Nishikori Kei tennis court.

The U.S. selection team VS Kanto selection team, the first doubles match begins.

"Who will be the first to appear in the Kanto selection team?" the young scholars looked at the player tunnel expectantly.

The person who came out was-

Keigo Sanada!

"Traces!Traces!"It seems that the support group of the Ice Emperor Academy has also come a lot.。

Traced slowly walked into the court, snapped his fingers, and threw his coat high in the air!

"It's me!" Uncle Ben is here!" The guy began to put on a routine show again.

"It's still pretentious, trace!" said Sanada.

"I'm sorry, it's more eye-catching than you, the emperor!" said Kibe with a smile.

"Eh, is that good? It was these two people from the beginning!" Momojo wondered.

"If the coach likes it, there's no way!" Haitang said, "The coaching staff should have their own ideas!"

"What a strong partner, but the two don't seem to have cooperated in doubles again, don't you know how much strength can be played?"

The U.S. selection team was played by Billy and Miklee, and in terms of height, they did not have much advantage over the Sanada combination of Kibe.

Kanto selection team coach's seat.

"The first game can affect the whole game, so you have to keep track of it, okay?" Coach Hanamura asked.

"Understood, I'll do my best!" Sanada replied.

"Don't worry, I'll let the American team immerse myself in Uncle Ben's skills!" said with a smile.

"Don't talk big, let's go!" Sanada turned and walked into the court.

U.S. Tryouts Coach's Seat.

"Listen, your job is to make the game as flashy as possible, and most importantly to please the sponsors!" said Team USA coach Baker.

"Of course, if it's over too soon, the game won't be fun, boss!" said Mikley with a laugh.

"What kind of opponent is it?" asked Billy.

"The opponent is a neon player, it's enough for you to know that!" Baker was confident.

A set is decided, and the trace serves.

"I don't care what kind of U.S. selection team you are, take my ball!" Tracebe tossed the ball high in the air and served the ball super fast from the outside corner.

15-0!

As soon as the trail begins, it's a crisp ace ball!

This time it's Sanada's smash!30-0!

"Great! It's as easy as practicing!" exclaimed.

"Here we go again, it's another tactic to observe a game or two first!"

on the field.

"If the other party wants this, we can only get points as soon as possible!" said with a smile, raising his hand to serve.

Another ace!40-0!

Finally, Sanada's volley in front of the net went straight to the corner of the American pair.

The Sanada combination of traces wins, and the score is 1-0!

"Huh~ The Kanto team is not a false appearance, it still has some strength!" Mikley said with a smile.

"yes, but it feels like they're the main singles players, and they don't have any cooperation!" said Billy.

It was a McKeley serve.

As soon as the ball was served, the speed of the ball was completely different from the opening game, and the action was nearly doubled, and the American pair was judged as two pairs compared to the first game!

"Finally come up with real skills!" Sanada's face turned grim.

Sanada's tiger body squatted slightly, and his whole body exuded this faint blue light.

Most of the people present did not make any moves, but only saw a bright light in the arena of the American combination!

Then the tennis ball was already behind the U.S. team, and the score was 3-0!

Even though the American pair has picked up the pace, they are still pressed and beaten by Sanada and Trace, and there is nothing too good to play.

"That's right, that's it, keep it up!" Coach Hanamura laughed.

"Is the U.S. selection team at this level?"

Looking at the long night wind in the rest area, I almost fell asleep, this game is too boring.

The game continues.

This ball is not of high quality, it is a high ball, and the tennis ball flies to the top of the track.

Without hesitation, he jumped high and swiped his racket with his right hand!

It's a broken wheel dance!

The racket in Michaelly's hand was knocked off in an instant, and the tennis ball bounced high in front of his eyes again, and he was still in mid-air.

"Indulge in the magnificence of Uncle Ben!"

The tennis ball turned into a golden tennis ball and hit the court of the American pair.

The Sanada combination of traces wins, and the score is 4-0!

The American selection team was powerless!

However, looking at the two members of the American team, they don't seem to be panicked, and they look calm and relaxed, and it seems that there is a back-up move.

