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Chapter 532: Shadows Beyond the Tennis Dimension, Byodoin's Trump Card

Chapter 532: Shadows Beyond the Tennis Dimension, Byodoin's Trump Card
boom!
"Game!"

"Spain Medanore, 3-3!"

In a blink of an eye, Medanore successfully won the serve with the help of the tennis dimension of the Invincible Armada.

"Is this his invincible will?"

The leaders of the representatives from various countries looked solemn.

Antonio da Medanore, a figure that had been gradually blurred in their minds, became clear again at this moment.

The former super genius announced his return with his powerful professional-level strength.

"The two years of injuries delayed him a lot of time."

High up in the stands, Kan Retulu sighed in his heart: "Otherwise, with his talent, even if he can't suppress Jurgen, he will probably be able to rank among the top professional players."

Injury is the natural enemy of all athletes.

But Medanore overcame the disease and returned to the court. This game will be his battle to redeem himself. In the coming period, the professional arena may be in for a big storm.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
At this time.

There was the sound of tennis balls hitting each other on the court.

"Ok?"

Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw Byodoin hitting the tennis ball with an expressionless face, and his aura gradually became fierce.

"Invincible will? Humph!"

Grabbing the tennis ball, he sneered: "Then let me destroy your belief!"

Zizzi! !
The words fell.

Then he saw a dazzling light burst out from the tennis ball he released. It was his top serving skill - Light Strike·Destruction!
boom!
In an instant.

The tennis ball was hit by a huge force and shot out like a cannonball. White light passed through the court, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, making many people feel frightened.

"it's useless."

On the Spanish team side, Frio shook his head and said, "This serve has no effect on him anymore."

Bang!
really.

Then you can hear a crisp and exciting sound.

Byodoin's serve was instantly counterattacked by Medanore. At the same time, the sound of rolling waves rang in everyone's ears again.

call!
Whoops! !
but.

Just when the Spanish players were getting extremely excited.

The originally azure sky, without any warning, was dyed black. Dark clouds rolled down, and arcs of lightning were faintly surging in the clouds.

Boom!

Suddenly.

Thunder exploded.

Heavy rain fell in an instant.

The sea was surging and it seemed as if it was about to topple over.

puff!
As the thunderstorm was raging, a ship with a skull and crossbones flag suddenly rushed out from the waves, and then plunged headfirst into the fleet of hundreds of ships.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The nimble and light pirate ship roamed in the middle of the fleet, its cannons firing continuously, hitting one giant ship after another, setting off a carnival of killing on the sea.

boom!
And in reality.

After fighting with Byodoin for more than ten rounds, Medanore, who was about to attack, suddenly stopped and the racket he was about to swing froze in place.

immediately.

The tennis ball passed through his blind spot and bounced out.

"15-0!"

The referee on the high chair spoke.

The originally quiet stadium was suddenly filled with the sound of everyone inhaling in unison.

"How, how is it possible?"

The Spanish players widened their eyes in disbelief.

The Invincible Armada was destroyed?!

"Pirates of the world?"

Frio narrowed his eyes and looked at Byodoin deeply: "The power controlled by his tennis dimension is actually at the same level as Antonio."

"Byodoin Phoenix!"

In the stands, Amadeus, Reinhardt, Camus and others also looked deeply at the blond young man on the court.

If Medanore's tennis alternate dimension represents an invincible will, then the World Pirates of Byodoin are a symbol of freedom and fearlessness.

The collision of their spiritual wills was equally matched.

This means that the game has returned to the starting point. The winner will be determined by their respective mental will. Whoever has stronger faith will win in the end.

boom!
Bang!
boom!
Bang!
then.

As the game continues.

The two players each saved their serve, and the match was once again in a stalemate. The two top players used all their skills to turn the court into an extremely dangerous area.

boom!
"Game!"

"Japan Team Byodoin, 4-3!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Medanore, 4-4!"

boom!
"Game!"

