The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0202 Pure power suppression! Seyfried was defeated!

When Kabaji Munehiro followed Duke-Watanabe dullly out of the dugout.

In the auditorium, many spectators also started whispering to each other.

because.

Some of them have recognized Duke-Watanabe!

"His! He is really the King of Destruction! I thought he looked like him when the Japan U-17 team entered the court before! Now that he walks into the court, I completely recognize him!!"

"What a guy! How could a former core player of the French U-17 team join Japan U-17?!"

"Are you talking about this high school student from Japan U-17? Destruction King? Why is he called this?"

"You look like you are not someone who has been paying attention to the U-17 World Cup! You actually don't even know Duke Watanabe, the most powerful French U-17 player in the last U-17 World Cup!"

"That's right! In the last French U-17 competition, Duke Watanabe, known as the King of Destruction, showed his extreme strength in the game! Almost all his opponent players were conquered by his strength. !”

"That's right! I still remember when France U-7 and Japan U-17 met in the group stage. Byōdōin Hōō, the main player of Chonghong-17, even lost to Duke Watanabe!"

"Who would have thought...that he would join Japan U-17 now! France U-17 would actually let him go?! It's incredible!"

The voices of the audience also reached the ears of the French U-17 people sitting in their seats.

The high school students in the team all had bad expressions.

after all.

Duke-Watanabe was also a player who trained with them at the U-17 training camp in France!

And they did not dare to look at the expression of General Camus.

To know.

The relationship between the other party and Duke·Watanabe was very good at that time, and they can be said to be the best partners!

One represents the power of French tennis, and the other represents the hope of French tennis.

Jp…

"Camus, I have heard of this King of Destruction! What the hell is going on when a player like him is given to Japan U-17?"

Plans, who was also watching the game, also asked a question that made the French U-17 high school students look a little stiff.

This question almost stabbed Camus head-on.

Camus turned his head and glanced at Plance, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Prince Pronce, some of them have already passed!"

"This is Duke's own choice. France U-17 will not forcefully retain a certain 420 players!"

Pronce snorted coldly.

Naturally, he was dissatisfied with the other party's answer.

But he wouldn't ask any more questions.

After all, even though he is a so-called prince, he still has royal blood in his body.

But he also knew that Camus had clearly given him a "warning" in his words. If he continued to ask questions, he would probably only annoy the other party.

In the French U-17 team, or in the French tennis world.

He is far from being able to compare with the other party's influence.

Even if he is...a prince!

***

at the same time.

"The game begins! Duke Watanabe, a high school student from the Japan U-17 team, and Kabaji Munehiro, a junior high school student from the junior high school, will play against Michael Bismarck, a high school student from the German U-17 team.

Junior high school student Elmer Seyfried!”

"Japan U-17 representative team serve!"

When the referee finished speaking.

Players from both sides are already standing in their own half of the court, looking at each other.

Standing in the backcourt are Duke Watanabe and Seyfried.

The frontcourt opponents are Kabaji Munehiro and Bismarck.

Bismarck held the racquet in his hand and looked at the two strong "big guys" Duke Watanabe and Kabaji Munehiro across the net. He also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"King of Destruction! I didn't expect to meet you in the first game two years later!"

"However, isn't it too specific? Two-sided players...is this your determination to win the game?"

His words made Duke-Watanabe calmly hold the tennis ball that was about to be sent out, and slowly said: "Although it is a spectator match, you still have to be prepared to face your German U-17, right?"

"If you can win the game...who wants to lose?"

"Bismarck! Let your junior high school student partner, be careful!"

"Shua"

As his voice fell, the tennis ball in his hand was directly thrown up by him.

Bismarck watched Duke-Watanabe's arm muscles expand slightly, and his expression changed.

Without turning his head, he spoke loudly: "Seyfried! Be careful!"

"Duke home run!!"

"boom!!"

A terrifying sound of hitting the ball with power sounded in the court almost simultaneously with the words in his mouth.

Seyfried didn't know if he wanted to prove himself or if he didn't hear Bismarck's reminder clearly.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, he faced Duke-Watanabe's serve.

"boom!!"

The tennis ball bounced rapidly on the court floor.

Seyfried swings with one hand.

