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"Onward, beautiful Australia!"

"Let us sing happily——!"

"Onward, beautiful Australia!"

"Sing happily..."

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Early the next morning, the entire auditorium was packed with people, everyone shouting loudly.

This is no ordinary shout, it’s Australia’s national anthem!

Because of their home field advantage, the Australian cheerleading team almost filled the entire auditorium a few months ago.

Not even one cheering for Team Neon!

"I am really unwilling to accept that I did not bring everyone from the kingdom..."

In the rest area, Atobe Keigo looked impatient.

"Australia's home field advantage is indeed not easy to erase..." Sanada shook his head slightly, "But those of yours shouldn't be enough, right?"

"Okay, I've taught you what needs to be taught, Team Bamboo, it's time to go on the field!"

Mifune looked at the time, waved his hand, and then stopped Atobe and others from talking.

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"The match between Neon Team and Australia Team begins. Neon Team Genichiro Sanada, Yukimura Seiichi vs. Chris Hopeman, John Fitzgerald, please prepare for both players..."

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"All Australians, let us be happy!"

"Because we are young and free..."

"We have golden land and wealth that labor can create..."

"Our land is surrounded by ocean..."

"Our land is rich in natural gifts..."

"..."

Countless people shouted and sang throughout the venue, and the power generated was very shocking...

The two Yukimuras who had just stepped onto the court looked at each other, and then saw the solemnity in each other's pupils.

"Hello, I am General John Fitzgerald..."

On the court, John Fitzgerald stretched out his hand, "Sorry, this is our baptism for the away team..."

"It's so shocking..."

Yukimura had a smile on his face, "I'm looking forward to it more and more..."

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"The game starts, the Neon representative team serves..."

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clap clap clap!

Genichiro Sanada grabbed the tennis ball solemnly, feeling the sound echoing throughout the venue, and felt an inexplicable pressure.

This kind of pressure off the court even made him breathless!

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Snapped!

The racket was swung, and then the tennis ball suddenly crossed the court and flew directly out of the court.

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"One miss..."

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Bang!

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"Double fault, Australia scored, score 15-0..."

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"It's so despicable. There are tens of thousands of people in one venue. Just listening to the sound can't help but make people tremble..."

Kirihara said with some anger.

"It's a very interesting arrangement. It's a bit like your Ice Emperor's human sea tactics..."

Shiraishi looked at Miyashita with a smile.

"We didn't sing the national anthem back then..." Miyashita spread her hands helplessly, "And the number of people couldn't compare to..."

"The situation is not good. Will Yukimura and the others be okay?"

Kintaro scratched the back of his head.

In the past few months, in addition to practicing with Ryoma, the most he has done is challenge Yukimura.

Although he loses more than he wins, he has accumulated a lot of experience from Yukimura. He doesn't want Yukimura to lose...

"Don't worry, they will get used to this level of pressure soon..."

Miyashita smiled and continued talking.

Although John Fitzgerald is the main player, it is not certain whether he can beat the combination of Sanada Yukimura.

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Bang!

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"Game, Australia wins this round, score 1-0!"

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"Australia! Australia!"

"Oooh, ooh, Australia!"

"..."

"Sanada..."

Yukimura looked at the companion next to him with some worry.

There's too much pressure off the field.

They simply can't play tennis at their level...

Even Sanada, the less he wants to be affected by this atmosphere, the more he cares...

It’s hard to ignore…

"My... Huang Yu... tradition... has been passed down to Qiandai, all the way up to Eight Thousand Generations, until Xiaoshi..."

Sanada's previously fluctuating eyes suddenly became sharp, and then he started yelling.

"Become a giant rock..."

"Until moss grows on the rocks..."

"..."

A neon national anthem slowly flowed out of Sanada's tone-deaf mouth...

Everyone present, including Yukimura, John Fitzgerald, etc., all stared with wide eyes.

"That guy really has his..."

Mauli was a little shocked.

"It's just that the singing is not very good, it's too unpleasant..." Irie Kanata smiled and shook his head.

"This...maybe also a way to adjust your mood."

Daqu Ryuji yawned and spoke.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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The two Yukimuras, who had regained their momentum a little, quickly launched a fierce counterattack against the two Kurisi.

For a time, the ball kept making shadows on the court, and the sound of swings continued.

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"No matter how fierce the opponent attacks..."

In the small attic in Australia, Noah was still playing with a few chess pieces on the chessboard, "The two ponies known as the guardians of the cliff will not collapse..."

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"It's as fast as the wind!"

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Swish swish.

The tennis ball flew as fast as the wind, and then disappeared as fast as an afterimage!

laugh……

However, John Fitzgerald just faced everything in the void, and the tennis balls were slapped back one by one.

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"Sanada's tennis balls were all hit back!" Xiao Jin said anxiously in the waiting area.

"Indeed, no matter where the tennis ball hits, they will hit it back..."

Atobe was also a little solemn.

"Those two Australian players are difficult to deal with..." Fuji nodded slightly, "They both have superb defense capabilities..."

"In the field of tennis, the defensive ability of the Iron Wall Guard is the strongest..."

Oni Jujiro also spoke slowly:

"The top professional world players in recent years have become increasingly stronger. They not only have outstanding defensive capabilities, but they are also good at counterattacks... Borg of the German team is such an example...

In order to deal with counterattacks from multiple angles, the attacker can only seek more tricky attack routes, but it is also easier to consume more physical strength and make various mistakes..."

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"30-15, Australian team..."

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Bang!

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"40-15..."

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"I'm sorry, no matter how you attack, you can't break our iron wall!"

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Bang!

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The tennis ball was easily deflected back to Seiichi Yukimura's side by John Fitzgerald.

"attack?"

Yukimura leaned forward and charged forward, his racket facing the tennis ball was everything.

The next moment his eyes flickered slightly.

"We haven't attacked yet, have we, Sanada?"

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Bang!

Curlis's racket hit the tennis ball hard...

But then, his brain suddenly roared, and all the sounds in his ears disappeared.

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"30-40, Neon Team... Yukimura Seiichi..."