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

0204 In the name of a giant! End of the set! Irie partners with Oshitari!

In the competition court.

At the limit of perfection, Kabaji Munehiro holds a tennis ball and stands at the serve baseline position.

His eyes were not as dull as before.

Deep and bright.

He feels completely different now than before.

As the opponent's partner at this time, Duke Watanabe stood by the court and looked at the opponent, with a look of expectation flashing in his eyes.

"A giant under a seamless coat..." he murmured to himself.

Kabaji Munehiro also threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

With everyone watching, the racquet was waved.

"boom--"

The dull sound of hitting the ball and the dazzling golden light on the hit tennis ball.

This all represents the horror of his current shot.

Bismarck frowned.

While clenching the racquet in his hand, his feet quickly moved to the landing point.

Raise your hand and wave!

"boom!!"

Feeling the shock caused by the ball hitting in front of him, his eyes were extremely serious.

"boom----"

The force of Kabaji Munehiro's shot left his arms shaking.

70% strength!

Even at a semi-world level level, he thinks he can beat the vast majority of U-17 high school students.

But!

The power of Kabaji Munehiro's shot has exceeded the upper limit of his ability to fight back with one arm at 70% strength!

There are only two choices before him!

The first is to unlock more strength and continue to compete!

The second is to reluctantly continue to use the current strength to deal with Kabaji Munehiro.

And almost without thinking, he made a decision.

Under the impact of strength and power, his left hand quickly grasped the handle of the racquet.

As he twisted his body, he used both hands to exert force!

"boom-

Fight back!

However, he did not choose to unlock his own strength, but used the power of his left hand to fight back.

If there was a chance to win the "647" game, Bismarck would definitely choose to go all out!

Even one person will strive to win the game!

but.

Even if he suppresses Kabaji Munehiro again in this game, Duke. Watanabe, who has been watching the game, will definitely participate.

Coupled with Seyfried's injury and departure.

There is no need to expose more of his skills in this game!

And obviously!

He did what Bei Xiao asked him to accomplish, and Xingdi Chonghong's true strength was fully revealed.

at this time.

Facing Bismarck's two-handed clap, he fought back.

Kabaji Munehiro also rushed out at a faster speed than before.

The strong body is like a humanoid "tank" in the court.

Relying on the inertia of one's own running and the energy accumulated in the arms while running.

Swing out with all your strength!

"The ultimate bombing!!"

"boom!!"

All of a sudden.

Most of the audience in the auditorium felt as if an explosion had occurred in the court.

The roar of the batting continued to echo in their ears!

The ball hit by Kabaji Munehiro also directly hit Bismarck's extreme receiving distance.

When it popped out of the court and hit the wall below the auditorium, the terrifying impact of the ball caused the wall to crack in an instant.

this moment.

The whole place fell into dead silence.

The referee also looked blankly at Kabaji Munehiro who hit the ball.

"Japan U-17 team scores! Score...15-15!"

When he announced the score, it also represented that Kabaji Munehiro's strength has gained a firm foothold in this game.

even!

When facing Bismarck, a quasi-professional player, the opponent had real counterattack capabilities.

Bismarck turned his head and looked at the wall defeated by Kabaji Munehiro, showing a wry smile.

In the auditorium.

"Too...too strong!! This junior high school student from Japan U-17 is simply too strong and exaggerated!!"

"Yes!! The power of that ball just now actually broke through Bismarck's defense!!"

"Is this the talent of the Japan U-17 generation of junior high school students?! A junior high school student can beat a high school student... He is also a quasi-professional player!! He is simply the next King of Destruction!!"

"He can probably be called the number one player in the U-17 junior high school this year, right?!"

"No wonder he is qualified to stand in court with the King of Destruction, the giant of Japan U-17!!"

"This game... Japan.U-17 will definitely win!!"

While the audience was talking among themselves, Yedi Chonghong's name of "Giant" spread throughout the audience at this moment.

In the French U-17 team.

Camus could not help but sigh softly: "What an amazing junior high school student! A junior high school student with terrifying power has opened up the glory of loneliness!"

"In that shot just now, he took his sweet spot skills to a new level! Something that many high school students can't do happened to him!"

"Seeing him is like seeing Duke from three years ago!"

"No...Duke at that time shouldn't be able to reach such a level!"

His sigh made everyone else in the French U-17 team swallow their saliva.

After all, Kabaji Munehiro's power did shock them!