"Bang——(cfdf)——"

He did indeed receive it, but before his face showed a look of joy, the terrifying impact from the position of the arm holding the racket made his body tilt back uncontrollably.

in a blink.

Racquet's blocking seemed to have no effect at all.

"boom!!"

"Plop——"

When the tennis ball broke through Seyfried's defense, it hit the wall below the audience.

Seyfried, who was blown away by the impact of the ball, also jumped into the air and fell to the ground, letting out a muffled groan.

"The German U-17 team scores! The score is 15-0!"

In the U-17 World Cup, [this way of playing tennis is not a foul at all.

Bismarck also frowned slightly at this time and ran in the direction of Seyfried.

He also didn't expect that Duke-Watanabe would serve with such power on the first ball!

When he came to Seyfried, he watched the other person cough desperately while covering his chest.

"How about it?"

"Ahem!! It's okay!! Senior Bismarck!! I just fell a little and my arm is just a little numb, but it doesn't affect my ability to continue playing!!"

Bismarck was relieved to hear that the other party's arm was not injured.

While he immediately helped the other person up, he said in a deep voice: "You just need to protect yourself from the serve from Duke-Watanabe! You were so showy just now!"

"Facing top power players, your confidence and pride will become your most fatal weakness!"

"Even! Coach Polk and Retru don't think it's a wise choice for you to force a counterattack in this way! They're more disappointed with your stupidity!"

Seyfried nodded with an ugly expression. He didn't expect that he would make face for the German U-17 as soon as he came up!

When the two returned to the game court.

As Duke·Watanabe raised his hand to serve again, the game started.

The audience in the auditorium also marveled at the strength shown by the other party.

"The King of Destruction is the King of Destruction! This junior high school student from Germany U-17 actually wants to actively block the power of the King of Destruction!"

"Hey! I'm afraid this game was really caught by JapanU-17!"

"Although Bismarck is a semi-professional player, he is still an all-rounder! But in terms of strength, he definitely cannot compare with Duke·Watanabe!"

"Moreover, there are so many high school and junior high school students on the Japan U-17 team! I'm afraid this is a preparation for choosing players with different tennis styles!"

"Yes! The German U-17 team is really at a disadvantage on this point!"

"I don’t know if the junior high school student in JapanU-17 can be a breakthrough for Bismarck! After all, it is a doubles competition. If the junior high school student in JapanU-17 is relatively weak, maybe... there is still a chance?"

"That's right!!"

In the French U-17 team, Camus turned a deaf ear to the comments from the audience.

He just stared at Duke Watanabe, who was showing off the power of the "King of Destruction" in the court, and remained silent.

But he can also see it.

Compared with when they left France U-17, the opponent has indeed made new progress in strength.

The Duke home run he hit just now was almost the same as the previous one when the opponent was at 80% strength.

And now... I guess it's only 60%, right?

Duke...

Is this your transformation?

same!

Inside the German U-17 players' box.

Polk and the others watched the game. After suffering a loss in the court, they began to dodge Duke Watanabe's head-on attack by Seyfried.

30-0!

40-0!

When the referee announced the score of the first game won by the Japan U-17 team.

Q.P spoke slowly: "Seyfried should have no effect in this game... He will not only affect Bismarck, but also make the disadvantage of this game continue to increase!"

"Duke·Watanabe has completely set his sights on him!"

"Compared to the King of Destruction's power, Seyfried's skills are not a comparable baseline at all!"

Polk glanced at the start of the second game, standing at the receiving baseline facing Kabaji Munehiro, who was serving Bismarck.

"Bei Xiao, this country leader is a player you have trained, right?"

"Well, he is also one of the six strongest among Japan U17 junior high school students!"

"The strongest? Can he be Bismarck's breakthrough?"

Bei Xiao's eyes flashed when he heard Polk's question.

"Breakthrough?"

"If Bismarck just follows what he said yesterday and uses at most 70% of his strength, he may not be able to suppress it..."

As soon as these words came out.

Polk's pupils shrank.

Isn’t 70% strength enough?!

"Bang————"

The sound of hitting the ball from the court seemed to be at this time, beginning to verify Bei Xiao's judgment.

Facing Bismarck's serve attack.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Kabaji Munehiro burst out with speed and reflexes that were very inconsistent with his size.

