Chapter 23: Pressure

Defeated! The Swiss team, which is strong and is considered second only to Germany, has lost! The opponent is Spain, which is not on the same level as Switzerland. Everyone is in a trance, could it be that Switzerland is just a strong outsider and no longer strong?

At this time, Shiraishi asked, "Who was the one who defeated Amadeus?" ”

Qian glanced at the screen and replied, "Raphael! A three-called Raphael? 3rd Grade?! Looking at the junior high school graduation shown on the information, his mouth was dry and his eyes turned red.

"Third or third grade?"

"Liar, huh?"

"You're not going to entertain us, this Raphael is actually a junior in high school, right?"

Everyone asked questions in unison, and the car became noisy. Phoenix snorted coldly, and there was silence for a moment, and he asked, "Rafael?" What is the full name? ”

"Nadal! His full name is Raphael. Nadal"

"Poof!" Shiraishi, who had thought that Rafael was really not simple, suddenly became dumbfounded. Nadal? Rafael Nadal? Is this hilarious? How could it be the name?

Suddenly, Raphael's image appeared in the white stone brain, gradually overlapping with the figure of the tennis master in his previous life. Can't be wrong! That's the guy! The super powerhouse known as the king of clay and the former ATP singles world No. 1 in the world before Shiraishi crosses!

"It's him," Shiraishi sighed, he had previously felt that Raphael gave him a sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu, and at one time thought it was the reason for the similarity of the two men's technical characteristics, but now it was somewhat ridiculous. "If it's really that Rafael Nadal, it's terrifying!"

In his previous life, Shiraishi knew little about tennis, and his only interest came from the world created by XF, and he wasn't even a keyboard warrior. But Nadal's name is like thunder. That's the man who won the No.1 from the king Federer, and his technical style is the most headache. And now, the opponent has defeated Amades, and the sword is aimed at the Japanese team, and it can be expected that the second round will not be optimistic.

Phoenix sighed: "Sure enough, it's him!" Shiraishi sat behind him and could hear it clearly. If you think about it, the phoenix should be the 'King of Roland Garros' who knows this world.

There were no twists and turns along the way, everyone was quiet even if they were talking, and the car was very quiet. Nanako glanced at Shiraishi beside her, a curious light flashed in her eyes, just now she clearly felt that when Qian said the name, Shiraishi's body was obviously shocked.

Nanako pondered, beautiful and frowned. "Rafael Nadal? Yesterday's man? ”

After returning to the hotel and chatting with Nanako, Shiraishi came to the training room alone with a racket. He had a breath in his heart, and he couldn't radiate it, and he was uncomfortable.

The tennis court of this hotel is not particularly big, but well equipped. There are some rich men and women in it, who are playing ball and having fun. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a cap stood straight to the side, and a young white man of twenty-three or fourteen years old sat in the referee's chair.

Bai Shi, dressed in white, walked in and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Shiraishi ignored them and walked straight to the side, skillfully playing the ball machine.

One of the blonde women frowned, looked away from Bai Shi, and said in a slightly cold voice: "This yellow man is really rude, he doesn't even have a basic hello. ”

Another beautiful young woman in her thirties shook her head, Bai Shi's handsome image made her eyes light up, looking at Bai Shi who was bent down and ready to catch the ball, her eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance. Zhan Yan smiled: "The boy who is looking for his dreams has the most taste!" ”

"Humph! Don't play tennis for the poor, tennis is a pastime for people with status and status, dreams? Oh, only naΓ―ve and ignorant mortals would believe it! But the woman was a little reluctant and continued to speak against her.

The beautiful woman didn't answer anymore because the ball machine was activated.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three ball machines are activated at the same time, with an interval of only tenths of a second. From an outsider's point of view, the three balls shot out almost at the same time, and the left and right fronts shot towards Shiraishi. But Shiraishi closed his eyes and didn't make a move.

"Is this guy an idiot?" The older blonde sneered. The beautiful woman next to her did not refute, only looked at Shiraishi with some concern. Swish! Just when the three balls were less than half a meter away from Shiraishi, he moved, his racket twitching, his hands intertwined in front of his chest. In the eyes of the two women, Bai Shi's hands brought out the afterimage of the Dao, just like the slow motion in a blockbuster movie, which was very shocking.

bang

There was only one shot, but after the swing, three streamers appeared. The speed is even faster than that of a ball machine, unbiased, while falling into a loaded keg.

"Whew!" The blonde woman's eyes widened in shock. The beautiful woman next to her was just surprised, compared to the blonde woman, she knew more about tennis, and such a shot was not shocking. However, she knew very well that this was not the real strength of the person in front of her.

At this moment, the tennis ball on the other side of the court suddenly flew towards this side and rolled down to the feet of the white stone.

"Sorry to interrupt!" The girl in the cap hurriedly ran over, bent down to pick up the tennis ball, and ran away. Shiraishi ignored the episode, shook his head, and stepped forward to modify the machine's data.

That's when the blonde woman reacted. Seeing the scene where the girl came to pick up the ball before, she seemed to think of something, turned her head to look at the white man in the referee's chair, and secretly thought to herself. The game on the other side was just an ordinary entertainment game, which belonged to the pastime and enjoyment of the rich people, and after playing for a while, both of them were a little tired, and the game stopped.

