Chapter 441: Junior High School Students Win
"Tennis ball. Sucked away?!"
In the Swiss team, both high school and junior high school students showed surprised expressions on their faces.
"No wonder he gave up the right area, it turns out he has such a great skill!"
A young man with a stubble on his face said.
"Dylan."
Then he turned his head and looked at the sturdy young man wearing a baseball cap next to him: "What do you think?"
"It's really extraordinary."
The young man in the baseball cap nodded and said: "It is said that the junior high school students of the Japanese team are extraordinary. Now it seems that it is not a lie."
Dylan Pugu.
17 years old.
The super-powerful player in the Swiss team, with his own strong strength, is enough to rank among the top players in the upper middle class of the World Cup.
The person who talked to him was a Swiss team master named Albert Federer. Similarly, this is also a super-powerful player.
If Amadeus is the pillar of the team and the most core existence. Then Federer, Pugu and others are the backbone of the team.
With their presence, Amadeus' professional identity can no longer be regarded as a weak player.
In addition to the two of them.
There are many other powerful players in the Swiss team. For example, the handsome blond youth Kulalaja Tasta next to them is a top player who is as strong as Amadeus.
However, he was assigned to another team as the team leader.
"He is quite capable."
Tasta, who held his hands in front of him, nodded slightly: "It is rare to see junior high school students who can use such a strong rotation skill."
This evaluation is not low.
"Tsk."
At this time, Lambier on the court laughed: "Henry, if I remember correctly, you didn't get such a high evaluation from Tasta, right?"
"Hmm."
Hearing this.
Henry on the court looked a little ugly.
As the strongest junior high school student in the Swiss team, his strength is catching up with some first-class representatives of the Swiss U17.
However, as Lambiel said, he has never received praise from the two masters, including Tasta and Amadeus.
Swish!
Raising his head.
Henry looked at Chitose with a sharp look: "As for the so-called field, I will show you the frontal strategy!"
Bang!
Then.
Henry hit the tennis ball quickly.
After Chitose hit back, he used a sharp slice technique. He hit the tennis ball with a tilted racket face.
When flying in front of Tachibana, the latter obviously felt that there was some strong fluctuation attached to the tennis ball. Therefore, Tachibana chose to stay put.
Sure enough.
The trajectory of the tennis ball that was originally flying in an arc suddenly became straight. It was as if it was hit by some strong impact halfway, and it suddenly accelerated and flew towards the area where Chitose was.
Obviously.
His target was Chitose.
And, this ball seemed to be a challenge letter, and it was placed in front of the opponent without any concealment.
Bang!
In response, Chitose's response was very concise. With just one-handed swing, he hit the tennis ball.
"Aren't you going to use that spin?"
Henry narrowed his eyes: "If that's the case, then I'll force you to hit it!"
Bang!
Then.
He hit the tennis ball forcefully to Chitose's right side, which was the opponent's blind spot. However, the tennis ball was intercepted by Tachibana just halfway through.
"I once said that Chitose, I will solve your blind spot!"
"Don't even think about it!"
At this time.
Lambiel appeared in front of the tennis track without knowing when. He quickly attacked and intercepted Tachibana's return. And hit it towards Chitose, forming a confrontation with Tachibana.
"This"
The audience outside the court was stunned.
Immediately, everyone reacted. Both sides were ready to solve the doubles problem with singles.
Bang!
At this time.
Chitose made another move.
The tennis ball flew out with a sharp spin. Seeing this ball, Henry couldn't help but smile: "Very good, this is the effect I want."
Swish!
The thought came to him.
The genius of the Swiss team was ready to shoot, but at the moment he swung the racket, the tennis ball that came into his sight suddenly disappeared.
"What?"
Henry was surprised.
But he reacted quickly, and his eyes immediately quickly captured the court in front of him: "The tennis ball can't disappear out of thin air, this is just a trick."
His mind moved.
His eyes also quickly locked on a space on the left side with signs of air flow fluctuations.
"Found it!"
Henry's eyes were shining, and he was about to swing the racket to hit it.
