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"So strong...his wrist strength..." Kirihara opened his eyes wide, feeling a little surprised.

Even the 'Baptism of the Whirlpool' can be shot back. How terrifying is this power? !

"What a monster!"

Yukimura is also a bit complicated.

"According to the test, even Tokugawa and I have wrist strength of only 90kg..."

The ghost's eyes were very solemn.

Although wrist strength does not represent strength, this alone is enough to illustrate the problem.

But more than half a year ago, Phoenix wasn't so scary, right?

"I still remember the Philippines a few months ago..."

Duke smiled and then opened his mouth to explain to everyone.

A few months ago, they luckily encountered the Coconut King Competition in the Philippines...

At that time, contestants had to bite open coconuts one by one with their teeth... But after Phoenix participated in the competition...

You can crush one with one hand...

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"30-30, neon..."

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"While traveling around the world, I have learned many skills... I will use them to entertain you..."

Swish!

Phoenix's eyes flashed, and then the tennis ball quickly spiraled in mid-air, turning into a shadow more than three meters high, and quickly pressed down on Borg!

"This is?"

Borg was stunned for a moment, and then waves of air flew across the ground in an instant, and he quickly left the place.

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"40-30..."

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"The next ball is...the Eastern Red Dragon Claw!"

boom!

A flaming red dragon that kept circling roared, and then instantly set Borg's stadium on fire!

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"Game, 1-0... Byodoin Phoenix!"

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"Phoenix, Phoenix! Phoenix! Phoenix!"

"It's so exciting. Is this the former leader of the Neon Team? He's actually as good as Borg..."

"The real top battle!"

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"Come again!"

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Bang!

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Bang!

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On the court, tennis balls filled with oppression continued to roar.

Then Byodoin made a move, and a lion appeared on the court again!

"Roar of the AFRICAN simba!" (Roar of the African lion!)

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"40-0, Byodoin..."

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Bang!

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"Wallace's Big Bee!"

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"Game, 2-0..."

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"Great, Borg has been suppressed by Senior Phoenix!"

Outside the court, Horio shouted excitedly.

"Yes, it seems that our chances of winning this round are pretty good..." Tomoka also nodded excitedly.

"It's not that simple... Borg, but you haven't done anything yet..." Suddenly, Qian spoke slowly and shook his head solemnly, "He is like a male lion, judging the prey before hunting the beast. !”

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"The game continues, the ball will be served by Byodoin..."

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Swish!

Byodoin threw the tennis ball vigorously.

Then the racket in his hand trembled, as if it brought out countless phantoms and shot them out with lightning speed.

buzz-

A ring of holes was torn out by the smoke and dust, and then under everyone's gaze, the tennis ball shrank rapidly at a speed beyond normal.

“Russian matryoshka doll!”

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Tatata!

Borg's eyes flashed, and then he quickly swung the racket without thinking...

But then, the tennis ball seemed to shrink into particles and disappeared!

"Visual deception..."

Borg exerted force on his wrist, and then struck back toward the void without thinking... But what followed was a sinking of his wrist, and he felt an extreme explosive feeling!

"It's not just visual, the power of tennis is also constantly adding up!"

Outside the court, QP's eyes flashed and he spoke solemnly.

But then, Borg still controlled his wrist and threw the tennis ball away as if he was accumulating strength!

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"Oh my god, it's Borg, he's back!"

"Amazing!"

"Is Borg finally getting serious?!"

"..."

Outside the stadium, many German cheerleaders began to shout.

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"Spanish bullfighting!"

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Bang!

Phoenix's eyes shone sharply, and then an angry bull roared out again!

This ball is a pure explosion of power!

"Based on a wrist strength of at least 300kg, and then using explosive world-class skills to explode, can Borg block this ball?"

Outside the stadium, Oni, Tokugawa and others all watched this scene nervously.

Swish swish!

Borg's expression became sharp, and then the racket in his hand seemed to turn into a dim light, and he quickly swept it towards the bull...

In an instant, the black light turned into whirlpool arcs, dissipating all the power within them.

"Call back again??"

"Borg..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"30-30, Neon Team..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

The tennis ball re-entered Phoenix's racket and was once again under his control...

"Egyptian Phoenix!"

shhhhh--

A huge phoenix shadow appeared, directly dyeing the sky with a touch of dark red.

The next moment, the tennis ball fell again with amazing momentum!

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"This is a spiritual attack, a confrontation of momentum!"

"Phoenix... is really amazing..."

"I really don't dare to slack off for a second..."

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"I accept your challenge!"

Borg's eyes were like a deep sea, still seemingly unruffled.

Then he turned slightly sideways without any panic, and the racket scratched the entire court!

It’s still the baptism of the whirlpool!

The streaks of dust were driven by the twisted rotational force, and then instantly covered the Firebird!

The next moment, smoke and dust filled the air, and the shining shadow of the firebird disappeared...

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Bang!

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Bang!

As soon as the Phoenix racket was scooped up, it instantly wrapped around the tennis ball, but then it felt like the racket was a little out of control... the strings in it made a squeaking sound, as if they were about to fly out!

The baptism of the whirlpool is a terrifying move in which Borg fuses his spiritual power and elevates his spinning essence to another dimension.

Although it was only a few short confrontations, Phoenix gradually felt a sense of powerlessness...

This force is becoming increasingly difficult to guard against!

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“Indian snake charmer!”

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Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, his wrist twisted.

Then his body swayed, and several intertwined afterimages flashed rapidly in the void.

Bang!

The racket was shot like an antelope dropping its horns, and then the tennis ball instantly exploded into twelve afterimages!

Twelve afterimages continued to divide in mid-air, and then turned into twelve winding and dexterous spiritual snakes, running towards twelve directions!

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Tatata!

Borg turned his wrist and quickly rushed towards the tennis ball!

At the last moment, twelve phantoms seemed to draw out, instantly shattering all the spiritual snakes!

"Broken again..."

Outside the court, Mao Li pulled his hair and couldn't help feeling a little weak.

However, at this moment...a tennis ball suddenly fell from the sky...

Then disappeared into the stadium.

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