"boom--"

A powerful forehand return.

An imperceptible golden light flashed across the ball.

"Senior Bismarck!!"

"give it to me!!"

Seyfried shouted in front of the net, his face full of high spirits.

Although he couldn't face Duke·Watanabe's power.

But as a junior high school student, he didn't feel like he couldn't resist Chonghong's counterattack!!

At this moment, he wants to take back all the face he faced Duke Watanabe in the first game!!

"Seyfried!!"

But Bismarck was anxious.

Seyfried didn't notice anything was wrong with the ball, but as a quasi-professional player, he could see

Clearly.

This is... a light shot using the sweet spot of hitting 10 balls in a row!!

Even if it was just a flash, such an impact is not something that a junior high school student like Seyfried, who barely managed to hit 8 goals in a row, could contend with!!

Although Seyfried heard his reminder this time, he had already completed the shot in front of the net.

"boom!!"

The dull sound of tennis balls hitting was heard.

Duke·Watanabe, who is also standing in front of the net, smiles best at this moment.

"Little guy... you can't stop my power! You can't resist Hua Di's power either!"

"Plop!!"

"Click"

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Seyfried's body was once again released by the impact of the tennis ball!

When he fell to the ground, the racquet in his hand was also directly knocked out.

"The German U-17 team scores! The score is 0-15!"

The appearance of this scene caused many people in the audience to stand up after reacting.

"hiss!!"

"Unexpectedly.........I used my strength to defeat the German U-17 junior high school students!!"

"Are you kidding?! Can a junior high school student reach this level of power?!"

"How do I feel that this ball is as good as the ball hit by the King of Destruction just now?!"

"The key is that this junior high school student hit the ball after receiving Bismarck's serve!"

"How can any junior high school student in Japan U-17 have such an exaggerated ball string!!"

"Hey...why is the situation in this game so one-sided!!"

""

The audience's exclamations were filled with incredible emotion.

for them.

The appearance of Duke-Watanabe, the king of destruction, really made them feel that even if Bismarck was their opponent, the German U-17 might not be able to win this game!

But!

The one-sided situation was somewhat unacceptable to them.

For a while.

Many people have begun to take a new look at the strength of the Japan U-17 team.

In the U.S. U-17 team, there was not much surprise on the faces compared to Reinhardt and others.

After all, Echizen Ryoma also told them about the situation of Japan U-17 junior high school students.

Only Akutsu Jin had a slight smile on his lips.

"This guy Huaji...has indeed made great progress!"

"This makes me even more curious about what kind of strength Atobe Keigo, the number one junior high school student, can have!"

"What a pity!! This guy is so lucky!! He got the minister and the others!!"

"Otherwise... I really want to have a fight with him before the main game!!"

In the French U-17 team.

Kabaji Munehiro's power also made Plance's eyes widen.

"How...how is this possible?! The ball this big guy just hit wasn't a light hit using the sweet spot, was it?!"

"How could a junior high school student hit such a goal!!"

His state made Camus frown, but he still spoke slowly and softly: "There are many geniuses in this world!"

"Prince Plance, although you are a new generation of tennis genius in French tennis! But I hope you will not underestimate any opponent!"

"Moreover! Judging from the goal just now, this Japanese junior high school student has not shown his full strength yet!"

"JapanU-17...can't be underestimated!"

His words made the French U-17 players look a little serious.

Prons also took a deep breath and stared at the court.

Inside the German U-17 players' box.

Polk and the others looked at Seyfried, who was carried back by Bismarck and whose dominant hand holding the racket was shaking slightly.

The other party's eyes were full of fear dominated by power.

This situation made Retru, the coach, helplessly shake his head: "Okay! Bismarck! I'm afraid this game will depend on you alone!"

"It's not that the German U-17 can't lose a spectator match! But even if you are alone on the court, you still have to finish the game!"

As soon as he said this, Bismarck spread his hands, obviously knowing that this was what he should do.

"Bismarck......"

At this moment, Bei Xiao spoke.

"Eh?" Bismarck was stunned.

"Help me test Hua Di's full strength in the next competition! Tell him that I want to see it!"

"This... Duke·Watanabe may not agree to it, right?"

"It's not up to him!"

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