Chapter 404: Is the State of Selflessness Very Strong? Don’t Laugh to Death

Silence!

The huge stadium was now in a strange silence.

Even before the game, those who valued the strength of the Japanese team the most could not have imagined that the opponent could suppress two players of the German team with only a junior high school student.

"So."

On the side of the German team, Q.P raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is his target Sefried from the beginning?"

This calculation is indeed not something that a junior high school student can think of. But from the beginning of the game to now, it has always been Atobe who has touched the ball, and the entire tactic has been executed by him alone.

"Atobe Keigo?"

Polk's eyes also flashed a gleam: "I didn't expect that the Japanese team would have such an outstanding junior high school student."

"Indeed."

Rudolf Becker next to him also sighed.

Hearing this.

The expressions of the high school students around were a little strange.

The junior high school students lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look up at the court. Only a few people can face this ongoing duel.

No one else.

The current German team has strong high school students, but the overall strength of junior high school students has actually been declining.

Especially after the World Cup rules were revised, it was after three junior high school students had to appear in each game, which put a huge pressure on the German team.

That's why.

Polk sighed after seeing the performance of Atobe. If you experience it carefully, you can feel that there is a bit of loneliness and envy in it.

"Damn guy!"

The second game began.

Sefried, who got the serve, stood on the baseline, staring at the smiling junior high school opponent on the opposite side: "You actually treated me as a background board, which is simply unforgivable!"

Bang!

Then.

He was angry and hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

But the next moment.

A touch of light yellow luster suddenly bloomed at his feet. Looking at the tennis ball flying rapidly from his side, Sefried's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Can't move?!"

"0-15!"

The referee spoke.

The audience in the stadium were also stunned, looking at Seyfried's stiff movements in disbelief, and then looked at the terrifyingly tall young man in awe.

Snap!

At this time.

Seyfried suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder. He subconsciously looked up and saw Bismarck's serious eyes: "Calm down, don't bring other emotions into the game."

"I, I know."

Seyfried nodded with some shame.

He also understood that he cared too much about the junior high school student on the opposite side, so he ignored the existence of the high school student.

And this is undoubtedly fatal for a world-class game.

"The senior is right, I must stay calm."

Taking a deep breath, Seyfried tried to adjust his state. After recovering, he glanced at the junior high school student on the opposite side and hit the tennis ball quickly.

Bang!

Soon, Atobe hit the tennis ball back.

And this time, his target was no longer Bismarck, but Seyfried at the baseline. In other words, his target from the beginning was not the high school student on the opposite side, but this arrogant junior high school student.

However, after two or three minutes of confrontation, he roughly grasped the opponent's personality and playing style.

"This person's strength is not weak, but that's all."

If it is placed in the national junior high school level before Ishikawa joined Hyotei, Seyfried can indeed be considered extraordinary.

But it's a pity.

After the baptism of the national competition and U17, the strength of junior high school students has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At least.

In the eyes of Atobe.

The junior high school student named Seyfried on the opposite side is probably at the level of Hiyoshi. Therefore, his tactics are very simple, which is to focus on one person on the opposite side.

After solving the opponent, he and Ochi work together to defeat the high school student on the opposite side.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On the court.

Atobe and Seyfried kept fighting.

What surprised the former was that the latter's resilience was much stronger than he thought. After all, if it was Hiyoshi, he would have been unable to resist by now.

In fact, he didn't know that this was because of the duel between Severide and Mushou. That tragic defeat made him realize how weak he was, so he spent the whole day yesterday strengthening his weaknesses in a targeted manner.

Otherwise.

With his original level, he would have been beaten by Atobe long ago.

But even so, Severide soon showed signs of fatigue.

"How is it possible?"

He looked at his opponent in disbelief: "He actually has such strength?"

Just now he was just watching, watching Atobe and Bismarck fighting fiercely. The movements of both of them didn't seem fast, and he thought he could adapt to this level of confrontation.

Who knew.

When he really changed to himself, he felt the dazzling movements and suffocating rhythm.

Bang!

Suddenly.

A pale yellow luster bloomed at Severide's feet.

"0-30-!"

"They are no match at all!"

In the stands, Balentin raised his eyebrows slightly: "If I remember correctly, this is the No.2 junior high school student of the German team? This is all he can do?"

"It's already pretty good."

The black man with a mop-head next to him, Dudu, shook his head and said: "There are not many junior high school students here who can reach this level."

"Yeah, geniuses are so rare."

Reinhard nodded slightly and his eyes fell on Atobe, with a hint of envy and eagerness flashing through him. But soon he became calm again: "It's not that the German team's players are weak, it should be said that the Japanese team's junior high school students are too strong!"

The two sides are no longer on the same level.

At least, judging from the current state, Seyfried is obviously weaker than Atobe. Moreover, it is backward in all aspects.

"Come again!"

On the court.

Seyfried shouted and hit the tennis ball again.

He lacks endurance and toughness. But there is one thing that is not inferior to others. That is an extremely strong desire to win.

If he loses to Yue Zhi, he can make excuses for himself because of his age.

But being defeated by Atobe head-on, there is no doubt that this completely inspired his inner desire to win.

In this case, the player's own abilities will often be improved to a certain extent.

Bang!

really.

This time, the tennis ball that Yuezhi hit back was hit by him head-on. Moreover, Seyfried went online without showing any signs of weakness and once again started a fierce battle with Atobe.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two had a fierce duel.

The ball's shadow was flying on the court, flashing back and forth. Coupled with the long distance, many people could not even keep up with the rhythm of the two, and even lost the shadow of tennis in their eyes.

"You are right."

