Chapter 410: The Fear of the Phoenix, the Final Key to Victory

Swish!

A flash of black light.

Everyone couldn't see what happened.

Snap.

The next moment.

A tennis ball gently rolled down to the front of the court where the German team was.

"How, how is it possible?"

Everyone's face changed suddenly.

They didn't see anything at all, but the opponent had already resolved Becker's top trick?

"It was cracked in an instant? And that special energy fluctuation"

Q·P frowned slightly, then looked at Polk next to him: "Captain, did you see it?"

"Yeah."

The latter nodded: "Although it's not obvious, it feels like that kind of extremely special trick."

The conversation between the two made Bismarck next to him look solemn. He was at the threshold of the professional level, and he was looking for his own tennis path.

Only by crossing that threshold and understanding the true top secret can he become a professional player like Polk, Q·P, and Becker.

And now.

He actually saw the ability he dreamed of in this young man named Tanejima Shuji. Although the opponent may not have crossed over yet, he has definitely walked a longer distance than him.

"Shuji Taneshima of the Japanese team"

Unlike the calmness of Polk and Q.P, the vice-captain of the German team has already stirred up a wave of uncalmness in his heart.

"Shuji Taneshima."

On the court.

Becker looked at his opponent: "Just as I thought, you have indeed reached a level close to the professional level. I didn't expect that a master like you could appear in the small Japanese team!"

As he spoke, a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

It seems that it is very interesting to expose Taneshima's secret and expose the opponent's true strength.

After all.

Even the top ten teams in the World Cup may not have professional players sitting in. What's more, the Japanese team ranked outside the top 20.

So.

In Becker's eyes, Taneshima must have hidden his strength. And judging from the opponent's performance throughout the game, he is simply a player who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

And his purpose is very simple.

Force the opponent's hidden strength to come out, and then defeat him in front of everyone, completely suppressing the Japanese team's arrogance.

"This guy"

Seeing Becker's reaction, many representatives of the Japanese team became fearful.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

Becker, who is already turning professional, is undoubtedly not too important.

"15-0."

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

At the baseline.

Yuanshan, who has recovered some of his spirit, gently hit the tennis ball.

Even with his optimism, he felt indescribable pressure and fatigue at this time. If it weren't for Tanedima's move just now, he would have fallen on the court.

Of course.

If they take advantage of the loopholes in the rules, they can tangle with their opponents endlessly. However, neither Yuanshan nor Tanedima will choose this approach.

If they want to win, they must win in an upright manner!

Bang!

The thought passed.

Yuanshan hit an extremely powerful serve, and the tennis ball shot out like a cannonball, flying straight past Klaus's side under his fearful gaze.

"30-0!"

The referee's voice sounded.

The German fans' faces suddenly became nervous. However, the German players were very calm.

Because Becker was serious, as long as he launched an attack, everything would be fine.

Bang!

Soon, Yuanshan made another move.

A stronger serve than before shot out.

"Is this kid a monster?"

In the stands, Balentin of the American team was full of disbelief: "How long has it been since he recovered so much strength?"

"It's really scary."

Dudu, who has always been very calm, also showed a fearful look on his face. You know, this boy named Yuanshan is only 12 years old.

"It's useless."

However, Reinhardt next to him shook his head and said: "For real professional players, his existence is insignificant."

Bang!

Sure enough.

The serve was easily hit back by Becker, and after the tennis ball landed beside Yuanshan, it bounced up with a strange and strong rotation.

Yuanshan concentrated his spirit, and a seamless aura burst out, trying to hit the tennis ball back.

However.

He swung the racket, but the tennis ball seemed to come alive and took the initiative to dodge. Seeing this, Yuanshan subconsciously widened his eyes and exclaimed as if he was frightened.

"It appears, professional-level skills!"

In the stands, the eyes of representatives from various countries were all fixed.

This is the strength of professional players. After being serious, it belongs to another dimension. With Yuanshan's level, it is no longer possible to hit back normally.

And this is just the third-ranked player of the German team. This team has won nine consecutive World Cup titles, and its foundation is not comparable to other teams.

Bang!

But the next moment.

A faint light bloomed, and the tennis ball turned into a black and flew out in reverse.

