Japan wins! In the face of the powerful Germany, Japan actually won the first game. And looking at Seyfried, who was injured and lying in the audience, and the 'King of Destruction' who disappeared for two years, the amount of information in it was too great, and people didn't react for a while.

Either way, Japan won. Moreover, Fuji, who has shown amazing strength, has also attracted the attention of many people. Many teams have already gotten his information, but they were taken aback by the information above, another Japanese rising star? Is this still the same tennis-barren country?

The Japanese team, which was originally only the second grade, has attracted more and more people's attention.

After a while, the staff took care of the venue. Losing the first game, for the king Germany, even the warm-up game is very disgraceful. Polk frowned, nine consecutive hegemony is of course an incomparable glory, but it is also a heavy shackle, he can not care about this game, but he can't care about the opinions of fans and German media.

"Next game Q, P, go relax!"

QP was originally going to continue to study the information of the Japanese team, but when he heard this, he was stunned, then smiled, and bent down to take out the racket in the bag.

"As for the other one," Polk thought for a moment and looked at Tezuka, who was silent on the side, "Kunimitsu, you go!" ”

"Yes!" Tezuka replied without humility or arrogance, picked up the racket and stood behind QP.

On the other side, two people came out of the Japanese team. Brown perm, round face with glasses, a little shy Irie. With a racket in one hand and a trouser pocket in the other, he had an uninhibited smile on his face.

At this time, the referee also shouted loudly, "In the second game, German QP, Tezuka Kunimitsu VS Japan's Irie Sota, Keigo Jibe!" ”

The two sides stood still, and the trace looked at Tezuka, who was more energetic in front of him, and said with a smile, "Tezuka, I didn't expect you to join the German team, it seems that Polk is very good to you!" ”

"Ahh Neither salty nor light, Tezuka's face didn't move.

Jibu was stunned, but he smiled dumbly in his heart, and continued to look at this old opponent imperceptibly. To be able to enter the king of the German team, Tezuka must have made great progress during this time, you know, that Polk is not a human person.

On the other side, Irie looked at QP, who was a head taller than him, and the corners of his eyes trembled, but his heart became extremely dignified. He couldn't see the depth of the other party, and if it weren't for this occasion, he might still think that the other party was a model or something.

And this is nothing more than two cases. Either the opponent's strength is far superior to him, or the opponent can perfectly restrain his breath. Of course, it should be the second one, because he has this self-confidence!

"But" Irie glanced at the track on his side, this game is difficult!

"The game starts, Kunimitsu Tezuka serves, and the game ends!"

Tezuka stood still, threw the ball into the air, and then bent his back leg slightly, and when the ball fell half a meter above his head, the racket in his hand suddenly hit. With a bang, the racket shook imperceptibly, tilted the surface, and knocked the ball out.

"Bang snort!"

On the other side, the trail was about to swing the racket, but the ball rolled backwards after touching the ground.

“15:0、”

"Shhh There was a gasp from the crowd, who were startled by the serve. But it was followed by a flood of exclamations. Amazing, miraculous! Didn't they come to see the players' gorgeous skills!

"Zero serve?!" Jibu sighed lightly, originally he thought that he would not see this pure move for a long time. Sure enough, fate is magical, Tezuka joins the German team, meets Japan in the warm-up match, and the two of them face each other again!

There was a strong war intent in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Then I'm not welcome!" ”

Moments later, with a bang, Tezuka hit the serve again.

"Hey!" Irie chuckled and took a step forward, hitting the serve back as soon as the ball landed, with ease.

The players on the stage were silent, and the ordinary audience was not clear, but they saw it very clearly. To get the ball back, not only do you need to seize the moment, but the player himself must have more control than the opposing player. The Japanese team, a harmless guy who looks harmless to humans and animals, is a very simple character.

On the other side, when he saw that his serve was hit back, Tezuka's face did not change at all. But when he saw that the tennis ball that was hit back actually flew towards QP, his movements froze, and his face was a little unnatural.

"It's worthy of Irie, and the technique of controlling the ball is really wonderful!" Shiraishi praised from the bottom of his heart. He knows how amazing Tezuka's spin on the serve is, and only in doubles matches can Tezuka be bold and have no worries. On the other hand, Irie, who can make an amazing counterattack and break the opponent's means, is even stronger.

However, in the face of this ball, QP swung his racket without looking, and the tennis ball slid out of an arc, accurately landing behind the trace, and brushing the bottom line.

“30:0、”

The referee's voice fell, and the movement of the trace remained in the posture of preparing to fight back, and froze there. On the face, there is an indescribable unbelievable and unwilling complexity.

"After all, it's still a little worse," Irie sighed. The opponent's movements are extremely simple, and they seem to meet the most standard, the best of all the counter-attack methods. In Irie's eyes, although the trace department is the top strength of junior high school students, it is still a little worse for this level of competition, and it brings something gorgeous and useless in the eyes of the masters.

