Chapter 456: Tennis Sniper, Akutsu Appears!

"Who is this guy? He's so strong!"

Outside the court.

Higachu, who was dressed differently from the others, discussed secretly. Deputy Minister Kai heard what Ping Guchang said and nodded: "He is indeed very strong. Fernandez's strength is definitely in the top three in the Spanish team."

When it came to Japan U17, only those few people could suppress Mu Shou head-on. What's more, more than half a month has passed since they left, and Mu Shou's strength has improved a lot, stronger than during the shuffle.

But even so, he was still suppressed by the Spanish team's junior high school student.

However.

Even such a powerful person was suppressed in front of the blond young man in front of him and couldn't raise his head. Even, they could feel that the other party was not playing seriously.

"It's so easy to suppress Fernandez. If nothing unexpected happens, this guy is probably a master of other big4 teams."

Mu Shou said with narrowed eyes.

"Big 4?"

Hiroshige was shocked when he heard this: "The Spanish team is also a top four team. The people from the other three teams would never dare to come here to provoke them, right?"

Although they did not qualify to join the Spanish team like Mu Shou. But after this period of contact, their impression of this team is that there are many masters.

Needless to say, the top masters.

Among the ordinary players, they can't beat many junior high school students. Of course, there is a big gap between those people and Mu Shou.

"Maybe. It's a deliberate provocation to test the opponent's strength?"

Kai said thoughtfully.

They did similar things during the Kyushu Tournament. Everyone in Higa, except Mu Shou, disguised themselves as players from other teams and went to provoke each team to facilitate data collection.

This is also one of the reasons why Higa was able to sweep the Kyushu Tournament.

"If that's the case, it's too stupid."

Mu Shou shook his head: "The real strength of the Spanish team is far stronger than others imagine."

The more he came into contact, the deeper his awe was.

Excluding the terrible head coach, the players of other teams, especially the high school students, are ridiculously strong. In fact, in Mu Shou's heart, the Spanish team is the real No. 1 seed of this year's World Cup.

If the person in front of him really comes to provoke, he will probably suffer.

As far as Mu Shou knows, there are several hot-tempered and extremely xenophobic high school students in the Spanish team.

Bang!

At this time.

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball passed through Fernandez's crotch again. He was played by his opponent and stayed in place as if petrified. While his expression was stiff, the hand holding the racket trembled faintly.

"I lost"

Romeo Fernandez, who was definitely able to impact the first place among the junior high school students of the Spanish team, closed his eyes painfully and spoke with difficulty.

Such a tragic defeat was the only one he had ever encountered in his life.

Before this, he never thought that his ability would one day fail in front of others.

Seeing Fernandez lose so badly, the other junior high school students of the Spanish team looked at the blond youth with awe and fear in their eyes.

"You guy."

However, someone from the Spanish team couldn't help but say: "This is a private territory, and no provocateurs are welcome."

Obviously.

They also had the same idea as Kai, thinking that the other party was from a certain team. Coming here was obviously to test the strength of the Spanish team.

It's not their fault. After all, their main player has been very mysterious since his comeback. Even the people in the team, few people know what the other party is like.

"Excuse me. Is Echizen Ryoma here?"

Reinhardt put away his racket and showed his usual sunny and friendly smile: "I'm his friend, and I have something to do with him."

"Huh?"

Hearing this.

Many people changed their faces immediately.

Because this name, like their main player, is a taboo in the team, and few people will mention it. And the name mentioned is rumored to be injured and is resting. The head coach also specifically instructed not to disturb the other party.

As a result, the guy in front of him actually said that name. This time, it was confirmed that the other party was here to spy on the intelligence.

"I'm sorry."

Someone stood up to respond.

Perhaps because he was afraid of the other party's strength, and was also influenced by his sunny temperament, this person spoke very politely: "The person you are looking for is not here."

"That's right."

Someone else said: "If you really want to find Echizen Ryoma, it's best to contact our coach and captain."

"Is that so?"

Reinhardt narrowed his eyes.