"Hit it back?"

"How is it possible? !!"

Tat tat ! !

Unlike everyone else who was exclaiming, Becker had already run towards the tennis ball. He had no doubt that Zhongdao could return his ball.

Buzz!

At the same time.

An aura of red light suddenly erupted from his body. It made his already sharp aura seem even more oppressive.

"Here comes Becker of the Phoenix!"

Everyone in the German team was extremely excited.

From now on, it's Becker's rhythm.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball flew backwards with a violent spin. At the same time, a scorching wave of air spread instantly.

"This feeling!!!"

Outside the stadium, in the rest area where the Japanese team was, Sanada clenched his fists subconsciously. Unlike his [Invasion Like Fire], this is not the burning sensation caused by the visual impact, but the real, physical wave of hot air.

It’s unimaginable how much the opponent’s bat must have rotated to create such a phenomenon.

Buzz!

At this time.

The black light appeared again, including the burning tennis ball. With a buzzing sound, the red flame dimmed instantly. The originally extremely impactful tennis ball seemed to be still. As Taneshima's wrist exerted force, the tennis ball flew out again.

"What kind of ability is this?"

"Can he resolve all the tricks in an instant?"

"This person is too dangerous."

"Everything has been resolved? I don't think so."

Different from everyone's reaction, Amadeus in the stands had a meaningful smile on his face.

"Watch carefully."

On the other side, Camus of the French team, his eyes fell on Taneshima: "Sometimes, the outcome of the game is actually determined by the details."

"What?"

Battle and Morrow had astonished expressions on their faces.

Immediately.

The two followed Camus' gaze and saw the scorched marks on Taneshima's racket.

"Not completely resolved?"

The two of them were refreshed.

The representative of the Japanese team also had a look of shock on his face.

"Phoenix Becker!"

In the rest area of ​​the Japanese team, staff officer Mitsuya said with a solemn expression: "As the No. 3 player in the German team, his own skills are second only to the Swiss team leader Amadeus. In terms of skills alone, I am afraid that Even Polk...ugh!"

Bang!

At this time.

A slanted arc shot out.

Like a flying bird bathed in flames, its wings cut extremely sharp marks. In an instant, flames spurted out, giving Yuanshan, who still didn't give up on trying to catch the ball, the illusion that his scalp was being burned.

"call"

Taking a breath, he thought of what the ghost had said to him during training.

‘A blind, ineffective attack has no meaning other than a waste of energy. Sometimes, seizing the opportunity can create the greatest results! ’

Think of this.

Yuan Shan's expression gradually calmed down.

He no longer tried to interfere in the game, which had nothing to do with him.

Bang!

And behind him.

Taneshima quickly struck out and swiped the tennis ball away. However, after returning the ball, there was clearly a trace of fear on his face that was difficult to conceal.

look carefully.

The number of burnt marks on Taneshima's racket has obviously increased.

"Is this a professional master?"

His eyes were focused and he assumed a serious posture. Obviously, Taneshima is also completely serious.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On the court.

The two continued to attack.

Their speed is very fast, and their reflexes and skills are also top-notch. The racket passed by, and the tennis ball flashed back and forth like a shooting star.

Gradually.

They were surrounded by thick smoke.

The tennis ball, which was originally mixed in the two clouds of smoke and dust, completely disappeared without knowing when.

"Is this really a warm-up match?"

Players from the top-ranked teams such as South Africa, Argentina, and Belgium looked at the scene on the court with expressions of awe on their faces.

"I didn't expect that he could block Becker's attack!"

The German team.

Bismarck narrowed his eyes, even though Becker's attack was very strong. But the fact is that Taneshima completely blocked the ball he hit.

"Don't worry, time is on our side."

A high school student from the German team smiled confidently.

"Is that true?"

However, Q·P, who was at the core, had a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Yes, the opponent's racket, including his body, is being burned by Becker's flames. However, something special is also happening to Becker!"

Bang!

Another ball flew out.

The firelight flickered, and the heat wave spread across the ground. But the hot feeling only lasted for a moment, and then calmed down again.

"It always feels like something is wrong?"

Frankensteiner, the No. 1 junior high school student on the German team, frowned in confusion.

