Chapter 697 Byodoin vs Polk

at the same time.

Everyone looked at An Xiyi, who bowed their heads. Self-confidence is a good thing, and arrogance is not a bad thing, but if the strength is insufficient, it is a bad thing.

The head is as big as a tiger, and the tail is as thin as a snake.

That is the person.

In West Banya, everyone’s complexion changed slightly, and there were both worries and complaints in their eyes.

“Oops.”

However.



An Xiyi patted her coat lightly, and a smile appeared on her face: “Well, it’s you, Byōdōin Hōō.”

It’s not that he hasn’t seen the match of the other party. That style is something that no one else can play.

But off the court, this feeling is not too deep, and he doesn’t care about it.

Who knew it would be so.

Personally, that style is not as simple as a liger at all, but a tangible sense of oppression, sometimes thousands of troops, sometimes storms, not ordinary people can resist.



At least.

An Xiyi has no confidence to resist.

“How was your aura before? It shouldn’t be at this level, right?”

A cold arc of 25 appeared at the corner of Byodoin’s mouth. He knew that Anxi had a hole card. He said this to irritate the opponent.

His attitude is condescending and very natural.

Say it again.

He was fighting back tit-for-tat.

I used to be like this, but I couldn’t do the corresponding Cheng, huh?

Byodoin’s pupils shrank.

opposite.

The gray smoke and dust rolled up like a mist.

As if there was no wind, An Xiyi’s figure was hidden.

this phenomenon.

It looks very strange.

Everyone stared at the smoke and told them intuitively that what happened next would open their eyes.

call!

The dust dispersed.

“what?’

“How can this be ”

“Isn’t this what Niou Masaharu is capable of, Niou Masaharu?”

In people’s eyes, an incredible thing happened.

An Xiyi.

Became another person.

Just standing there, but there is a feeling of not anger and prestige.

This is a player with an imperial aura.

Jurgen Barisavitch Polk!

Deduct this.

Tohno looked at Niou Masaharu in surprise, and said, “Isn’t this ability your personal talent ability?”

“I don’t know him.”

Niou Masaharu’s face was slightly solemn, but a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.

“PE.”

Tohno turned his head, his face solemn.

The “Polk” of Anshiyi Phantom has a similar feeling to that of Niou Masaharu when he was a Phantom master.

In other words.

This person is not simply imitating.

Otsuchi and others noticed the words “I don’t know him” in Niou Masaharu’s mouth.

“It’s bold.”

Shūji squinted, and a chill flashed.

“is it him?”

And on the field.

Byodoin was staring at the change of “Polk”‘s expression. This person felt like the guy two years ago, but he had determined that the guy couldn’t keep up with the times because of his weak body.

An Xiyi’s performance surpassed this assertion.

In the auditorium.

The faces of the audience changed.

If it were not for bluffing, An Xiyi’s change in strength would be far beyond that of Niou Masaharu.

Besides.

Except for Polk.

Other masters have not been able to distinguish true from false.

Niu Ben.

“He actually did it with fake chaos.”

Nioh looked more and more surprised.

The more powerful the character, the harder it is to grasp the essence of “illusion”.

Germany, Lieutenant Tismai and others looked shocked.

“general.”

Qingniao (qp) was expressionless, “Something quite interesting happened.”

Chief Polk looked indifferent, but he had some thoughts in his heart: “It’s over but you, don’t you have all my strength?”



“Look!

At this time.

An exclamation came.

Byodoin throws a tennis ball.

boom!!

next moment.

It was filled with bloody red light, wrapped in tennis balls, and fell from’Polk’ at an astonishing speed.

“It’s the North African Bulls.

The masters’ eyes moved slightly.

boom!

However, although the terrifying explosion fell silent for a short time, it resounded again.

“Polk” waved the racquet, before blocking the tennis ball.

He moved his hand.

Dissolve gently.

Flicked out.

call out!

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

Everyone knew that “Polk” cracked Byōdōin Hōō’s North African Bulls.

“What a quick response.”

The players took a breath.

“It’s really fast.”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the German Staff Jade Bird (qp): “Before the fantasy, he had no such reaction.”

“Very similar!”

The shot of’Polk’ gave Lieutenant Bismarck and others a very familiar feeling.

If it is not for the basic foundation, there is a gap.

They suspect that the guy on the court is the main general himself.

Chief Polk squinted his eyes: “The baptism of the whirlpool.

boom!

On the field.

Byodoin quickly stepped forward and took the ball.

boom!

The tennis ball hit his net line, like a cloud of black air, and there was a rattling sound of 620.

“This is!”

Everyone exclaimed.

“It’s really the baptism of the whirlpool.”

West Banya.

Everyone was moved.

But immediately, a trace of complexity flashed in their eyes.

Such An Xiyi is so strange.

boom!

However.

The baptism of the whirlpool has no effect on Byodoin Temple.

on the contrary.

This aroused his fighting spirit, “Okay!”

Boom!

With the voice falling.

Suns-like light appeared in people’s eyes.

All light seemed to be annihilated silently.

The explosion sounded.

Spread throughout the venue.

Subsequently, dust swept the court.

what!

Someone tried to see the court clearly, but in his eyes, the soul was cut off by a black light.

Snapped!

The dust dispersed.

The tennis ball rolled behind Byodoin Temple.

Byodoin’s complexion sinks slightly: “Heaven and Ancient Times”

opposite.

‘Polk’ was motionless, the attack by the Byodo-In Temple did not break his defend.

Everyone was shocked.

What did they see?

‘Polk’ looked at Byōdōin Hōō and said plainly: “Byodoin, you’d better treat me as genuine.”,

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