When the game began, the originally noisy stadium suddenly fell silent. Tennis fans are fanatical, but their su zhì is far higher than that of football fans. One second they may be greeting a player's immediate family, but the next they will become quiet gentlemen, which is also a great feature of tennis.

At the same time, on the side of the German team, a slender brown-haired man, holding his chin, squinted at Watanabe Kazuji on the field. Anyone would be surprised to see him thinking. The staff officer of the German team, a guy with extremely terrible strength, is known as QP because of the perfect quality (qualityofpefect) shown during the game, and the real name is rarely known.

"Kunimitsu, I heard that you and that Fuji are called the twin walls of your school?" Under his brown hair, those wise eyes showed an inexplicable look, and the opponent's contestant seemed to interest him.

"Ahh Tezuka responded, his voice flat, his gaze more focused on Fuji.

"Huh?" QP looked at the two of them, and finally his gaze stopped on Watanabe, thoughtful. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he sighed softly, "It's him!" ”

On the court, Bismarck hit the serve in the backcourt. Seyfried in front of him raised his head arrogantly, looking at the two opposite with disdain, but he said to Tezuka in the back, "Hey, Japanese! You have to pray that your companions won't be afraid of the net after the game."

"Bang~!!"

However, before Seyfried could finish his 'ball', a violent blow flew towards him. He couldn't react as he was giving advice, and the ball dented his face, and the whole person flew to the audience unaffected by gravity.

"Ah~!"

The spectators were startled by the unidentified object flying by, and they scattered to dodge, and the German youngster slammed into his seat.

“15:0、”

The referee's voice came, and the audience was in an uproar. Why was it that all of a sudden, the German players were sent flying? And they could see clearly just now, the Japanese player just waved his racket lightly, is it April Fool's Day? Or did God accidentally play a joke?

On the other side, Watanabe shook his arm and said without looking back, "Little ghost, don't sleep, it's time to get up!" ”

Seyfried struggled to his feet and got back on the field. However, he was like an enraged bull, and his eyes were bloodshot when he looked at Watanabe, as if he was about to rush forward in a frenzy in the next second.

"Seyfried" However, Bismarck came up behind him at some point, patted him on the head with a racket, and said with a smile, "I'll be enough for this game alone, you go down!" ”

"I'm 、、、 oh" instantly, Seyfried turned into a good baby, standing on the sidelines with a racket. He knew very well that in the German team, which was highly hierarchical and respected by the strong, it was best not to go against these armies. However, the Japanese man was a special case, because behind him stood Polk, the supreme authority on the German team. And this is also the reason why Seyfried is unhappy with Tezuka!

With one to two, Bismarck didn't care at all, and slowly returned to the bottom line.

"Bang!" He swung his racket and hit the serve, which was chosen at a tricky angle and sophisticated, hitting the ball precisely at the point between Watanabe and Fuji. He wanted to break the tacit understanding between the two first.

But surprisingly, Watanabe, who was closer to the landing point, jerked his body and stepped back. Fuji on the side rushed over instead, and with an indomitable momentum, the racket in his hand swung up violently.

The people on the side of "this" were stunned, is this still the same style? The last game against Kimishima seemed to be held for a while before attacking, right? Tezuka, who was not far away, was also stunned, and then reacted, looking at the unfamiliar figure with complicated eyes.

However, what more people see is the cooperation between the two, at least, this doubles combination passes!

"Hah!"

While swinging the racket, the racquet leans forward and rotates along the tennis ball, bringing out a powerful spin. The tennis ball was aimed at the corner behind Bismarck, and it shot past as fast as the wind.

However, what was shocking was that Bismarck, who was still in the half, suddenly jerked his body, bringing out an afterimage that appeared at the tennis landing point. Then he jumped up and slammed the tennis ball into the air.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time as Bismarck hit the ball, the only two legs that hit the ball kicked hard and jumped up. The racket in his hand flung forward and struck at the tennis racket that was shooting at him.

"Bang!"

“30:0、”

Bismarck, who had just landed, looked at the ball in surprise, and then, a smile appeared on his face. The stronger the opponent, the more you can show your strength, especially the interesting thing of one win and two wins.

"Genius hyper-offensive tennis?" Shiraishi muttered. Fuji has made great progress in Hejuku, from the original national strength to the current quasi-world-class, and the transformation has been completed in just one month, which has made many people feel the pressure.

In Shiraishi's impression, Fuji is the kind of player who is particularly terrifying. Similar to Ryoma in the original book, he is a stronger player, and if he can't beat him with overwhelming strength, he will most likely be defeated by the evolved Fuji.

"This guy has the potential to be the best!" The phoenix on the side said softly.

However, for the audience, it is more about amazement. It seems that the guy who played this ball is still a junior high school student, right? Oh, my God! When did Japan come out with such a genius again?

Bismarck stood in the backfield, his gaze scanning back and forth between Fuji and Watanabe. He is confident, but not conceited, and knows the difficulty of fighting one against the other. However, it was just a warm-up game, and that's why Polk's kind of strict guy would let him go.

"I don't want to lose, though!"

The tennis ball in his hand shook and threw it into the air, and he swung his racket, and immediately ran forward after hitting the tennis ball over. Since you want to play big, you have to go all out.