Plans, who was jealous of Kabaji Munehiro's talent and strength from the beginning, clenched his fists even more with a look of unwillingness.

In the U.S. U-17 team.

Reinhardt said calmly: "Bismarck gave up in this game...or rather! The German U-17 does not plan to do anything else in this game!"

"But! For us, knowing the true strength of a talented Japanese power player! It's not a trip in vain!"

Hopkins nodded: "Yes! But I believe that Germany U-17 will not give up the remaining two games! Although the viewing games are not included in the main game!"

"However, the dignity and status of the overlord... will not be given up by them just because of the failure of the first set!"

The conversation between the two men was apparently overheard by others.

But unlike Echizen Ryoga, Dudu, and Chico, they had amusement on their faces.

Akutsu Jin and Echizen Ryoma are still just staring at the court direction, watching the next game carefully!

"boom--"

boom

The sound of hitting the ball in the court was heard one after another.

Inside the German U-17 players' box.

Retru had already looked at Q.P and Polk.

"In the next game, which one of you is going to play first?"

"Although Japan U-17 sent players first in the second game, they won the first game. They will definitely pursue the victory! The players who played should be stronger than this one.

His words made Q.P and Polk look at each other.

The former said calmly: "Teacher, leave the next game to me!"

Seeing the calmness and indifference in his student's eyes, Retru nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Polk and Bei Xiao did not raise any objections.

They all believe in Q.P's strength.

About half an hour later.

"boom--

"The JapanU-17 representative team scores! The game is over! The score is 6-2!"

"The winners are high school student Duke-Watanabe and junior high school student Kabaji Munehiro of the Japan U-17 team!

When Kabaji Munehiro scored the final goal of the game.

He was half-kneeling on the ground in the ultimate state of seamlessness.

As the dazzling light on his body slowly dissipated.

Big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead to the court floor.

Although the score of 6-2 seemed that he completely suppressed Bismarck.

but.

Among them, Seyfried's departure caused the serve game that originally belonged to Germany U-17 in the fourth game to be given to Japan U-17!

And, the same goes for the fifth inning of the catch round.

No matter how fast Bismarck is, it is impossible for him to catch up with Duke-Watanabe's serve while standing in a position other than the baseline for receiving the ball.

"Hua Chi! Well done!"

Duke Watanabe's praise came from behind.

Kabaji Munehiro stood up and regained his original dull appearance.

"tap-tap-tap"

And in front of the net.

Bismarck walked up to Kabaji Munehiro with the racquet between his arms, a wry smile that seemed to feel pity on his face.

but.

But there was also a strong sense of appreciation in his eyes.

At the age of a junior high school student, he could "suppress" him with 70% of his strength.

Although it was just a "special" game, it was enough to prove the opponent's excellence.

"He is indeed a player trained by that guy Bei Xiao!"

"I hope we can play again next time we meet in the main game!"

"Kabaji Munehiro-san!"

Bismarck extended a friendly hand, but Kabaji Munehiro hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and shook it.

"Minister, he should be satisfied with my current strength, right?"

Hearing some unconfident words from Kabaji Munehiro, Bismarck laughed and pointed in the direction of the German U-17 players' bench.

Kabaji Munehiro subconsciously followed the opponent's hand and counted.

I saw Bei Xiao smiling slightly and giving him a thumbs up.

He immediately scratched his head and smiled honestly.

In Duke-Watanabe's helpless eyes, he turned and walked towards the Japan U-17 players' bench.

At the same time, in the auditorium.

Many spectators who supported Germany U-17 had mixed expressions.

Even though he knew that Bismarck was fighting alone in the first doubles game.

The loss of points in several small rounds was not due to a problem of strength.

but.

Seeing that Germany U-17 actually lost the first set against Japan U-17, they still couldn't accept it immediately.

However, the facts are in front of them, and they can only hope that the German U-17 will not let them down again in the next two games.

but!

After this game, many people began to have a new perspective on Japan U-17.

At least judging from this spectator match, the strength of the Japan U-17 team is completely beyond No. 28 in the points ranking.

After a 10-minute game interval.

The referee announced the start of the second game.

This time it was JapanU-17's turn to take the lead in sending out players.

Many people are staring in the direction of the Japan U-17 players' bench, wanting to see for the first time who the players they will send for the second game...

In the Japan U-17 players' box.

