In order to stifle the crisis, we act decisively.

  boom!

  At this time, Nio quickly drew out the racket in his hand and inserted the tennis ball into it.

  pat!

  But contrary to everyone's expectations, the racket in his hand was thrown out almost at the same time as he touched the tennis ball.Under the action of the recoil force, he stepped back a few steps.

  "game! Team America, 0-1!"

  "how is this possible?"

  Seeing Nioh being forced to retreat, Kirihara and the others all opened their eyes wide, their pupils flashing up and down, full of inconceivable.

  "wrong!"

  At this time, Noah's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Reinhardt in this state is not a second-order, but a quasi-third-order!"

  "hiss……"

  Hearing this, everyone could not help but gasp.

  "What about quasi, quasi-third-order..."

  Kirihara glared at everyone, he shouted: "Senior Niwang, also has the strength of quasi-third-order, this game has only just begun."

  "Forehead……"

  The people who came back to their senses frowned slightly, but thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the same.They were just frightened by the fact that Nioh's racket was blown away. If you count it seriously, the game is indeed not without a chance.

  Exchange courts, and when the two passed by, Reinhardt spoke up.

  "You are very talented, but in this game, I will not give you any chance to evolve."

  His tone was calm, neither light nor heavy, as if he was still stating an unalterable fact.

  "This spiritual power..."

  Nioh turned his head slightly, but when his eyes touched Reinhardt, he instinctively retracted it.

  The other party is always filled with a spiritual barrier, and his vigilance is very strong, completely cutting off the possibility of him using the Eye of God and the seven deadly sins.

  "Troublesome..."

  After switching courts, Nioh's heart sank as he looked at Reinhardt who was decisively throwing the tennis ball from the opposite side.

  Without hesitation, his aura gradually increased, his black wings completely dissolved and merged into the darkness.

  boom!

  At this time, Reinhardt served decisively.

  "Damn guy!"

  On the sidelines, Kirihara and the others looked at Reinhardt with a sneer.The opponent, taking advantage of the gap in Niwang's rise in momentum, launched an attack.

  "What do you think?"

  Byodoin shook his head and said, "You guys in junior high school are still too naive. This is a World Cup game, not a game you play at home during a national competition."

  Taking advantage of the gap to attack is the most correct choice.

  Whoosh!

  Tennis, like a hurricane, swayed constantly as it passed the net, with the accompanying turbulence.

  Yuezhi narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Terrorist serve!"

  Swish!

  But just as the tennis ball approached Niwang, his closed eyes suddenly opened.The left and right pupils, one gold and one red, are very strange.

  Quasi Tier [-] - Eye of the Evil God!

  At this moment, his eyes can see every detail on the tennis ball, the degree of rotation, and even the heat generated by the friction between the tennis ball and the air.

  Without the slightest hesitation, seeing the trajectory of the tennis ball, he quickly lifted the racket and swung it towards the tennis ball.

  "This kid is impulsive..."

  In Qingxue, Nanjiro, who witnessed this scene, slowly shook his head.The expressions of Coach Ryuzaki and Tezuka changed slightly. The former raised his head and looked at him, frowning: "What do you mean?"

  Nanjiro shook his head, then closed his eyes, and said softly, "You will know soon..."

  boom!

  The next moment, when the two turned their eyes to the TV again, Nioh's racket also collided with Reinhardt's serve.

  Kaka…

  But the crisp sound that followed immediately changed everyone's expressions.

  Nioh's racket, as if unable to withstand the impact of the tennis ball, let out bursts of lamentation.Feeling the situation of the racket and the terrifying impact of the tennis ball, he withdrew decisively and moved his body out of the way.

  boom!

  Tennis, shot straight to the bottom line behind him, pressing precisely on the white line.

  "15-0!"

  Tezuka, who witnessed the whole process, changed his face and blurted out, "How is that possible?"

  "It's normal."

  Nanjiro next to him shook his head and said, "Because that American boy merged his two personalities and entered the so-called third-order!"

