"The strength of the kid opposite is good, and the viper is getting excited." The man named Potter sneered in the Nagoya Xingde camp.

The slender scar on his right cheek looked particularly hideous with the shaking of his face.

Murielt used his abilities as soon as he came up, proving that he wanted to be released in this game.

They Australia is not the style of those two British guys. In the last game, Grus had to cover up his work, which made them quite disdainful.

Glancing at the silent William and Grus with slanted eyes, Potter sighed in his heart: "hypocrisy!"

On the court, Murielt's breath was unpredictable.

He is the fifth number of the Australian U14, known as the Australian Black Viper.

"Come on, Neon Boy!"

With a roar in his heart, his eyes flickered.

Huh!

A pale yellow tennis ball was thrown upward from his palm, his dark-skinned arm brought out a fierce wind, and the racket fell from a weird angle.

boom!

The flickering black light once again wrapped the tennis ball, and disappeared into the sight of others.

"Here again, this uncomfortable feeling."

In the stands, the two fingers of the trace were placed on his nose, and a pair of eyes flashed with white light.

This kind of tennis ball with special mental power made him feel a bit of chill in his heart.

I just feel that my hairs stand up.

Seeing the tennis ball as if Lion Majesty rushed towards her face, Ajutsu's eyes shrank.

boom!

As if to inspire a self-protection mechanism, the gray aura on his body soared, and the aura of wild beasts swept the entire stadium wildly.

He lowered his body and dashed forward.

Ajutsu's arm under his short sleeves bulged slightly, and the racket was raised backwards, half-pulling a space.

At the moment when the dark black light turned to the ground.

boom!

A racket with a black frame firmly covers the tennis ball.

With his eyes swept across the immovable body, Ajujin bit his teeth: "Give me back!"

"Whizzing!"

The tennis ball pierced the air directly with a pale breath. Its landing point is exactly at the diagonally diagonal boundary.

"Ho ho... I didn't feel wrong, you are mine—"

Tatata!

The intensive footsteps resounded on the court, and Murielt seemed to have not been suppressed by the breath of beasts at all, and rushed towards the tennis ball.

boom!

"Viper Strangulation!"

A chilling low groan sounded, and the tennis ball had been returned by a strong thump.

Be vigilant in your mind.

Ajujin's body is low and low, and his whole person is like a vigorous cheetah, instantly appearing on the spot of the tennis ball.

Damn it!

His footsteps slid fiercely, bringing up a cloud of smoke.

With his arms raised towards the sky at a large angle, Ajutsu's body made a very exaggerated shot.

However……

After landing, the tennis ball did not bounce directly. Under the embellishment of a faint light, the tennis ball made a scoffing rubbing sound, like a Lion Majesty vomiting a letter.

Next moment!

Whoosh whoosh~

Dragging the black light, seven or eight chaotic ball shadows violently bounced and flew towards Ajutsu's body in an intertwined and twisted manner.

Ajutsu's pale yellow eyes flickered.

In his line of sight, it seemed as if seven or eight black-bellied snakes twisting their bodies opened their mouths at him.

Later, severe pain spread throughout the body.

"Well!"

With a click, Ajiujin knelt to the ground with a very painful expression.

Only then did a pale yellow tennis ball roll from his belly to the ground.

"Mu, Murielt scored, 30-0..."

The referee hesitated and announced that although he was a little frightened just now, according to the regulations, this is not a foul.

"Ajutsu!"

On the sidelines, the expressions of all the Bingdi changed, and they couldn't help exclaiming.

They didn't expect that the other party would really dare to make such a blatant move, and the first shot was so harsh!

"very good……"

Tsung Yuu's eyes became abnormally cold, he glanced at Murielt first, and then moved his gaze to Nagoya Singde's camp.

None of this group of people can escape afterwards.

The whole body of Mibu and Renzu also exudes chills, and for the first time they feel that anger hits their brains.

"Next, proceed according to plan B, don't you have any comments." The bitter voice of the trace department reached everyone's ears.

Everyone nodded with awe-inspiring expressions. There is nothing wrong with the warning before the game, the opponent will not behave with them this time.

In the stands of Nagoya Stars.

Looking at the situation on the court, William had a sullen expression in his eyes, "Damn Aussie."

The irritation in his heart was naturally not that Muriel hurt Agyuzin, but that the other party completely ignored what he was saying.

"Murilt, bastard." Whispered angrily, William winked at Gros next to him.

The latter understood immediately and said to another Australian player: "Potter, if something goes wrong this time, you Australia will be responsible."

Glancing coldly at the tall man next to him, Grus said with a hint of warning.

In any case, they will find a way out for themselves first.

Standing aside with his arms folded, the scar on Potter's face trembled, and he said coldly, "Hey, you don't need to worry about this."

But his heart is constantly slandering. The Englishman is hypocritical, and he obviously did it himself. Later, he wants them to come back?

They don't even know that Nagoya Xingde is actually at odds with each other, and it's a group of ghosts who got together.

...

"Scared, scared-how does my Viper taste." On the court, Muriel laughed very freely.

This hillbilly opposite, I am afraid this is the first time I have seen such a terrifying and clever move.

Thinking of this, he feels even more comfortable. Without the neon middle school students of U14, he doesn't know the greatness of world tennis at all.

Hearing that, Ajiujin held his abdomen, which was distorted with his clothes, with one hand, and leaned on the racket to straighten his body again.

His pale yellow eyes, like beast pupils, stared at the opposite side.

"You... this... are... looking for... death!"

He almost squeezed out this sentence word by word.

At the same time, his breathing began to be rapid, his originally fair skin became dull, and the capillaries on the surface of his body began to become congested.

In a pair of blood-red eyes, pale gold eyes became exceptionally sharp.

"Oh, are you irritated?"

Seeing the changes in Ajujin's body, Murielt didn't panic at all on his face. He threw the tennis ball up and down twice with his palms. His eyes shrank coldly, "However...no matter how they change, the beasts are always prey. "

boom!

A weird beam of light struck again at Akutsu's feet.

Huh!

This time Ajujin's body pulled sideways quickly.

His perception of breath was almost maximized, and a pair of pale gold eyes were firmly locked in the trajectory of the tennis ball.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

After Ajujin's arm swung, and the racket hit the tennis ball fiercely, the blood-colored breath instantly swallowed the gloom, bringing out a blood-red air blade.

The tennis ball was almost deformed to Ultimate.

"This guy..." Murielt's eyes sank.

This middle school student named Ajujinren didn't lose his mind.

Seeing the tennis ball that was not greeted to his body, he was more vigilant in his heart.

Looking at Ajiujin's bloody eyes, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.

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