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"There is nothing we can do... The second game was Seyfried's return. For the Neon team, this point was in vain..."

Outside the court, Berti took a look, feeling slightly helpless.

"Indeed, this round... there is no hope..."

Schneider also sighed and smiled complicatedly.

The score now is 30-0...

Even if Bismarck scores every time he receives a serve, it won't change the outcome...

Because every time Seyfried returned serve, he was empty-handed. Even if Taneshima used an ordinary tennis ball, he could still score...

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Bang!

Taneshima stood up, took steps, swung the racket, and the next moment he rushed directly to Bismarck's side...

But Bismarck didn't move this ball...

Since this game is already lost, there is no point in continuing to fight back...

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"40-0...Team Neon!"

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Bang!

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"Game, 1-1, Neon team wins this game!"

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"Neon! Neon! Neon! Neon!"

"We must win——! We must win——!"

"Neon, we must win! Neon, we must win!"

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"What a great opportunity. I feel like Kirihara and the others have already won this round!"

Outside the court, Kikumaru spoke excitedly.

"That's right... this is only the second game. The third game is Seyfried's serve, but he is blocked now and can only let us score in vain!"

Qian smiled slightly, and the meandering white light flashed in the lenses.

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"Game, 2-1..."

Just as he said that, the third game on the court was slowly coming to an end...

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"Just fight as usual. Don't worry, I have the advantage!"

On the court, Taneshima smiled slowly at Kirihara.

"I see!"

Kirihara picked up the tennis ball, slowly moved his knuckles on the tennis ball... and then pulled it out the next moment!

Knuckle serve!

"Is the target the right arm..."

Bismarck's figure flashed.

Then he picked up the tennis ball and slapped it towards Kirihara!

"Hahaha, come on!"

Kirihara's eyes flashed with green light, and then he started the concentrated burst again!

The next moment, the tennis ball was volleyed away again!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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The two sides kept running, and the sound of tennis balls could be heard one after another...

But gradually, something wrong was discovered outside the court.

"He's stalling for time!"

Atobu frowned and spoke in a solemn voice.

Kirihara himself does not have a deep understanding of the punishment law. If he delays it for enough time...

Maybe Seyfried will "break out of the seal!"

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"Yes, not only that, Kirihara was also targeted..."

Yukimura nodded slowly.

After a protracted game, Kirihara's physical strength has been exhausted. If he collapses on the court from complete exhaustion, the advantage of the previous game will be lost...

"The only way now..."

Mu Shu spoke calmly, pushing his glasses slightly with the knuckles of his right hand, "It's to stop Kirihara... and let him just keep serving and returning..."

"It's impossible..." Yukimura's eyes flickered and he shook his head slowly, "For Kirihara, he will never accept that kind of fighting style...

And his tennis will never allow him to back down..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"Leave this ball to me!"

On the court, Shuji Tanejima dodged and quickly appeared in front of Kirihara.

Then a golden ripple flashed, and the spinning force of the tennis ball instantly dissipated invisible...

"Don't take my tennis ball!"

Kirihara frowned, looking unhappy.

"Be careful to save some physical strength. You are not fighting alone..."

Swish!

Taneshima smiled, moved his arm, and swung the tennis ball out with his backhand...

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Tatata!

Bismarck's expression remained unchanged, his eyes locked on the trajectory of the tennis ball, and he jumped instantly...

Then the target was placed in Kirihara's blind spot!

But before he could swing his bat, his eyes suddenly changed.

The tennis ball stopped suddenly in the air, became suspended in the air for an instant, and became motionless...

"Wei Sheng Wu!"

Taneshima smiled, put the racket on his shoulder, and spoke slowly.

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blah blah blah!

The tennis ball fell quickly, then changed its angle midway and bounced out of the court...

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"15-0...Neon Team..."

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"It's Taneshima's new move!"

Outside the court, Nakahanouchi unexpectedly spoke.

"I didn't expect that Zaneshima would still hide this trick. It's incredible..."

Kaji Fengduo felt the same way and nodded excitedly.

"Anyway, one point has been scored. In this game... Bismarck has no chance..."

Irie held his hands up, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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Bang!

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"40-0..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 3-1, Neon Team Kirihara Akaya..."

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"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

On the coach's bench, Seyfried's body was shaking, and he was getting more and more angry...

It's all because of him... If it weren't for him, Bismarck wouldn't have encountered this situation!

"What you have to do now is not to feel sorry for yourself, but to calm down..." Retru said with a smile and comforted Seyfried.

"I……"

"Adjust yourself well so that you can join the game as soon as possible after breaking free from the shackles... After all...

With your current mentality, even if you play, you will be restricted in every way..."

"Um……"

Seyfried's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

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"The game continues, German team Bismarck serves..."

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clap clap clap!

Bismarck's eyes flickered, and he beat the racket rhythmically...

Just for a moment, he was indeed affected by Shuji Taneshima's "Misaki", so much that he became confused.

However... he soon saw through the root of this goal.

In general, the changes in tennis are indeed difficult to fathom.

But as long as you hit back after the tennis ball falls... then the goal will be self-defeating!

Swish!

Throwing the tennis ball slowly, Bismarck held the racket tightly.

The next moment, his arm strength tightened, and he used all the strength of his body to slam down hard!

Buzz!

The fierce wind roared, driving the tennis ball towards Tanegashima...

Even the tennis ball was surrounded by waves of air!

High pressure serve!

"It's really aggressive tennis..."

Taneshima smiled, leaned to one side, and then took half a step to the side... and made a horizontal stroke with the racket!

Chi Chi Chi!

The power of the tennis ball instantly pressed his racket down, but then it was quickly bounced away!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"This angle!"

Bismarck's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Kirihara's blind spot and instantly sliced ​​the tennis ball away!

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"15-0, German team..."

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Bang!

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"15-15, Neon Team..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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The tennis ball pressed against Kirihara's side again, and then disappeared...

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"Game, 2-3, Bismarck wins this game!"

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"Great, Bismarck scores!"

"As expected of Bismarck!"

"Germany! Germany! Germany! Germany!"