"This ball is mine!" is a backhand reshoot of JackKnife!

Tennis balls like electricity, shoot at Mikley of the American team!

Michael's eyes flashed with gold, his body was slightly back, and his hands waved vigorously!

Boom~ The JackKnife of the trace department was actually beaten back, and the speed of returning the ball was faster!

The tennis ball exploded like a cannonball between the trace and Sanada, and the tennis ball that burst out of the smoke was still spinning strongly until it reached the concrete wall under the stands.

After the slow fall, a deep ball mark was left on the wall!

15-0!

"What kind of ball is this, it's amazing!" Momojo exclaimed, "I can beat JackKnife back so easily!"

"Hehe! The opponent's strength is basically clear!" The American team smiled confidently, "Now start playing seriously!"

Ye Changfeng couldn't help but sneer at the American pair, and it took four games to start a counterattack? And in the face of the terrible Jibu and Sanada combination, they really thought they could see the strength of the other party.

It's ridiculous!

It was another high ball, and Mikeley of the U.S. team seemed to hit an overhead ball intentionally or unintentionally.

I didn't think about it, I jumped straight up, and raising my hand was a broken round dance music!

"Indulge in Uncle Ben'......"

Before the trace of the voice fell, Michael also jumped straight up, and actually cracked the broken wheel dance music of the trace in mid-air, or in the way of anti-smashing.

Boom! The tennis ball hit the trail in a domineering way!

30-0!

"Hey, neon man. What does my shotgun volley taste like?" Mikley said defiantly, pointing at the trail.

Keigo Keigo is a stubborn guy.

The opponent deliberately picked up the ball again, and the trace did not hesitate to use the second smash again.

Boom! The response to the trail is still a shotgun volley!

40-0!

"Haha, that's a good volley!" Tracebe burst out laughing, "but that's the end of it!"

"Really?" said Mikley laughed, smashing the ball over the track's head.

"Do you think this is still useful for Uncle Ben?" Traces leaped into the air, their eyes shooting out pillars of light that looked like substances.

In an instant, I saw through all the flaws around Mikley's body!

Trace Kingdom!

Boom! The track swings the racket vigorously to smash, and this time the ball speed is not as powerful as the last time.

But Michaelly suddenly found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even move his body slightly!

The tennis ball hit Michaelly's footsteps, it was a simple smash, but he couldn't do anything about it!

15-40!

"Nani, why can't I move! like this guy has seen my whole body out!" Mikeley was shocked.

It's all night, and Keigo Keigo, who opened the kingdom of the trace, is like a divine help!

No matter how strong the American group is, they can't play because they can't move a single step.

30-40

40-40!

The Sanada combination of traces wins, and the score is 5-0!

Ye Changfeng shook his head, it seems that the strength of the No. 2 doubles in the United States is really not very good, Sanada's wind forest volcano is useless, and the other party has no way to parry.

Only by standing on the field and watching the performance like a spectator.

"Uncle Ben's gorgeousness is not enough!"

The trail abandons the tennis ball, bends its body into a bow, its eyes change colors, and finally it is a perfect wave of graceful gesture!

Boom! The tennis ball instantly turned into a fiery dragon and shot towards the American team half.

Giant 1ong raised his head and flew parallel to Billy's feet, and then with a dragon groan, he soared straight into the sky, printing the entire sky red!

It's Don Whither serving!

Tang Huaiser's serve is already an improvement compared to when he fought against Ye Changfeng, and Ye Changfeng is estimated to have reached god-level zero!

At the end of the game, Sanada Kibu won, and the score was 6-0!

"Great, the Minister of the Ice Emperor is too powerful!" Horio yelled.

"Well, although the cooperation is not very good, the strength is indeed much stronger than the other party!" Qianzhenzhi said.

"Sanada, Uncle Ben's performance is gorgeous, isn't it?" said Trace's stinky fart.

What responded to the trace was the back of Sanada carrying the racket and turning away, and Sanada didn't pay attention to the trace department at all.

Jibu smiled awkwardly, "This guy is really cold, can't he cooperate with me?"

Next up is the No. 1 doubles match......_

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