"Japan Team Byodoin, 5-4!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Medanore, 5-5!"

Entering the 50th minute of the second set, both sides entered the most crucial game by holding their serve.

"I have to say, you are a tough opponent."

Medanore tossed his long hair to one side and looked at his opponent fiercely: "I didn't expect you to force me to this point. This move was originally developed to deal with that guy, but this is the final after all, there is no need to keep it."

Ok?
As soon as these words came out.

Many people changed their expressions.

"what?"

On the Japanese team side, Kaji, Tono and others were even more shocked: "That guy actually hid his strength?"

"really."

However, Gui, Duke and others nodded secretly.

After all, Medanore is the top tennis genius. He was able to suppress the Spanish team's powerful players. His strength is definitely not just that of an ordinary professional level.

Even Byodoin Temple remained calm about Medanore's announcement.

hum!
next moment.

With Medanore as the center, circles of light blue ripples slowly spread out in all directions.

immediately.

An invisible pressure hung over everyone's heart, and people seemed to vaguely see a shadow hovering over the court.

"Byodoin of the Japanese team serves, and the game ends!"

The eleventh inning begins.

Byodoin dunked the tennis ball without any hesitation.

hum!
But at this time.

Medanore's aura exploded instantly, and an indescribable black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

boom!
next second.

A counterattack exploded beside Byodoin like a bomb. He seemed to see some incredible scene and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"0-15!"

"what?!"

The Japanese players outside the court were instinctively shocked.

Byodoin's light ball was actually broken in an instant. What was even more exaggerated was that he couldn't even react.

"Fa, what happened?"

Duke, Zhongdao and others were also confused.

Because with Byodoin's insight, apart from the serves of Ishikawa and Ochi that are above professionals and cannot be received because of their speed, there should be no balls that he cannot even react to.

and.

They carefully recalled the serve just now. Although the speed was not slow, it was not as good as Mach's serve or Ishikawa's star-mark serve.

"so."

The ghost stroked his chin, his eyes flashing with deep thought: "What just happened?"

After all, it is rare to be able to embarrass Byodoin.

"That feeling just now" at this moment.

Byodoin also looked solemn.

Can't see through!
At this moment, Medanore made him feel difficult to see through, as if he was facing a fog.

"You really have other tricks up your sleeve."

Byodoin calmed down a bit, and his eyes became fierce again: "Then let me see again the power of your move just now!"

boom!
After thinking about it, he hit the tennis ball again.

hum!
Medanore on the opposite side moved almost at the same time.

He did not hide his aura, and the aura as unfathomable as the abyss was released again. A shadow was cast over everyone's heart.

"here we go again!"

Outside the court, players such as Yukimura and Tezuka, who were more sensitive to mental fluctuations, frowned instinctively.

"What exactly is that?"

Tokugawa opened his eyes wide, trying to see through the image behind the shadow.

Bang!
result.

He didn't even react when the tennis ball bounced off the ground.

Swish!
Although Byodoin at the baseline reacted quickly, he still missed the timing by a split second. His racket clearly missed the tennis ball.

"0-30!"

"Gudu."

Seeing this, many people on the Japanese team swallowed subconsciously.

"The elusive tennis ball?"

Ishikawa looked at Medanore in surprise. After a little thought, he smiled and said, "So that's what the so-called [genius heretic] means."

Bang!
"0-40!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Medanore, 6-5!"

The game is over.

Medanore broke Byodoin's serve and took the lead in the set.

"Antonio!"

"Antonio!"

"Antonio!"

In the audience, many Spanish fans and passers-by were impressed by the strong strength shown by Medanore and shouted his name loudly.

"shit!"

In response to this, the players of the Japanese team all felt nervous.

Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, and Byodoin could not even break Medanore's serve. Now that the latter was clearly in the upper hand, Byodoin was even less likely to succeed.

This way.

This second set will most likely be won by Medanore.

