The Villard Stadium was filled with people, and the bad weather could not affect the mood of the audience at all. Everyone was cheering enthusiastically, applauding every wonderful operation of the two players on the field. The roar sometimes turned into a tsunami, and sometimes
The stadium stands were boiling in the center, scorching the biting cold temperature of Sumia City at the end of September, and even overturning the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a gray sky.
A white arc streaked across the sky and fell towards the receiving area in the backcourt. Layla held the racket in her hand, without panic or panic. After making a calm judgment, she quickly retreated to distance herself and rushed to the ball before it hit the ground.
Point, start the shot with a forehand, take a deep breath, and use the last bit of strength in your body to hit the ball back. This return shot is accurate and fast, and the angle is tricky. Her opponent obviously did not expect that Leila was exhausted.
He was still able to hit such a high-level first-serve return under such circumstances, so his reaction was half a beat too slow. Before he could even take the shot, the ball had already fallen towards the sideline, bounced hard after touching the ground, and hit the court.
The wire fence at the edge made a crisp clanging sound.
But this insignificant movement was quickly drowned out by the deafening cheers from the stands. The audience excitedly shouted the girl’s name and applauded her counterattack: “Leila! Leila! Leila!!!
"
Also drowned were the referee's whistle and the announcement: "Beep - the catch is valid, Leila's player scored one point, the current score is 10-10, the third round is tied, and now enters the intermission.
After fifteen minutes, the players from both sides switch halves to start the game."
The scores of both sides were updated in real time on the scoreboard next to it: 1:1, draw 1, both of them won a round. If it is the selection stage, the next round will be a life and death battle, which directly determines the outcome.
, even if there is another draw, the winner will be determined based on factors such as goal difference or technical score. However, the format of the main game is a best-of-seven game system, and the game time is more than doubled, which greatly tests the players of both sides.
physical strength and endurance.
Leila breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had been relieved of a heavy burden. These fifteen minutes of rest were very precious for her whose physical strength was almost exhausted. After all, unlike her opponent, she had undergone a complete
She is much better than myself in terms of physical strength planning through youth training and professional training. If it weren't for her strong willpower and always finding opportunities to fight back in adversity, I'm afraid there would be no way to tie her.
As expected of Miss Gloria, the youngest professional player in history, she is so strong. Although I don’t know why, she is a bit rusty in her skills, and sometimes she even behaves like a novice who has just started playing with the ball. But
Keen awareness and rich experience have greatly made up for this shortcoming. There is really a big gap between people who have actually played professional games and amateur players like myself.
Leila sighed inwardly, then quietly raised her head and glanced at the girl on the opposite side. At that moment, the other party was also looking at her. Their eyes met in the air. After half a second, they looked at each other silently, as if
Reaching a certain tacit understanding, Layla walked to the net and stretched out her hand in a friendly manner. Gloria also came over and stretched out her hand to shake her hand.
The handshake etiquette was originally a part of the game before the start and after the end, but both of them felt that each other was a good opponent, so shaking hands during the half-time break was not a violation of the rules. The referee on the sidelines
Just turn a blind eye.
The two young and beautiful female players cherished each other on the court. This scene made the audience in the stands even more excited. They shouted their names to cheer. The two names "Leila" and "Gloria" came together.
Time has become two volcanoes boiling over the stadium, and the high temperature erupted seems to melt even the dark clouds in the sky. But if you listen carefully, you seem to be able to hear an out-of-place voice among the cheers: "Ashes of Ashes"
Queen! Queen of Gray! Queen of Gray’s mouth is invincible in the world!!!”
"Well played, Miss Layla." The gray-haired girl behind the net said with a smile, and blinked her eyes. Although she was sweating, she seemed to be at ease: "It showed me great resilience.
, keep up the good work in the next games, I hope you can bring me more surprises - although they are all friends of Xino, there are no other factors on the court except victory or defeat, so if you want to beat me, you have this control
If the Queen of Gray has mastered the secrets of the Phantom Mist, she will have to show off more skills."