On the contrary, Tezuka on the opposite side has had a qualitative change in the strength of the whole person since the match with Yamato. During this time in Germany, I don't know how much progress there has been, and among the Japanese junior high school students, in addition to the Shiraishi who can't be measured by common sense, the only one who is undergoing treatment in the United States is Yukimura, and I don't know when he will be able to return to the team.

"Perhaps, this is an opportunity"

This qiē was just a few seconds of thinking in Irie's mind, and the racket in his hand loosened and made a bold decision. However, it doesn't matter about the nature of the game. "Besides," Irie glanced at the yawning QP on the other side, and his eyelids jumped unnaturally, "Even if you go all out, you may not be able to win."

The game continues

"Bang!"

"game,QP、Tezuka,1:0,"

For some reason, Irie, who was originally easy to receive the ball, suddenly became scramble in the face of QP's return. And after a few balls of exchange, QP opted for a relatively weak trace.

As a result, Germany held serve easily and won the first game effortlessly.

"Damn!" His fists clenched, and his knuckles turned white. Being watched by so many people, his abused body is incomplete, how ironic it is for him who loves to be showy and likes to use gorgeous ball skills to trick opponents.

Looking at the QP who passed by with a smile in his eyes, the trace department read the taste of ridicule, and the other party seemed to say, "Dare to come to the World Cup with this strength?" ”

Jibu was furious in his heart, "Bastard, don't underestimate Uncle Ben!" ”

At the beginning of the second game, the serve in the hand of the trace was pinched by him, and when the referee said that the game was over, he unceremoniously threw the ball, and the whole person lay on his back, his eyes flashing with colorful light.

"It's coming!" In the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, the players watched the live broadcast on TV excitedly, and they were very familiar with this move of the Trace Department.

"Don-Wai-Se-Serve-Ball!"

Traces let out a low shout, and his body bounced back instantly, and the racket in his hand slammed towards the tennis racket.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball shot out, sending a path of light through the air, and the moment it crossed the net, the tennis ball fell rapidly. Then glide against the ground, creating a white line on the ground. It was the 'Tang Waise' that was created in a flash of inspiration during the Kanto training match and Sanada match!

However, before the Japanese side had time to cheer, a figure appeared in front of the ball.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball flashed like a bolt of lightning, and the racket he swung out had just been withdrawn.

“15:0、”

All the people who were looking forward to this ball seemed to have been choked by the neck, and the call that had just reached their lips was stuck. The Ice Emperor team members in front of the TV were full of disbelief, and it took a long time for them to react and feel the coolness behind them.

"Gollum" I don't know who swallowed his saliva.

"Is this the World Cup? Even the strength of the trace department"

In the previous game, Watanabe and Fuji won, and it was a little easy to win, and everyone subconsciously thought that the World Cup was nothing more than that. However, when Irie and Trace, who were not bad in strength, were suppressed by the opponent, and even the opponent's return track was unable to react at all, they felt the real World Cup.

The oppressive atmosphere gradually loomed over a group of newcomers.

However, after all, he had an unusual mentality, and after calming down for a few seconds, he regained his form. The other party is QP, second only to Polk's storage zài in King Germany, they are not a rank.

After a few seconds of slowing down, the trace was the same as before, and Tang Huaiser served again. In his opinion, a serve that is invalid against QP can at least get a point at Tezuka.

"Bang!"

However, in response to him, Tezuka's ordinary swing of the racket. As if on purpose, the ball still passed under his ribs, but the track was fledged by the ball being hit back, allowing the ball to pass easily. Irie on the side can see clearly, it is a kind of clumsy state, and Tezuka is only one foot away from the door.

“30:0、”

This time, the entire Japanese team is boiling, and the QP is counted, how can even Tezuka be broken? And it looks like it's still very relaxed, is the German team already so strong?

The oppressive atmosphere is completely outbursting, and panic is spreading.

And the trace, at this time, the heart is extremely complicated. How long? Before, he and Tezuka were still on the same level, and even a few months ago, he won from Tezuka's hands. Now, the gap is so big?

On the side, Irie smiled bitterly and woke up the tracks, the game was still going on, and now was not the time to be in a daze.

Jibu came to his senses, but his face did not have the confidence he had before, and he hit the serve standardly. It is clear to many people that there is no hope for Japan in this game

"Bang!"

"game,QP、Tezuka,6:0,"

"At the end of the second game, the German team QP and Kunimitsu Tezuka won, and the score was 6:0,"

"Whew!" Traces were half-kneeling to support his body with a racket, his chest rising and falling, and his body was almost exhausted. On the side, Irie also wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed hard. The two of them seemed to have been fished out of water, sweat soaking through their clothes and dripping down.

In this game, the trace was finished. Not to mention the QP that far surpasses him, it is Tezuka's enhanced version of the 'Tezuka Domain', which makes his kingdom shatter. In addition, the two of them unexpectedly took zero eggs when they entered the river in a hurry.

After losing the first game, the king of Germany, as if enraged, poured its anger on the Japanese team and won a crisp victory. Next, there is the crucial game, and whoever wins will be able to take the initiative.