Kurobe Yukio looked in the direction of Irie Kanata: "Irie-san, the second game is up to you! Is it okay?"

Hear this.

Irie Kanata's expression suddenly changed: "Ah?! Me?! Coach Kurobe! You really know how to pick! Let's change this game to someone who is sure to win the game.

Isn’t it bad to be a high school student?”

"I can't do it!"

It seemed that he expected him to say this.

Yukio Kurobe waved his hand: "If Tanegashima-san hadn't been unable to take the plane, there would be no way for him to return to the team as soon as possible!"

"I won't force this burden on you..."

"Is it possible...do you want these two world-class players, Onijujiro-san and Byodoin-san, to play in this game?"

"Irie-san, you are undoubtedly the most suitable candidate now!"

Everyone said this when I saw him.

Irie Kanata also shook her head helplessly and took out a racquet from her tennis bag.

"Hey! Okay, okay! Got it!"

"Really... I am indeed the guy who suffers the most!"

"Then who is the unlucky guy who plays with me?"

The title "unlucky guy" made the middle school students' eyes twitch.

But very quickly.

"Senior Irie, I am more interested in this game!"

I saw Oshitari Yuushi adjusting the glasses on the bridge of his nose, speaking calmly and standing up.

present.

Irie Kanata looked at the other party deeply and raised the corners of her mouth: "Then let's go! Finish the fight early! Let's rest early!"

After saying that, he walked towards the competition court.

Oshitari Yuushi also took out his racquet, took a deep breath, and slowly followed the opponent's footsteps.

When most people in the audience watched the two unfamiliar faces, Irie Kanata and Oshitari Yuushi, enter the court.

In the U.S. U-17 team.

Akutsu Jin and Echizen Ryoma were obviously a little surprised.

The former did not expect that Oshitari Yuushi would become the junior high school student in the second set after Kabaji Munehiro.

The latter was surprised that the two people in the court became competition partners.

He thought it was Oni Jujiro who would be the high school representative!

"Irie Kanata...is also a high school student hiding in the Japan U-17 training camp!"

"Is it estimated to be... semi-world-class?"

Reinhard whispered to himself, looking at Irie Kanata standing in the court with some scrutiny.

but!

What made him a little strange was.

Does the other party seem nervous?

His body was obviously a little stiff, and his eyes were erratic.

Continuously adjust the position of the hand holding the racquet.

Even before the game started, there were some sweat stains on my cheeks.

This situation shows that the other party's mentality is somewhat affected.

He began to wonder why Japan U-17 had such high school players.

Could it be that this is the first time I have stood on the court of the U-17 World Cup, so like most junior high school students, I cannot calm down my inner emotions?!

And the same.

Reinhard saw the problem, and many viewers also noticed something.

"Look! This JapanU-17 high school student seems to be very nervous!"

"Yeah! I think so too! The game hasn't even started yet! He's already sweating 0.8!"

"Hahaha! I think this is the state that the Japan U-17 representative team should be in! The game just now was just a special case!"

"Indeed...Anyway, as soon as this high school student came on the field, I felt that the German U-17 had already won half of the game!"

During the mutual discussion among the audience, Oshitari Yuushi in the court naturally became aware of Irie Kanata's situation.

He had no choice but to whisper: "Senior Irie, you don't actually need to perform!"

Irie Kanata said angrily: "What?! Where did I perform?!"

Oshitari Yuushi looked at the other person, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Although Coach Yukio Kurobe lets you play, it's actually just to confuse other teams who come to watch the game! But at worst, you can do it again during the game!"

"Why start now... It's really uncomfortable to be looked down upon by these audiences together with you!"

Irie Kanata saw Oshitari Yuushi and made it clear.

He also rolled his eyes: "You guy...since you know everything, you still come up with me?"

Oshitari Yuushi spread his hands: "That's because if I play with other people, I may not have the chance to show my full strength like Kagachi!"

"But standing in the court with you, Irie-senpai, you don't need to think about this! After all, you won't take this game seriously, right?"

Irie Kanata chuckled lightly and just spoke.

The next second.

"Ahhh!! Q.P!! Q.P is coming!!"

“Perfect quality!! Perfect quality!!”

"Germany U-17!!Germany U-17!!"

There were exclamations from the audience.

Irie Kanata and Oshitari Yuushi both looked at the two figures walking out of the German U-17 holding racquets.

It's Q.P and... Tezuka Kunimitsu!

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