"prophet?"

  Seeing Reinhard, who was inextricably fighting with Nioh, Mitsugu frowned gradually.If he remembered correctly, Nioh's devil's other dimension has the ability to predict the future in an instant.

  And the so-called prophet, isn't it the same that can predict the existence of the future?

  Ahead, Mifune said solemnly: "It seems that the two of them are taking the same path. But this way, that kid's probability of winning will be much higher."

  After all, Nioh is not only a different dimension of himself.

  So far, he has seen at least ten different dimensions that can be phantoms.The number is terrifying, it is estimated that even the top professional players will have numb scalps, right?

  boom!

  On the court, Nioh, who seized the opportunity, played a 'devil's lie'.The tennis ball, like a sharpened spinning top, shot straight towards the sideline on Reinhardt's backhand side.

  Tread! !

  Seeing this, the opponent's feet quickly changed and moved.Under the blessing of the different-dimensional state, in an instant, he came to the place where the tennis ball landed.

  Whoa!

  Without thinking about it, he quickly pulled the racket up in his hand and slammed it out at the tennis ball.

  Whoosh!

  However, when the racket was about to hit the tennis ball, the tennis ball changed direction quickly and missed the incoming racket.

  "Good job!"

  Seeing this, Kirihara and the others couldn't help but cheer.But Byodoin, Oni and the others still had serious expressions on their faces.

  Susu! !

  Strange, like the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.The next moment, the tennis ball that flew off the track seemed to be pulled by some kind of indescribable gravitational pull. The track turned and collided with the racket again.

  boom!

  With a light sound, the expressions of Kirihara and the others suddenly changed.

  "This……"

  For the first time, they saw that Nioh's demon lie was so easily cracked by the opponent.

  "Hey! That's the power of a prophet!"

  The players of the American team looked proud, and Long Ya raised the corner of her mouth: "It's not just a pair of eyes who see the future."

  Under the same ability, the first party will inevitably suffer.

  Whoosh!

  The tennis turned upside down, hitting Niwang's backhand side.

  Click!

  The next moment, I saw a blue-purple arc flashing, and when I looked again, Nioh had already appeared before the tennis ball landed.

  World-class trick - instant god!

  However, the source of the white clothes did not appear.Nioh was still on the field, and he swung the racket very familiarly. With a little tap, the whirlwind gathered and shot out like a sharp blade.

  Wind kill!

  In the blink of an eye, he used two world-class tricks in an understatement.

  "Scary guy!"

  In the American team, Diablo, who had bandaged his wounds, looked at Nioh, whose temperament was constantly changing, with a solemn expression.In the future, this person will definitely write an indelible stroke in the history of tennis.

  "but……"

  He turned to look at Reinhardt, who was catching the ball, and raised his mouth slightly: "Now, he is not Ralph's opponent."

  Knowing the horror of his own leader, he had never made the second guess about the outcome of this match.

  Whoosh!

  On the court, a tennis ball with a sharp air came straight to Reinhardt in an instant.

  He blinked his eyes and smiled lightly: "Not bad technique."

  With his own skills, supplemented by the whirlwind coming from the opening above, he created a move with extremely terrifying lethality.It's a feat of genius, at least comparable to those of the top players in history.

  "Who is that young man in white?"

  Even Reinhardt couldn't help but feel curious about the source.That image seemed to appear out of thin air, but it gave him a very familiar feeling.It was as if he had seen this man in a dream.

  As his thoughts turned, his body was already dodged, avoiding the terrifying lethality attached to the tennis ball.At the same time, the light in his eyes flashed: "But although the trick is strong, you still haven't fully grasped it."

  boom!

  His racket accurately stopped the tennis ball.

  "Well?"

  But the moment he caught the tennis ball, his eyes changed slightly.

  "So that's the case, is it the one that makes the opponent enter the yips state, thereby weakening the opponent's ability?"

  Seven deadly sins!

  The ability of Shiraishi in the Bible was combined with Nioh, Shunjin and Kazusa, but Reinhard saw it right at a glance.

  "It's useless."

  The corner of his mouth twitched, possessing the ability of a prophet, enough to see the future, it is impossible for him to use this method.

  boom!

  With a force on his right arm, the tennis ball reversed and flew back quickly.

  Swish!

  On the opposite side, Nio raised his racket with both hands.After making a samurai-like slashing action, Long Ya's complexion changed slightly outside the arena.

  "A blow from the samurai..."

  He had learned this trick for three years before he fully understood it.And this guy, it's only a few hours since he used the perfect phantom.

  monster!

  In Long Ya's heart, she had a deeper understanding of the perverted degree of Niwang's talent.But he didn't know that the black card samurai Nanjiro in Niwang's hand was more authentic than his samurai blow.

  Click!

  With the racket, the white light seemed to cut through the shackles of space, and it came to Reinhardt in an instant.

  "Ugh……"

  "Commander?"

  Hearing a low sigh, Bryant and the others changed their expressions.This voice is full of melancholy, full of reluctance to let go of this world.

  He subconsciously thought that Reinhardt was ready to give up.

  "It's clear that the situation hasn't been sorted out, why...wait, that's it?"

  As he whispered, his expression suddenly changed after seeing the change in Reinhardt's aura.

  "This breath!!!"

  In the stands, Medanore stood up reflexively.He stared at the changing momentum of Reinhardt, gritted his teeth and said, "Finally, have you used it, your second personality..."

  Susu! !

  On the court, Reinhardt's sage-like aura was gone.Instead, there was a gloomy, icy, terrifying aura.

  Like a general in charge of life and death.

One hundred and ninety-first chapter third order [second more]

  Second personality?

  On the opposite side, Nioh, who saw the change in Reinhardt's temperament, suddenly shrank his pupils.In his mind, the words Medanore said to him after the game could not help but emerge.

  "I see……"

  He had been thinking about it before, but couldn't think of it.

  What the other party said was not fighting against one person, but that Reinhardt himself was not alone.He is a player with two personalities, and both personalities have their own different dimensions.

  Whoosh!

  Seeing the white light flying fast, the smile on Reinhardt's face disappeared.Instead, there was a cold and solemn face.Just listen to him indifferently, as if stating a certain fact: "This game, the American team won, that's all."

  Swish!

  After he finished speaking, he quickly raised the racket in his hand.

  boom!

  The tennis ball that turned into white light was stopped by his racket.As if he had done something trivial, Reinhardt shook his racket and hit the tennis ball at Nioh's backhand.

  "Second order!"

  The speed of the tennis ball made Niwang's pupils shrink.

  This state of the other party is actually the second-order state of a different dimension, and it has almost reached a quasi-third-order state.

  hum!

  Without the slightest hesitation, his aura exploded.The devil's breath turned completely dark, and behind him seemed to stretch out a pair of huge wings that covered the sky, barely competing with the aura on the opposite side.

  Tread! !

  When his body folded, he walked towards the tennis ball at full speed.In a blink of an eye, he came to the place where the tennis ball landed.

  "It seems that the opponent's strength exceeds his imagination..."

  Byodoin glanced lightly at Reinhardt, who was icy and cold, and his eyes touched Reinhard, who instinctively retracted.The strength of this person is probably more than that.

  Watanabe frowned and said somewhat puzzled: "Then why did he reveal himself so early?"

  Since it has the ability to suppress opponents, isn't it better to play steadily?

  "He's scared."

  The ghost holding his hands said: "His prophetic ability does not seem to be just talking. If you guessed correctly, he should have seen some changes in the future that were out of his control in just a moment."

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