On the other side, Watanabe returned the ball hard, and the sound of hitting the ball made the audience's eardrums tremble. Bismarck, however, swiped his racket lightly and hit a beautiful short volley.

However, Fuji, who had been waiting on the sidelines, made timely remedies and hit the ball to the left. Bismarck, however, seemed to have eyes behind his back, and with a twist of his racket, he slashed the tennis ball diagonally. The ball flew past the sideline.

“15:30.”

After scoring a point, Bismarck smiled at Fuji on the side, conveying a strong sense of confidence.

"He is worthy of being a world-class player, who found the flaws of his opponent in an instant and scored points with minimal consumption." Shiraishi nodded, and when it came to reflexes and game experience, Fuji was far from Bismarck's opponent.

Of course, the two are not players of the same level. Bismarck's opponent is Watanabe, who is still not visible next to him, the guy who once frightened the World Cup players!

The match continued, and Bismarck, after serving, ran towards the net again. He knows very well that the only way to play one-two is to limit the opponent's return ball in front of the net. It just so happened that he was an expert at attacking in front of the net.

Faced with Fuji's slightly higher ball, he tapped his toes, and the racket turned around to cover the tennis ball, aiming between Fuji's feet. Unbeknownst to him, Fuji flashed to the side and let the tennis ball go.

The next moment, something happened that shocked people's eyes. Watanabe came behind Fuji at some point and stood at the point where the tennis ball landed, and with a 'stab' sound, his clothes were violently shattered, revealing his strong six-pack abs.

"Duke Home Run !!"

Aimed at the tennis ball, the racket infused with great power is pumped hard. The ball was knocked into the air and smashed into Bismarck's back as a streamer.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the audience only felt the ground tremble a few times under their feet. Adrenaline hormones soared, and an inexplicable excitement flashed through people's hearts. This is the World Cup, the crazy tennis World Cup.

"The King of Destruction?"

"Is it him?"

"After disappearing for two years, he actually went to Japan?"

In the audience, some 'old' players exclaimed, looking at the person on the sidelines in disbelief, the 'king of destruction', who was once famous in the World Cup and the French team!

In the French team, the main player Kamiu looked at Watanabe with a complicated expression, and the teammates who once relied on and trusted became opponents, and no one would be natural.

In the German team, Polk's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly disappeared. "Since it's a warm-up match, let's let this kid mess around, I also want to see how strong the former king of destruction is now!"

Around the same time, the Japanese team was labeled as a 'special watch'.

On the field, Bismarck looked at Watanabe with a solemn expression, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time. Duke, a terrifying figure from their time. Players who have played against him have rarely picked up a racket again, and because of his violent and terrifying tennis, he is also known as the 'King of Destruction'!

At this time, Bismarck did not dare to stay any longer, and he cheered up 120,000 points

"Bang!"

"Game, Watanabe, Fuji, 6:5."

"Whew!" "Whew! ”

On the field, Bismarck and Fuji gasped, and the fierce competition made their bodies deplete dramatically. On the other hand, Watanabe's face was only slightly red, and his breathing was even and normal.

Seyfried remained on the sidelines, his eyes rolling and wondering what he was thinking

"Bang!"

“15:0、”

"Bang!"

“40:0、”

Finally, Bismarck came to the end of the game with one enemy and two defeats. The strength of the opponent was unexpected, and it was hard for him to imagine that it was not the king of destruction who had fought with him for ten consecutive rounds, but this little-known guy.

Almost every time he hit back, he could feel the other party's progress, very small, but real. But because of Watanabe's storage on the side, he couldn't do his best to deal with Fuji, and just a little distraction made him fall deeper and deeper.

"Damn! What was that guy thinking about Seyfried, the opponent was the King of Destruction, did this guy think I could really win? He almost roared in his heart, but the serve on the opposite side had already hit, and he couldn't think about it. However, when the tennis ball came to him, it trembled slightly, and the ball gradually disappeared.

"It's this boring trick again!"

Bismarck looked at the disappearing serve in front of him, took a step back, raised his racket, and swung it at the empty place. The next moment, the racket hit the tennis ball solidly. However, the moment he hit the tennis ball, his face changed.

The ball suddenly accelerates after making contact with the racket, as if it has become self-aware, and it bounces back after a week of rotation of the racket.

"Hah!"

On the other side, Watanabe had already set up a batting stance, and the tennis ball was impartial and landed right in front of him.

"Duke Home Run !!"

The racket was swung out like the sound of a cannon being ejected, and the ball pierced the air, cutting out sparks and shooting at the opposite side.

"It's now!"

Suddenly, Seyfried, who was originally playing soy sauce on the side, suddenly appeared, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "The flaw in the Duke's home run is that the moment you hit the ball, your movements are stagnant!" ”

"Bang!"

Seyfried hit the tennis ball with his racket, but the smile that had not disappeared from the corner of his mouth instantly turned into horror, and his face turned pale.

"Boom !!"

Watanabe's Duke home run once again made him experience the feeling of being out of gravity and flew to the audience again!

"At the end of the game, the Japanese team Duke Watanabe and Fuji Shusuke won, with a score of 7:5!"

Wow~

The Japanese side was boiling, and the only part of the Japanese fans in the audience all stood up, chanting 'Japan' and chanting the names of the players.

Japan won the first battle against Germany!