Huh!
However.
When the racket passed the locked area, the expected touch did not come, and Henry's movements couldn't help but stiffen.
Snap.
The next moment.
The disappeared tennis ball suddenly appeared from the opposite direction and rolled gently to the side.
"0-30!"
"It appeared!"
In the stands, the people of Shitenhoji said excitedly: "It's Chitose's [Kamikakushi]!"
"As expected of Chitose."
Mizuki, Marui and others couldn't help but nod: "After arriving on the world stage, his Kamikakushi has also undergone new changes."
"Hmm."
Hearing this.
Chitose, Akutagawa and others subconsciously narrowed their eyes.
As the saying goes, one step is slow and one step is slow. Looking at Chitose's sudden improvement in strength compared with before, they couldn't help but feel strong envy in their hearts.
Originally, in their opinion, the only difference between those selected and those not selected was in terms of actual combat experience. But now it seems that the improvement and strengthening of players' strength during the World Championships is far beyond their imagination.
"Two changes?"
Henry's face looked a little ugly.
He knew that he still underestimated his opponent. The traces that could be seen through at a glance were obviously the other party deliberately letting him see them.
Without this layer of thinking, he lost these two goals unjustly.
"Come again!"
After thinking about it, the noble man of the Swiss team hit the tennis ball again.
After Tachibana fought back, Henry hit the tennis ball towards Chitose again. He did not give up the technical competition with the opponent. In his dictionary, there was never a word of surrender.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Immediately.
The two started a long-distance tug-of-war at the bottom line. Almost every ball they hit was hit near the baseline, and their high-level skills shocked many people.
"Forget about Henry Noble III, what's going on with this junior high school student from the Japanese team?"
"Yeah, with such a high-level tug-of-war, you can't tell at all that they look like junior high school students."
"But don't you think it's scary?"
"What's the meaning?"
"I have never heard of such a player who can compete with Nobel III and not fall behind among the junior high school students in the Japanese team."
"hiss!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Many people's expressions changed.
really.
At this point, what is really scary is not just the junior high school student named Chitose, but the Japanese team behind him.
Snap!
But that's it.
The tennis ball played by Chitose suddenly hit the net.
"call"
Seeing this, the players and fans of other teams except the Japanese team breathed a sigh of relief.
"In this duel, Henry won in the end, right?!"
Lambir, who was the forward, was relieved, but when his eyes touched the tennis ball that hit the net and landed on the blocking net, rolling gently, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"not good!!!"
This high school student player of the Swiss team subconsciously rushed forward and saved the tennis ball from the opponent.
Uh-huh!
but.
Tachibana, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped up, raised his racket high and hit a powerful smash.
Boom!
"0-40!"
quiet.
The entire stadium just fell silent.
When everyone's eyes fell on Chitose at the bottom line, they shone with surprise and uncertainty.
"A coincidence anyway."
Ranbir and Henry both had deep thoughts in their eyes.
"This is no coincidence."
Henry's eyes immediately glowed with a sharp luster: "With his skills, it is impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake before his defeat is revealed. So there is only one answer."
The other party did it on purpose.
Deliberately hitting the tennis ball on the net, and accurately calculating the possibility of the tennis ball rolling along the blocking net after bouncing.
"this guy"
Think of this.
Henry's eyes showed a strong look of fear.
The opponent's strength was more powerful than he imagined. This game doesn't allow him to continue testing like this.
Bang!
Hit the tennis ball again.
This time, Henry's eyes changed completely. His eyes showed an extremely sharp luster without concealment, and he locked eyes with Chitose with his aggressive gaze.
"Has it started yet? Henry's [Focus Mode]!"
The junior high school students of the Swiss team were in high spirits.
They know that in this mode, the opponent's observation ability will be greatly improved. He can see through 99% of the principles of football skills, and greatly improves his ability to decipher the opponent's tricks.
"The so-called [concentration] is to fully devote one's mental power to the game, let the cells of one's brain operate fully, and reach the analytical ability of biological limits."
On the bench.