"Uh, okay, I think I won't disappoint you, Ash...Miss Gloria."
The corner of Layla's mouth twitched. Every time she heard this inexplicable name, she felt like she wanted to complain, but Miss Gloria seemed to like this title very much and even expanded a lot of settings for it.
For example, the ever-changing style of the game is unpredictable, the Ash style, the Phantom Mist Secret Zero Style that can distort time and space and instantly appear in the opponent's weak area, and even the Phantom Mist Secret Zero Style that changes direction during flight to deceive the opponent.
Style... She has used it many times in the competition. No matter how Layla looks at it, she feels that it is just some relatively high-end professional skills. There is no need to give it such a terrifying title as a secret, right?
This couldn't help but remind Layla of the shocking battle between the Crimson Lord of the End and the Overlord of the Deep Blue Galaxy at Logrim Stadium, which has now spread throughout the Grindelwald Fields...Miss Gloria turns out to be this kind of person
Set?
Perhaps she exposed her true nature, or perhaps she was using this method to distract herself. Layla would rather believe it was the latter, but the strange thing was that during the game, when she faced Gloria's serve, she was able to
I feel an inexplicable and powerful pressure, as if I am really facing the so-called illusory Queen of Gray. Could it be that I am ignorant? There is indeed a world of superpowers that I have never understood behind the wind flower ball, and
Titles such as "Caesar", "Moon Goddess" and "Slugger" are not bragging by the media, but they are real?
Layla, who always thought this was just an ordinary sport, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
If Gloria's character, Ge Baiye, knew her thoughts, he would definitely sneer: Another little fool who actually thinks that these settings are true.
The reason why Gloria exudes that ethereal temperament is entirely due to the influence of her curse. This guy has changed his persona countless times over a long period of time. The princess, detective or athlete are just a few of them.
Part of it. Although these identities will not be retained for long, the memories of that time have been accumulated over and over again, so that Gloria can become a natural actor even without the help of the power of the king. Accumulated in her memory
With a huge material library, no matter what kind of identity or character, as long as you extract one or two keywords, you can immediately find the corresponding acting method, not to mention the character of "Queen of Gray", which is basically her true character.
All right.
From this point of view, maybe Gloria is the most suitable person for this racket?
I really look forward to what kind of expression this guy will show when facing the self-proclaimed "Queen of Gray" after breaking free from the dark and profound fantasy state.
Thinking about it, Bai Ye in the conscious space couldn't help but smile crookedly: That Alice guy did a good thing by accident.
…
"Sneeze!"
In the stands, a certain golden-haired maid sneezed heavily, then rubbed her nose and muttered: "Who is thinking about me again? Oh my, I am too popular. I really feel sorry for everyone."
Why did she feel sorry for everyone? She didn't explain, and no one wanted to ask. She just moved to the side silently, staying away from this sinister and cunning guy. They were all a little wary of her method: she actually secretly changed Gloria's racket.
, let her embarrass herself in such a crucial game, what a vicious woman!
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Alice knew what they were thinking at the first glance. She immediately glared and pointed at Qian Fu with a cold eyebrow: "Isn't this a good thing for Gloria? Look.
Everyone is cheering for the title of Queen of Gray. Isn’t this much better than bullshit ‘genius’? When the game is over, Gloria will also thank me very much, right? Hehehehe.”
If she doesn't kill you, she'll be open-minded.
Everyone thought.
"However, it's a bit strange." Alice ignored their reactions and fell into confusion: "Why is it the Queen of Gray and not the great god of the game field? The latter is obviously much better than the former.
Isn't Lorya not moved at all? What a stubborn guy... Hey, Ringer, what are you doing?"
She was just thinking about something when Ringer stood up next to her suddenly, causing the golden-haired maid who didn't react to almost fall. Fortunately, she grabbed Olvera's thighs with both hands in time and managed to maintain her balance. Then she ignored it.