In the past, he would never come to this place and do such a provocative thing. But this is his heart knot, and it is also the last hope for the US team to defeat the Japanese team in tomorrow's game.

Immediately.

He saw his eyes fixed, and said: "Then there is no way, I can only wait here for your captain to show up!"

Swish!

The voice fell.

He raised his racket, pointed at everyone and said, "Before that, let me learn from the Spanish team's tennis!"

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Reinhardt's words, the Spanish players on the scene all looked over angrily.

However.

The other spectators, including Mu Shou and Higa, all looked like they were watching a good show.

But unfortunately, probably because of Fernandez's previous defeat, everyone was extremely afraid of Reinhardt's strength. Everyone was angry, but no one dared to challenge him.

"Ah?"

"Isn't the Spanish team a top 4 team? Why are others coming to the door, but no one dares to challenge?"

"Yeah, I heard others say how strong the big 4 is, but now it seems that they are not that strong!"

Different from Reinhardt's temporary visit.

There are indeed many players from other teams in the crowd. They changed their clothes to find out the true level of the Spanish team.

Because according to the current grouping, the team that will meet the German team in the final is either the second Switzerland or the fourth Spain.

Compared to the Swiss team's Tasta, who is not very strong, the Spanish team's main player Medanore is the real mystery of his strength. After all, the opponent was the one who surpassed the German team's Polk among the newcomers.

And now.

Seeing that there are masters coming to challenge the Spanish team, how can they bear not to add fuel to the fire and watch the fun.

"Damn it."

Hearing the harsh sound in their ears, many Spanish players looked very ugly. Among them, some gritted their teeth and were ready to lose miserably.

"You are arrogant!"

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Swish!

Everyone turned around and saw three high school students wearing Spanish team jackets walking towards this side.

The yellow-haired man on the left had a cunning look, and the short-haired man on the right had a sharp look. But what really concerned the Spanish players was the young man in the middle with obvious stubble on both sides of his cheeks.

"It's him!"

"Rodrigo, who is known as the tennis sniper!"

"If I remember correctly, he was ranked 6th in the Spanish team, right?!"

"That was in the past. A new player joined not long ago. It seems that the guy named Echizen defeated Rodrigo and made him 7th."

The audience around whispered.

Although the opponent's ranking has dropped, his strong strength is unquestionable. They still looked at the bearded young man Rodrigo with awe.

At this time.

I heard Rodrigo's cold eyes.

"Although I don't know what you are up to, this is the trump card of the Spanish team. Since you dare to provoke me, you must have prepared for a [headshot]!"

Rodrigo Roca Rodrigo.

17 years old.

No. 7 of Spanish U17.

Known as the [tennis sniper], he can kill the enemy within a distance of 40m. Because of his vigorous and resolute style and his character that can't tolerate any sand in his eyes, he is one of the most untouchable people in the team.

While speaking, Rodigo raised his racket and pointed at the opponent and said: "I won't make it difficult for you. If you can hit my serve back, I will take you to see that guy!"

Swish!

As soon as this was said.

The players of the Spanish team changed their faces.

It was not because they heard Rodigo's promise, but the first half of the sentence, asking the opponent to hit his serve back.

"Hiss"

On the side of the court, some high school students of the Spanish team secretly took a breath: "This is troublesome. If it is not handled properly, someone will die!"

This is not a description, but a statement.

Because Rodigo really killed his opponent with a tennis ball in the game. Although the real cause of death of the opponent was that he was hit by a strong impact ball and coincidentally hit the railing. Because of the compression of the chest, it caused cardiac arrest.

However.

Rodigo's horror still makes everyone extremely afraid. Moreover, the opponent had just given a hint that he was not going to play a normal serve, but a headshot that many people in the Spanish team were afraid of.

"No problem."

Reinhardt smiled and nodded in agreement.

For him, he was not afraid of a strong opponent, but was afraid that the opponent could not lead him to find Echizen Ryuga. The latter was his real purpose.

Of course.

If he could take this opportunity to get familiar with the abilities of the Spanish players, it would be very good.

"Good!"