The old man with a white beard and white hair, Jean Onokhiha, the head coach of the Swiss team, said.
Henry Noble III.
He has solid basic skills and a unique insight into tennis. Able to adapt to the opponent's play style in a very short period of time and find the opponent's flaws.
"After all, he is training with General Amadeus. His playing style and style will definitely be affected to some extent."
Federer said with a smile.
As a professional player, Amadeus is known for his ability to "see through weaknesses". After being promoted to the professional level, he quickly became the most troublesome player among the younger generation.
As the number one master among junior high school students, Henry was recognized by Amadeus and could train with him. Under the guidance of the Swiss team's top player, Henry's strength improved quite rapidly.
Bang!
At this time.
Chitose once again hit a ball with sharp spin.
Whoosh!
The moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, it disappeared again. Henry's eyes flashed, but he moved decisively to the left, and then without even looking at the ripples of air in the right area, the racket hit it smoothly.
Bang!
The crisp sound stirred.
The disappearing tennis ball was just beaten back by him.
Whoosh!
only.
However, the tennis ball was still pulled by some force and moved around to the side where Chitose was. At the same time, a colorful light bloomed from the opponent's body, including the tennis ball.
Bang!
The next second.
Colorful light bloomed on the side of Henry's backhand, and he started half a beat later. This slowness made him fall into absolute passivity.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In a continuous duel.
Chitose gained the upper hand and released the colorful light, completely suppressing his opponent. Although Henry tried his best to figure out the principle of this light.
However, every step he took was tightly restricted. The whole person seemed to be guided by someone, not controlled by instinct, and was gradually moved away from the right area.
then.
An extremely obvious gap was revealed.
"not good!"
Feeling that he had entered the opponent's trap, Henry took a sharp breath and quickly ran towards the center.
"As long as I'm fast enough, I can reach the middle position after he hits the ball. At that time, I can make up for the huge flaws in my position."
Henry's idea is simple, to bring everything back to where it started. He was even thinking that the opponent would deliberately hit the blind spot on his exposed right side.
Bang!
But the next moment.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of hitting the ball.
Henry, who was running, clearly saw a trace of light yellow flying towards his left side. And he moved to the right.
Ever since.
In the eyes of others, it becomes a picture of one person and one ball heading in one direction, passing each other.
Bang!
The tennis ball hits the ground.
The referee's voice also sounded: "Game! Japan team, 1-0, exchange positions!"
"Surprisingly, it's not the blind spot on the right?"
Someone said very unexpectedly.
Many people nodded in approval. In their opinion, if Chitose plays on the right side, the probability of scoring is more than 70%. And if he plays on the left side, Henry may see through it and his efforts will be useless.
But the reality is that Chitose's blow hit Henry's fatal point, causing his mentality to almost collapse.
"Oh."
At this time.
In the area where the Japanese team was in the stands, among the players above the junior high school students, there was a young man with orange hair and a single eyelid with a strand sticking out slightly, with a faint smile on his face.
It was none other than the right-hand man, Uitaro, who was the former person in charge of Japan's U17 No. 2 court.
at this time.
The right end looked at Chitose with a look full of admiration: "Once the field is expanded, you must have the will and awareness not to break the dead zone area. From this point of view, your field has been mastered to a very high level. ”
He sighed in his heart.
These junior high school students change almost every day. The improvement in strength means that he is no longer the person in charge of Field No. 2, and he still has a feeling of panic.
"Tsk, the so-called Swiss team is nothing more than that."
At this time, Mitsuhiko Matsudaira, who was sitting next to the right end and had a tuft of yellow hair on his head, smiled.
"Don't be too happy too early."
However, Du Ren next to him said with a serious face: "That brat just suppressed the junior high school student of the Swiss team and the opponent's master, but he hasn't made a move yet!"
Uh-huh!
The words fell.
Everyone instinctively looked in the direction of the Swiss team. Sure enough, the young man wearing glasses at the bottom line, Peter Laimbeer, had a serious expression on his face.
Buzz!
at the same time.
An extremely depressing aura gradually filled his body.