Princess Beimang looked angrily and said, "You took advantage of me." She raised her head and glared at the culprit: "Why don't you say something before you get up? I think you are not polite at all, Ringer!"
Ringer was speechless: "Who asked you to lean on me? Don't you know how to lean on the back of the chair?"
Alice's expression changed, and she said with a smile: "Oh, it's so uncomfortable, it's short and hard, and it's not good for the waist."
I can't tell, but you take good care of your body. Remember not to stay up late next time.
Ling Ge left his seat without even looking at her. Seeing this, Saint Xalia's eyes flickered and asked: "Ling Ge, aren't you watching the game?"
"At halftime, I'm going to use the toilet."
The young man explained briefly, then squeezed out with difficulty through the narrow aisle. Looking at his leaving figure, Saint Xalia raised her feet subconsciously, but in the end she did not move, and just watched the young man silently.
Leave. Alice next to her couldn't stand Linger's arrogant attitude, so she came over to offer slanderous words, and said in a strange tone: "Young people who urinate frequently are probably suffering from kidney deficiency. Saint Xalia, I think you need to control Linger more, but
Don't let him go out and fool around... Uh-huh! I, I know it's wrong, let go, let go..."
Being grabbed by the throat of fate.
…
As soon as he walked into the passage, the noise and boiling sounds in the stands seemed to be isolated from the outside, as far away as from another world. Ringer breathed a sigh of relief silently. Although the air in the passage was also a bit turbid, compared to the stands
The crowded, noisy and stuffy atmosphere was much better. The young man found that he had never been accustomed to such occasions. He still felt that he was a person who could only live in a remote street with a home.
Two relatives and some devout or ungrateful believers are enough.
The world is too lively for a cold-tempered person like him to live in. Unfortunately, there is no room to turn back now.
The young man glanced back, then withdrew his gaze and walked towards the end of the passage. Of course he didn't go to the toilet, it was just an excuse. After leaving the passage, he changed direction and climbed up the escalator on the outside of the stadium to the top of the stands.
The top floor. Normally, only the staff can come up here. However, before the game started, Ringer secretly asked Gloria to exert the power of spiritual kingship on him. Therefore, the staff were as relaxed as if they had not seen him pass by.
Just let him sneak in.
After finding a place with a better view, Ringer took out a telescope from his arms, which he had borrowed from Iyetta before, just to use it at this time. He raised the telescope and used it in the dim light.
Looking for the location of the ruins of Trovinica under the inky sky, the wind was strong, blowing the young man's clothes and making a sound. The air seemed to be dry without any moisture, which made people feel dry. But the young man
He didn't move at all, but slowly adjusted the angle, calibrated the distance, and finally locked his sight on a certain place in the Grindelwald Fields.
According to Sino, the seal set by the Gustave family at the Trovinica ruins not only suppressed the power of the beast, but also had the ability to block outside perception, but this was not suitable for the telescope that Lorena had personally refined.
It was of no use, so even across a long distance, across the dim sky, across the harsh and visible storm... Ringer could still clearly see the figure exuding a violent aura under the dark sky, three songs,
With four wings, six pupils, and eight claws, it is not a body of flesh and blood, but a structure of evil material. It is indeed as Xino described it, a synthetic monster that looks hideous and terrifying to the naked eye. I am afraid that it is not as good as the one in Sally.
The great Titan who was wreaking havoc in the sub-wilderness was no less generous.
Ringer thought to himself that it does take a lot of courage to fight such a terrifying monster with a mere human body. The knights of the Goldstaff family are worthy of their name as guardians.
However, when he moved the viewing angle of the telescope and looked for the hands of the Goldstaff family near the synthetic Warcraft Chimera, he was suddenly stunned because he could see clearly that in that bleak and desolate wilderness, the wind blew
Amid the dust and grass, only a single figure stood alone.
Hino Jean Goldstaff.
Seeing the girl knight in holy white armor riding her beloved war horse, standing in front of the synthetic monster, Lin Ge suddenly had an extremely ridiculous idea in her mind: Could it be that she wanted to fight against it alone?