"The Borg is here!"

"It's Borg!"

"Borg!"

"Looks really strong!"

"Borg."

Whether it was a subconscious sigh, a cheer of admiration, or appreciation, respect, curiosity, in short, Borg's name began to reverberate in the audience.

It is different from enthusiastic cheers, but this reputation that everyone cares about will put more pressure on the opponent.

And Borg was like an emperor enjoying being under the curious eyes of his subjects, slowly walking towards his throne.

The moment Borg came to the center of the stadium, it was as if the entire stadium belonged to him. He was like a king, even though he was at the lowest point in the stadium, he was still overlooking everyone.

Like the ruler of the stadium, just standing there gives people a great sense of oppression.

Looking at Borg as he stepped onto the court, each of the Neon players looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Atobe Keigo's tone was slightly solemn and his eyes were fearful.

"Hey! What's going on!"

Yukimura Seiichi said quietly: "Just standing there, do you feel such a strong sense of oppression?"

Genichiro Sanada's eyes were sharp.

"He is really strong!"

As if he was integrated with the stadium, Borg, who was the only center of the entire venue, suddenly frowned. He noticed an equally powerful and huge momentum slowly walking towards him.

Borg's eyes moved subconsciously. As Borg's eyes moved away, the entire venue seemed to have noticed this sudden force coming from outside the venue, a momentum that should not be underestimated!

"Tap! Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Looking at Souji Hatada, who was walking toward him confidently and confidently as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, Borg looked at Souji Hatada with deep eyes and a look of great pressure.

Feeling Borg's gaze and feeling the pressure that seemed to come from the entire audience and from all directions, Soji Hata couldn't help but reveal an excited smile.

That smile fell into Borg's eyes without any concealment, causing a ripple to appear in his calm eyes, as if a stone had fallen into them.

Now that you’re here, let’s indulge!

The smile on the corner of Bantian Souji's mouth became more and more wanton, and his momentum began to rise. In the surprised, astonished, and dignified eyes of the audience, with every step Bantian Souji took, his momentum climbed higher.

"This guy! I feel so awesome!"

"Yes! But he is just a junior high school student, or is he the first year of junior high school?!"

"But why, I feel like he has the strength to compete with Borg."

"There are very few people who can remain so calm in front of Borg!"

"I'm afraid the only ones who can do this are professional players like Amadeus."

Finally, under the expectant and shocked eyes of the audience, Souji Hata finally came to Borg, as if a challenger had been welcomed into the kingdom.

The momentum between Soji Hata and Borg was like fire and water, tit for tat.

What shocked the audience the most was that Hata Souji's momentum not only did not fall behind in the confrontation with Borg, but also had a tendency to fight against each other!

Borg and Soji Hata looked at each other.

Finally, Borg spoke calmly.

"Soji Hata, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you."

After hearing this, Mr. Bantian smiled faintly: "Ah, I'm really looking forward to fighting you, Borg-senpai!"

Borg raised his brows, and this action caused three obvious wrinkles on his head, as if he had not peeled off the skin of a hard-boiled egg.

"You are very confident."

"certainly."

The corner of Bantian's lips curled up, his eyes were looking straight at Borg with a sharp aura.

Borg's eyes couldn't help but become colder subconsciously, turning into hard ice to resist the sharp energy.

However, what was even sharper than Souji Hatada's eyes were Souji Hata's next words.

"After all, if I defeat you, Senior Borg, I will be the well-deserved number one in the world. Of course I must cherish this convenient and rare opportunity!"

Borg's tone darkened when he heard such ambitious words from Mr. Bantian.

"You are very ambitious, but I hope your strength is worthy of your tone."

After Berg finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at Borg's back, Soji Hata smiled slightly.

"It's really domineering and calm as expected. So, just wait and see."

"Look carefully at how I defeated you!"

...

"Now the second singles match between the German team and the Neon team will begin. Borg will play against Souji Hatada, with Souji Hatada serving first!"

After the referee announced the start of the game, the scene immediately fell into a strange and dangerous silence. The audience looked at the two people on the court with burning eyes.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

From the corner of his eye, Soji Hata noticed the expressions of the audience, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Then, let me sound the first war drum!

"Snapped!"

Hatada Soji held the tennis ball in his hand, his eyes steady and calm.

Under Borg's calm eyes, he flicked his wrist and threw the tennis ball into the air.

At this time, the tennis ball was like a sharp knife, cutting through the space, and magical scenes seemed to fly from another dimension, making the audience's eyes widen in shock.

Cranes, auspicious clouds, pines and cypresses, mountains, strange rocks, birds and animals.

The peaceful and magnificent scenery opened their eyes and left them mesmerized.

In the audience, players from other national teams couldn't help but feel strange and incredible when they saw this scene.

Amadeus of the Swiss team had serious eyes at this time.

From this ball, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

As for the French team, Camus was affectionate and calm, with a smile on his face, he put the racket to his mouth, looked at Souji Hata on the court with affectionate eyes, and said softly: "My love, the one who defeated us.

, now it’s time to start shaking the world.”

"How is it possible! How did that guy do it!"

Seyfried's eyes widened, his eyes narrowed into a pinpoint shape, his face seemed angry, shocked, and...envy!

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes showed regret, as if he was regretting that he was not the one playing.

"Have you become stronger, Souji Hatada?"

QP said coldly: "Although it is shocking, Borg is stronger!"

"Peng!"

At this time, Hata Souji's racket hit the tennis ball hard, as if the sun in the sky was shot down by Hata Souji, and flew towards Borg with a panic that could not be seen directly.

Faced with this blow, Borg's expression only wavered at the beginning, and then he immediately calmed down.

"Sure enough, you are proud of yourself."

As he spoke, he also raised his racket. His eyes were as cold as ice, as if he could see through the sun in front of him, and he waved the racket unswervingly without any fear.

"Peng!"

In an instant, when the racket collided with the sun, the dazzling light exploded and scattered, causing all the spectators to subconsciously close their eyes.
Chapter completed!