If they fail to seize the crucial victory in the second set, the third set will undoubtedly be more difficult for Byodoin.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
At this time.

Medanore, who had switched positions, tapped the tennis ball gently.

He raised his head and squinted at his opponent, with a sharp look in his eyes: "If your strength is only this level, then this match ends here."

Thinking of this, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

This victory, revenge for the defeat two years ago, did not bring much joy to Medanore. In contrast, he would rather play singles 1 and fight the guy who defeated Polk.

"never mind."

Medanore shook his head secretly.

"There is no more singles 1, so the next doubles match must be between us, Spain?!"

Suddenly.

He seemed to sense something, subconsciously tensed his nerves, and looked across.

"As expected, Byodoin, you still have some reservations!"

Feeling the dangerous aura emanating from his opponent, Medanore became more energized. He quickly threw the tennis ball up, then swung the racket hard and dunked it.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball was extremely fast, and under its shadow, it was even harder to judge where it would land. But this was a serve after all, and the landing point was limited to half of the court, so for Byodoin, the difficulty of judging was greatly reduced.

"I see!"

Sure enough, as he released his mental power, his sight quickly locked onto a certain point on the serving line.

Swish!
Immediately.

He started immediately and swung his racket towards the tennis ball.

Swish!
Swish swish! ! !
At this moment, five more figures suddenly appeared around him. Together with him, a total of six people launched counterattacks from different positions and in different postures at the same time.

"This is."

Seeing this, the Spanish players, who originally thought that the victory was decided, were shocked, and Ben Bieli even blurted out: "Don't you know?!"

No knowledge!
It was a terrifying ability that surpassed ordinary consciousness and reached the extreme reaction speed. Just now, the Spanish player Akutsu Jin defeated the Japanese player who had reached professional level with this move.

now.

That kind of taboo move was actually performed again. Moreover, it was performed by the professional master of Byodoin.

The power unleashed by the combination of the two is far greater than that of Akutsu.

boom!
really.

As Byodoin made his move, Medanore's body was like a signal delay, visibly slowing down. When he wanted to make another move, the tennis ball had already flown out of the baseline.

"0-15!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Byodoin's counterattack boosted the morale of the Japanese team.

"It turns out that he is completely ignorant."

Bambili said solemnly, "This way, it won't be so easy for Antonio to see through his movements."

"maybe."

Frio said noncommittally: "It's just that although Byodoin is not Akutsu, Antonio is not the Atobe of the Japanese team."

Bang!
really.

As the game continued, when Medanore attacked again, he blocked Byodoin who launched the unconsciousness.

Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
But then, Byodoin attacked again, and there was one more figure than before.

"Seven bodies without consciousness?"

Frio and Bambili's eyelids twitched.

Subsequently.

Medanore relied on his top-notch reaction ability to hit the tennis ball back again.

This time, another figure appeared in Byodoin Temple.

"Eight bodies?"

The Spanish players, who had witnessed Akutsu's powerful strength, paused for a moment.

But it's not over yet.

Byodoin is still constantly increasing the speed of its attack.

Nine bodies.

Ten bodies.

Eleven bodies.

As Byodoin made moves, he scored continuously.

Swish!
Swish swish! ! !
at last.

In the last ball, Byodoin even launched an attack at the same time with the appearance of twelve figures.

boom!
The tennis ball hit the baseline behind Medanore accurately.

"Game!"

"Japan Team Byodoin, 6-6!"

"Enter the tie-break!"

quiet!
now.

The huge stadium fell into extreme silence again.

The spectators around felt it difficult to breathe as they looked at the blond figure in the stadium that exuded a strong murderous aura and gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Is that so?"

In the stands, where the German team was, the German team's captain, Boerke, who had remained silent, had his pupils trembling slightly: "According to ancient records, after transcending the eighth consciousness, the unperishable consciousness, one enters the ultimate realm. Alaya consciousness?!"

(End of this chapter)

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