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

0296 Amadeus’ fighting spirit! What a player should do as a player!

Inside the German U-17 rest area.

Bei Xiao picked up his water bottle and drank water. Polk and Q.P walked up to him.

"At the end of the first set, Amadeus' confidence must have been dampened!"

"Your strategy worked!"

Polk spoke softly.

Bei Xiao listened and put the water bottle next to him.

"Frustration.........maybe!"

"But he still won't give up, right?"

"Although the belief of a professional player puts some restrictions on him to some extent, it is the same as Berti and Schneider! It seems that he must always protect the crown of his profession in the game!"

"But! This belief also prevents him from being defeated so easily!"

"My understanding is...this is his dignity!"

Q.P nodded: "It makes sense, but it doesn't affect your victory in this game, right?"

Bei Xiao smiled: "Of course!"

In the Swiss U-17 players’ dugout.

Amadeus' head was covered with a towel, and sweat oozed from his skin as he relaxed his body.

"General...are you okay?"

Hearing Peter's voice, Amadeus opened his eyes and took off the towel.

He raised his head with a cold look in his eyes.

When Peter saw the other person's eyes, he was startled for the first time.

But I felt relieved inside.

Although the situation was terrible, it was better than his worst plan.

At least the fighting spirit of his general has not been sapped.

"Although I lost the first set, don't compare me with those losers!"

"The next game is the real battle between me and Bei Xiao!!"

Amadeus said coldly, wiping the sweat that had just overflowed from his face with a towel.

Peter nodded heavily: "General, of course we believe in you! No matter what the outcome is, everyone in Ruishi U-17 will face it together!"

Amadeus heard a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He could see that Peter was not being polite.

Swiss Tennis has always been very concerned about the performance of its players.

Even if he is a professional player, he is still recognized as a talented player in Swiss Tennis!

But if he leads the team, he won't even get the semi-finals.

After returning to China, he will inevitably suffer an unimaginable blow in his football career!

After all, this is definitely a tragic failure for Swiss U-17!!

What Peter is saying now obviously means that if the Swiss U-17 team loses, then everyone in the team will face it together!

This is no small decision!

Amadeus turned to look at the players' bench and found Randy and others looking at him seriously and nodding.

present.

He lowered his head and put his hands on his knees.

After half a minute of silence, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense! You haven't been eliminated yet. There's nothing you can't face!"

"Go back and sit down in your own seat! I am the leader of the Swiss U-17 team, and I don't need the pity of you guys!"

These words did not make Peter angry. He just sighed lightly, bowed slightly, turned around and walked back to the players' bench.

After he left, Amadeus held his own racquet in his hand.

His eyes were full of determination.

"The half-time break is over! The second set of singles No. 3 begins!"

"Players from both sides please come on!"

"Amadeus player from Swiss U-17 team takes the lead in serving!"

The 10-minute break ended and the second set began with the referee's announcement.

Standing in the competition court again.

Amadeus and Bei Xiao are obviously in different states.

The former's face was solemn, and he was obviously extremely serious about the second set.

He lost the first set, and losing another set not only meant that he was defeated by Bei Xiao 2-0!

same!

It also means that Swiss U-17’s journey in this U-17 World Cup has ended today!

His expression was like the one in the first game.

Calm as water.

He just looked at Amadeus across the court.

And inside the auditorium.

Compared to the first set, the supporters of the Swiss 0-17 team seemed to have lost their energy.

Not only was the momentum only one-tenth of the original, it was completely crushed by the supporters of the German U-17 team.

It was as if the game had already concluded before it even started.

This situation was something Camus, Reinhardt, Byōdōin Hōō and others did not expect.

With a slight smile on his lips, Forio slowly spoke to Medanore beside him: "I didn't expect... Amadeus hasn't given up yet! Those people sitting in the audience kept supporting him. His people were defeated by Bei Xiao!"

Medanore said calmly: "After all, there are only players on the court, and the others are just spectators! The success or failure of the players... How many of them will really care?"

Forio raised his eyebrows, obviously agreeing with the other party's statement.

"Pop-pa--"

Amadeus, who holds the right to serve in the first game, slapped the tennis ball and seemed to be making final mental preparations.

Once kick off.

That means this game that determines so many things has officially begun.

Even halfway through the serving time, the referee subconsciously looked at him.

…"call

"Snapped!"

When he let out a breath, he immediately grabbed the bouncing tennis ball.

The whole person's aura also underwent a drastic transformation.

Amadeus, who was a professional player before, once again appeared in the eyes of everyone in the audience.

Bei Xiao slowly said: "After adjusting... let's start! The feeling of standing on the edge of the cliff should not be uncomfortable!"

"No matter the final result is to fall off the cliff or survive from a desperate situation!"

"You need to give yourself an explanation!"

While speaking, Bei Xiao directly activated his own Asura Shinto.

A terrifying aura swept out, and he suddenly became the only focus in the competition court.

Amadis looked at Bei Xiao in front of him, held the tennis ball in his hand and pulled off his orange headscarf.

Let it fall to the ground (Zhao's).

"boom--

The aura of hell and Shinto that belonged to him seemed very difficult even in front of Bei Xiao.

But he showed it again.

Wrapped in the purple aura of hell, his eyes flickered with a fighting spirit that ordinary people could hardly possess!

"HE...."

"You are indeed an opponent that I must go all out for!"

"Even if you go all out, you may not be able to defeat it!"

"If you can be in Ruishen U-17, then I am confident to work with you to lead Ruishen U-17 to become the champion this year!"

"But there are not many ifs in the world!"

"What I can do...is what I have to do as a competitive player!"

"Try your best! Defeat you! System!"

When the words fell, he threw up the tennis ball in his hand in the eyes of everyone in the audience.

Swing out!!

"boom--"

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