Seeing this, Balentin nodded: "This Seyfried is indeed not an ordinary character."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two moved faster and faster, and Seyfried seemed to be getting better, and his personal desire to attack became more and more intense.

"interesting."

Atobe narrowed his eyes and felt that the opponent's attack rhythm had exceeded the general national level, and he also became energetic.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew out and went straight to Seyfried's backhand side. The latter quickly opened his position and counterattacked the ball in an instant.

but.

The ball just now was just a trap. Atobe's killer move was the moment when Seyfried adjusted his position and the movement was not smoothly connected.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

Seyfried was broken through and scored again.

"0-40!"

"No, no way!"

"Elmer is no match at all!"

"With this kind of skill, is this guy really a junior high school student?"

On the German team's side, everyone's eyes showed fear. Especially the junior high school students, when they saw Seyfried being suppressed, they felt an invisible pressure in their hearts.

"This kid is finally in a good mood."

However, unlike the reactions of others, Becker, the No. 3 player on the German team, showed a smile.

"Um."

Q·P on the side nodded.

From the perspective of others, Seyfried was cornered. But in his opinion, the opponent has obviously found the feeling of the game. In this case, the gain or loss of one goal or one point is no longer so important.

Actually.

If he guessed correctly, Bismarck must have known this. He didn't forcefully interfere with the opponent when Seyfried lost points.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Bottom line.

Seyfried tapped the tennis ball.

At this time, his body had warmed up after the fast-paced game. Moreover, there is a feeling that is ready to come out.

"Become stronger!"

"I must become stronger!"

"For the ten consecutive championships of the German team! But also for my tennis career, Elmer Seyfried!"

Buzz!

Suddenly.

Along with the change in belief, a milky white cyclonic wave filled his body without any warning.

"what is that?"

"With this kind of light, has Seyfried broken through to a whole new level?"

"Definitely, the opponent's strength has fully unleashed Seyfried's potential!"

Around the stands.

German fans became excited.

call!

At this time.

Seeing Seyfried throwing the tennis ball high, he quickly bent down, so that his body was parallel to the ground.

"This is."

Seeing this familiar action, the junior high school students of the German team subconsciously widened their eyes.

Oh!

Suddenly.

Seyfried's body quickly returned to its original position like a compressed spring.

Bang!

then.

The racket he held in his hand suddenly hit the tennis ball in a very beautiful parabolic curve.

"So fast!"

"And, looking at the arc, this serve shouldn't be..."

tsk tsk

As soon as everyone's thoughts flashed through their minds, they saw that the tennis ball that landed on the ground did not bounce linearly. Instead, it sticks to the ground and glides out quickly.

"really!"

"It's the Japanese team's junior high school student's trick! Could it be that Seyfried actually knows this trick?"

"No, that's not the case. His current state must have produced a special effect!"

In the stands.

While the German team's audience was excited, they were also busy analyzing the reasons for Seyfried's condition.

Many of them turned their attention to Ajibe, who was responsible for receiving the serve at the baseline. In their hearts, they seemed to have seen the panic on the other side's face after seeing their special skills being used by others.

However.

Surprisingly, there was no emotion at all on Atobe's face.

"The state of selflessness?"

Looking up, looking at the milky white cyclone energy fluctuations emanating from the boy opposite, Tebe shook his head.

"It seems that I still overestimated you."

Bang!

Then.

He acted quickly.

Under the shocked eyes of the audience, with a quick stroke, the tennis ball hit Sefried's feet again.

"How, how is it possible?"

At the baseline.

Before Sefried had time to savor his state after the breakthrough, he froze in place. At this moment, he couldn't even move a finger.

He could only watch the tennis ball fly out.

"Game!"

"Japan, 2-0!"

"Shh"

Instantly.

The huge stadium was filled with boos.

It was venting the audience's dissatisfaction and targeting Sefried. They were completely disappointed with the No. 2 junior high school student of the German team.

"What happened?"

Sefried froze in place, looking at his hands, at a loss. Just now, he had no idea what happened.

In his mind, the process from serving to losing points was completely blank.

Snap.

At this time.

He was patted on the shoulder.

Turning around, after seeing Bismarck's serious face, Sefried hurriedly said: "Senior, I..."

"It's okay."

Bismarck just said calmly: "Get familiar with your current state, and then, try to cooperate with me."

"I know."

Sefried wanted to explain, but after seeing Bismarck's indifferent face, he swallowed back all the words on his lips.

He knew that he had wasted the precious patience of his senior. Facts have proved that even if he has mastered a new power, it will not play any role in the situation of the game.

"That guy is too strong."

Sefried looked at Atobe with great fear.

On the other side, he actually felt the pressure from the guy he met on the beach court the day before yesterday. To some extent, it was even stronger than that guy with glasses!

Bang!

The third game.

Ochi served.

Because it was a warm-up match, and his team had the advantage, he did not use a more fierce serve.

But even so, Bismarck felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"This high school student is really not an ordinary person."

Bismarck, who saw the ball path clearly and moved towards the tennis ball, narrowed his eyes. At this moment, his brain was spinning rapidly. With his team at a disadvantage, his sight finally fell on Atobe.

"Then. Let you be the breakthrough point!"

Bang!

The thought turned.

Bismarck hit Atobe with a more fierce shot than before.

His idea was simple.

He would take the initiative to deal with the junior high school student on the opposite side, turn the doubles into singles, and focus on the duel with the other high school student.

Bang!

But in the next moment.

A light yellow luster suddenly bloomed at Bismarck's feet.

"15-0!"

The referee spoke, and the huge stadium fell silent.

Even Bismarck himself was stunned, looking at the handsome boy who was still hitting the ball in surprise.

"He actually saw through my blind spot?!"