ultimate road... Disband!"

But the year after that. "

Irie offered to do so. "

"It can be two people working together. "

"Challenge him alone. "

"And you can wheel war. "

"As top professional players at the time, even if they were singles players, because their talent was at the apex of each era, they could resonate with their partners at will to awaken their abilities at will, generate new abilities, or master abilities that are more on top of ability resonance. "

"Even if it !! way"

Hearing this, the active professional players were not shocked, but a fiasco and extreme horror!!

The old man of the Internet Association swallowed his saliva, and 250 said loudly and excitedly:

"They didn't let the seniors in Irie sweat a drop. "

"All of them were defeated. "

"Finally. "

"The road to the end is getting harder every year. "

"But no matter how the brave men join forces. "

"None of them can compete with the Demon King on the throne. "

"Let us welcome once again, the first person in the world who is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and the !! to enter the river"

The old people stood up trembling with excitement.

But newcomers.

But his face turned pale with fright.

Straight from his seat he fell to the ground.

Shocking, terrifying, horrified, and... fear

Their faces, like chameleons, are filled with all the emotions of the world.

Without being seen, the Byodoin, the ghosts, and others who were pulled into this dream also had various emotions on their faces as if they were blooming.

Shocked, shocked, uneasy, confused...

Everyone looked at each other.

They can all see the confusion in each other's eyes.

They don't figure it out anymore.

It's a dream.

Or prophecy.

Irie plays a lot of future.

That's how it exists.

Da, da, da.

Footsteps rang out.

Venue.

Fall into a deathly silence.

The people who were pulled into this world, the old Polk and the others, and the active professional players all raised their heads and stared at the edge of the podium.

An old man with white flowers slowly walked out of it, he wore round-rimmed glasses, and his face was calm for a while.

But when he took the first step.

Shadows began to envelop the golden earth.

When he walked up to the podium.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Thundered...

Suddenly, the brain emptied.

Everyone's petrified eyes widened.

Look straight ahead.

In their eyes.

There was no longer an auditorium in front of us.

Rather, it is the abyss that crosses the ages.

In the abyss.

A huge figure that was boundless and as majestic as a god stood there, full of demonic breath, but as dazzling as a star.

The most terrifying thing is that the abyss only covers the feet of the demon king, that is, even the bottomless abyss can only be trampled under his feet.

"Demon King... Irie plays a lot!"

Every mutter.

Each one is rocking.

Each one is in the thriller.

Byodoin and others who were pulled into this world.

Trance to the extreme.

None of them can calm down.

They were shaken in their hearts.

...

Smack.

The tennis ball fell from the trance-stricken Byodoin.

The ghosts and the others suddenly widened their eyes.

I don't know when the world will return to its original state.

Irie took the initiative to put away life like a dream.

Took the initiative to put away the racket.

"It's a pity. "

He looked up.

Laughing and groaning.

His smile was as kind as a boy next door.

But everyone had a sense of fear that the demon king would be there.

"I am invincible. "

Demon King - Irie Sota!.

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