Tennis King: God-level Player

"American team?"

Royal Fox God Shuangchi looked solemn, he never ignored the US team! The strength of the US team can be seen long ago.

They could both be the sixth best team in the world without resolving the chaos, not to mention that they have resolved the chaos now.

"It's the same as what the Mifune coach said."

Tanegashima Shuji had a solemn expression on his face, and at this moment, he had to be serious.

"The real fight, here we come!"

Next to Shuji Tanegashima, Kanata Irie said with a serious expression.

Yes, a real fight.

It's finally here!! With the fall of the king of Germany, the atmosphere of the World Cup is also changing rapidly

in the U.S. team.

"Has the King of Germany perished?"

Reinhardt opened his squinted eyes, and there was a stream of light in his eyes.

"Spain?"

Reinhardt continued muttering.

"It's a little surprising."

Keke and Du Du looked at each other and said with some sigh.

They originally thought that the Spanish team encountered the king's German team, and the final winner would be the king's German team.

But now everything is going the opposite way.

The German team of kings, beyond everyone's expectations, directly perished! They lost to the Neon team during the warm-up.

In the official game, before entering the semi-finals, he lost to the Spanish team.

"It's really surprising, but we are all paying attention to the dynamics of other teams, don't worry too much, it really worries me"

Reinhardt's eyes flickered, and a figure appeared in his mind.

That...the person is——Fox God Shuangchi!! Because of the Spanish team, many people's attention has been diverted from the Neon team.

But he didn't.

"For Camus, this fox god Shuangchi is getting more and more terrifying!"

Reinhardt looked solemn.

In the whole World Cup, he was the person he cared about the most and feared the most.

It's called the Imperial Fox God Shuangchi! Even Medanore and Byodoin Phoenix, here in Reinhardt, must be in the back row.

"What is your ability?"

Reinhardt's eyes flickered.

Until now, he still remembers the feeling of the match between Shuangchi, the god of foxes, and Amadeus.

That kind of..., a sense of inconsistency.

Reinhardt looked into the distance with determination in his eyes.

No matter how.

The one who finally won the... Throne.

It's going to be their US team!! "In the end, it's the US team that sits on that... Throne!"

Reinhardt muttered to himself.

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606. The top four collide! (3)

at the same time.

in the Spanish team.

"Will the final four teams be us, the U.S., the Neon, and Argentina?"

Medanore looked indifferent and said softly.

"Yes leader!"

Darren Douglas looked excited, "And, as we defeated the king of Germany, the world's attention has been focused on us."

"Um."

Medanore heard the words with a light expression, "World, it's time to listen to the voice of the Spanish team!!"

Saying that, a smile appeared on the faces of everyone around Medanore.

Since they fell to the top four in the last world.

The Spanish team has endured fishing reels that have not been accepted in the past.