The blonde woman whispered to the referee's chair, looked at the white man who was leisurely looking around, and said, "Sampras, I heard you're a professional player, right?" ”

The white man was startled by the sudden appearance of the woman, and saw a flash of disgust in the blonde woman's eyes. He reacted and politely replied, "Please forgive my faux pas, Mrs. Smith!" ”

The woman shook her head, indicating that she didn't mind.

Sampras was equally disgusted by the pretentiousness of the woman in front of him, but the other party was his employer's wife and could not ignore it. He nodded and said, "That's right, I became a professional player the year before last!" ”

The woman smiled, seeing that Sampras was uncomfortable, and said in a pleasant but magical voice: "I heard that you are looking for sponsorship, and I will be my husband's coach for this reason." ”

Sampras nodded, but felt as uncomfortable as a fly. He is a professional player, although he is not very good, but he is very uncomfortable when he is said to the face of a woman. Moreover, the words of the woman in front of him revealed the taste of pinching him, which made him very disgusted.

"That's right" Mrs. Smith, the blonde woman, her eyes rolled, she pointed to the white stone not far away, and said softly: "See that person, you help me teach him, I will ask my husband to fund you fifty percent more!" ”

Fifty percent? Sampras, despite his calm face, was churning in his heart. He had been working part-time as a tennis coach for Tycoon Smith for a month before he considered funding him half a million dollars. This subsidy is not as simple as salary, in addition to money, the other party will also build momentum for him in public opinion. After missing the best publicity period, he may once again become the focus of fans.

Glancing at the direction of Baishi silently, he secretly thought to himself. Although he didn't know the reason why the idiot woman in front of him did this, he probably knew that it had something to do with the beautiful woman, and the other party's husband seemed to have something to do with the woman in front of him. Women are jealous, not fake at all.

"But that's two hundred and fifty thousand dollars!" Sampras sighed in his heart, it was just a boring request, and the other party was willing to spend such an extra amount of money. He had to sigh that rich people are really willful. Looking at Baishi not far away, he is not very old, and it should not be beyond his control.

"Someone sends money to the door, don't be punished by God!"

With a plan in his heart, he nodded in agreement. At the same time, walk around the white rock and observe. As a professional player, he won't take it lightly, let alone now that he can observe his opponent's virtual reality.

At this time, Shiraishi also adjusted the machines, and this time, he started five machines at the same time and set the time to be synchronized. When Sampras saw it, a little appreciation flashed in his eyes, and the young man in front of him was really bold.

Honk! The front light of the ball machine is lit up, and at the same time, the front of the machine shows the ball speed - 255km/h

Huh, Sampras stumbled and almost couldn't stand. He looked up suddenly, looking at Shiraishi as if he were looking at an idiot. "Is this man crazy? If you commit suicide, don't use it this way! ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ball machine suddenly jetted, and five streamers shot towards Baishi at the same time. And because the speed is too fast, the tennis ball tears the air, producing an airburst sound, which shakes the eardrums of the surrounding people. And Shiraishi, who was under tremendous pressure, moved, his body shook, and suddenly five afterimages appeared, hitting five tennis balls at the same time.

"This," Sampras looked at in amazement. It didn't seem surprising to him that he could play five balls, but that was five tennis balls launched at the same time at 255 speed! Even he had never done such a crazy experiment.

The sound of banging the ball sounded at the same time, and it was obviously five hits, but in the ears, the opponent seemed to have only hit one ball. Whoosh, five tennis balls land in five kegs, unbiased, like a movie lens.

Sampras has put away his contempt, and the person in front of him is definitely a world-class player, even at the level of a professional player. As for Mrs. Smith's request, he had already given up, and compared to messing with such an absolute genius, the $250,000 was just shit.

As a professional player for two years, he didn't want to provoke Shiraishi. The other party is so powerful at such a young age, and he is already twenty-three years old, and the two are not of the same level at all. Reluctant, Sampras prepares to go back.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, Shiraishi spoke. He put away his racket, looked each other up and down, and said, "You're a tennis player, right?" ”

Sampras was slightly stunned, he glanced at Bai Shi, nodded and said, "That's right!" But Shiraishi's next words really stunned him, "How is it!" Do you want to have one? ”

"Humph!" At this time, Mrs. Smith walked over, looked at Bai Shi with disdain, and said coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, Sampras is a world-class professional player, you actually want to challenge him?" ”

So saying, but she was overjoyed in her heart.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Shiraishi's eyes lit up: "Professional players? "It's really sleepy, someone sent a pillow. Originally, he was worried that Sampras would refuse, but the other party is a professional player.

Looking at Shiraishi's appearance, somehow, Sampras had a bad premonition.

Shiraishi's heart was dull, and the news he learned in the afternoon shocked him.

The identity of time and space interlaced made him feel lost in this world. Is it real, or is it a so-called parallel universe. Rafael. Nadal's 'sudden' appearance, the title of world No. 1 in his previous life, brought great pressure to Shiraishi.

So, he has to vent and vent his negative emotions. The professional player in front of him is the best choice. And he has to get back to his best before the big game.