"The spin on Becker's bat has diminished!"

At this time.

Polk spoke.

Uh-huh!

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone in the German team had surprised expressions on their faces.

"W-what do you mean?"

Seyfried also looked confused.

"Literally."

Q.P said in a deep voice: "Becker's technical ability has been reduced!"

Technical ability?

reduce?

What a joke!

That's the Phoenix Becker. Even Amadeus of the Swiss team wouldn't dare to say that he has this level of ability, right?

"This energy fluctuation is indeed that move!"

When Q·P spoke, his eyes were fixed on Taneshima: "I didn't expect that this Japanese player actually mastered the skill of [Darkness]!"

Darkness?

Dark hitting? !

Many people suddenly came back to their senses, and then they all showed shocked expressions.

"I didn't expect that you could force me to such a point."

Becker, whose forehead was sweating because of the fierce confrontation on the court, looked at his opponent deeply: "If I guessed correctly, your ability should be to strengthen [weaken] the opponent's effect."

Very similar to the ability of [Nothingness] displayed by the opponent, this [Darkness] skill with a dense light is gradually turning Becker's hitting and even his own skills into nothingness.

"What a pity."

Shaking his head, Becker showed strong confidence on his face: "You are still a long way from the real professional level. And I have long been on a different level from you!"

Boom!

Suddenly.

With him as the center, a stronger breath suddenly erupted. The flames condensed and turned into a huge fire bird in Zhongdao's consciousness space.

"Cry!"

The Phoenix screamed.

Then, it swooped down towards Zhongdao below.

"Hmm."

Feeling the scorching, boiling, and terrifying temperature that kept surging like magma, Zhongdao's heart tightened.

However.

He did not choose to escape.

Instead, he raised the racket with burnt strings, straightened his chest, and fought back with a strong fighting spirit.

Boom!

In an instant.

The hot air waves surged and continued to explode in all directions. At the same time, it also tore apart the smoke screen covering Zhongdao.

Swish!

Then.

Everyone saw that Zhongdao's racket flew out. There was a very obvious burnt hole on it.

"We won!"

"As expected of you, Senior Becker!"

"You see, this is how powerful professional players are!"

The German team's representative was extremely excited. Their representative completely defeated the opponent in the head-on confrontation.

"No, it's not over yet."

But at this time, Q.P's eyes were fixed on a slowly flying tennis ball in the air: "He hit it back!"

"Your tenacity exceeded my expectations."

Becker looked at the tennis ball in the air and smiled slightly: "But unfortunately, you who lost your racket, even if you have a strong talent, it is meaningless. This game is over!"

Bang!

The voice fell.

He swung the racket quickly and hit a shot that was beyond the ordinary level and crossed the tennis dimension.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball went straight to Taneshima.

In the stands, the German fans were excited, and the Japanese junior high school students were depressed. Obviously, everyone thought that the game had been reversed by the opponent.

Swish!

But at this moment,

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball. It was none other than Kintaro Toyama, whose red hair was flying like fire.

At this moment.

He was striking the ball.

"It's useless."

In response, Becker shook his head calmly. This ball has already entered the realm of professional tennis. Without reaching the level of Taneshima, it is impossible to hit the ball back.

This young man from the Japanese team looks very brave, but in fact, it is meaningless.

Buzz!

But the next moment.

A brilliant white aura of selflessness burst out from Toyama, and his seamless power was completely released by him.

"Hah!"

At the same time.

As the boy swung his racket, the area in front of his racket seemed to be reduced by some force. The speed of the tennis ball also slowed down visibly.

Boom!

Suddenly.

There was a bang.

A black light that made people feel a strong sense of oppression suddenly shot out.

"What is this?!"

Becker's eyes widened subconsciously when he saw the tennis ball shooting out at a speed far faster than he thought.

Bang!

Then.

The tennis ball landed.

The ground collapsed with a loud bang at the point of contact, and a terrifying deep pit appeared. As the loud noise fell, Becker on one side of the court was like being struck by lightning, staring at the red-haired boy opposite in disbelief.

"What is this."

Bolk and Q.P showed shock on their faces at the same time: "Supergravity tennis dimension?"