One hundred and ninety-two chapters have fun in the midst of suffering [the third more]

  Different dimensional third-order!

  The calm words in Nanjiro's mouth fell in the ears of Coach Tezuka and Ryuzaki, but it was like a flat thunder, which shook their minds into chaos.

  Especially the former, who spent more than a month in Germany for nine consecutive years, and Tezuka, who played as a representative of Germany, knew very well what the third-order of the different dimension represented.

  If the quasi-third-order Polk can be ranked in the top [-] or even the top [-] in the world atp.The third-order Reinhardt can definitely rank in the top [-].

  The difference in one word represents a qualitative change.

  "That rascal……"

  In the stands, Polk looked solemn, his thick eyebrows raised high.Under the twinkling eyes of qp, Goebbels, Bismarck and others next to him, he said solemnly: "I am afraid he has entered the third stage."

  "Gudu..."

  Although they were already prepared in their hearts, after hearing Polk's words, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

  Especially Barretley and Flower, as professional players, the power of Tier [-] couldn't be clearer.

  The tall and strong Barritley glanced at the court lightly, glanced at Queen Ren with a little sympathy, and said, "Although the Japanese team still has a chance to win, they will undoubtedly lose this game."

  Hearing this, the leaders of the countries next to him fell silent.

  Tennis is supposed to be a sport full of infinite possibilities.But at this moment, in their eyes, Nioh lost the game has become an established fact.

  boom!

  Under the strong impact, Nioh couldn't control the racket in his hand again, the whole person took two steps back, and the racket also came out of his hand and hit the wall.

  "game! Team America, 0-2!"

  "A game that doesn't make sense..."

  In the American team, Diablo glanced lightly at Nioh, who was holding his left hand. He shook his head and said, "Instead of struggling, it is better to preserve your strength. After all, even if you lose this game, there is still hope of winning. And , With your talent, it is not impossible to break through the third-order in time..."

  In his view, Nioh's insistence is completely unnecessary.

  Between the state and the individual, the former really must come first.But when there is no chance of winning, keeping your state is the top priority.

  After all, talent is the most important thing.

  And this is also the concept that they were instilled when they were raised from childhood.

  boom!

  There was another explosion, and a figure was bombarded out of the smoke.Under everyone's attention, it slammed into the wall.

  "game! Team America, 0-3!"

  "Actually, he doesn't need to insist anymore."

  Seeing Niwang who had two scars on his arm, Byodoin shook his head and said, "He's paid enough, he just perseveres, it's just a struggle..."

  "Well……"

  The ghost was silent, he affirmed Niwang's approach, but also agreed with the Byodoin.In the bottom of his heart, he also felt that Niwang did not need to ruin his tennis career for the honor of the country.

  "nation?"

  At this moment, Mifune, who was sitting on the coach bench in front, smiled.

  "Do you really think that kid is so stupid? If I'm not mistaken, what he insists on now is exactly the tennis career you are worried about!"

  His turbid eyes flashed a ray of wisdom.

  What Nioh insists on is indeed not the honor of the country, but his own tennis path.

  It is true that if he gives up now, he can indeed save himself, and in time, there is indeed a chance to break through to Tier [-].But how to make up for the lost time?

  His tennis is not a stupid net rush, but a never-ending, passionate style of play.But at the same time, it is not always about the pros and cons and preserve your rational play.

  Snapped!

  Grabbing the racket on the ground, he turned to the court again and stood up.Feeling the fiery feeling coming from the arm, Nioh, who was in a defensive posture, instead had a golden light like fire in his eyes...

  "This kid..."

  Seeing Niwang's eyes, Minami Jiro outside the TV smiled.

  This approach is indeed stupid, and it is even a no-brainer.But isn't it the same with tennis that he implements?

  "see it?"

  The corner of Nanjiro's mouth twitched lightly, and he said softly, "He's smiling."

  "Well……"

  Hearing this, both Tezuka and Coach Ryuzaki's pupils shrank.The two took a closer look, and sure enough, there was indeed a faint smile on the corner of Niwang's mouth.

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