Rodigo laughed.

He laughed loudly, and his voice was very hearty and refreshing. But everyone heard a hint of anger from it.

Swish!

Then.

The thunderous rage hidden in the smile was clearly emitted as Rodigo threw the tennis ball up and swung the racket quickly.

Many people immediately changed their faces.

Because they knew that the opponent was serious at this time. If this serve is really hit, and hits the blond young man's head, the consequences may be.

"Be prepared to pay the price for your actions!"

Rody shouted with a high explosion, and the racket in his hand turned into a residual shadow, and suddenly dunked towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Everyone felt their eardrums tremble.

The light in the field of vision also dimmed. Only a flash of light like lightning exploded and whistled towards the opposite side.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

Mu Shou, Ping Gu Chang and others outside the court subconsciously distanced themselves. And the people standing behind Reinhardt had already moved to both sides early in the morning.

At this moment.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the court, locked on the blond young man. Seeing that the tennis ball actually hit the opponent's head, some timid people subconsciously closed their eyes.

Others have already seen the tragic scene of the opponent being hit by the tennis ball, which was like a "brain-opening" scene.

"Heh."

Reinhardt just smiled faintly.

"The ball is indeed very fast, and the power should not be bad. But unfortunately, it is not impossible for me to hit back."

Swish!

The voice fell.

The tennis ball hit Reinhardt's head. But the next moment, the opponent's body suddenly faded and disappeared like a residual image.

"What?!"

Seeing this.

The pupils of the confident Rodigo shrank slightly.

What kind of reaction is this?

The opponent's speed is too amazing, right? !

Bang!

At this time.

There was a crisp sound.

Reinhardt, who had already moved to the outside of the baseline, swung his racket and hit the tennis ball back.

"Hmm!"

Seeing the ball coming, Rodigo instinctively narrowed his eyes.

This ball was very fast, faster than the shots of most people he had met. Obviously, the opponent was a master, a very dangerous person.

"But unfortunately, you met me, Rodrigo Roca Rodigo!"

The thought turned.

Rodigo completely ignored the agreement between himself and the opponent, and surprisingly took a batting stance. At the same time, his aura like thunder and lightning was faintly fluctuating, and there seemed to be signs of a burst of attack.

Crack!

The next moment.

Then Rodigo turned into thunder and lightning, and moved to the front of the tennis ball in an instant. Then he raised his racket and made a burst of action.

"Feel the horror of the tennis sniper!"

Rodigo shouted, swung his racket and hit the tennis ball fiercely.

Boom!

The air exploded instantly.

The sky full of smoke and dust covered Rodigo's figure.

The spectators around the court were all shocked by the power of this shot. The Spanish players sighed in their hearts, thinking that Reinhardt was too naive to believe what Rodicao said. This ball might be a big loss.

Huh!!!

However.

As soon as this thought came up.

Everyone saw a figure flying out of the smoke and dust like a kite with a broken string.

Plop!

A muffled sound.

Rodicao fell to the ground like a broken piece, and finally stopped after rolling for several weeks.

Chila La.

At this time.

A racket with an obvious hole in it also slid out.

"Hiss"

Seeing this situation, everyone knew that Rodicao was defeated by the opponent's ball.

"This guy is too strong, right?!"

1 ball!

Even the other masters in the team may not have such strong strength, right? !

For a while.

Everyone looked at Reinhardt with fear.

"You, you guy."

Falling to the ground, Rodigo struggled to get up, trembling as he pointed at his opponent: "I haven't lost yet, come again, come again"

Swish!

But at this moment.

A sound of breaking wind came, and a tennis ball hit Rodigo's abdomen accurately like a bullet. He screamed, and his body could not stop retreating.

Who? !

Seeing this, everyone turned their heads to look.

Then, a boy with gray hair and pale skin that looked a little sick, carrying a racket on his shoulder, walked forward wantonly.

"It's you. That junior high school kid?!"

Rodigo said with a flushed face.

"Shut up."

The gray-haired boy looked at him coldly and said: "Garbage should be thrown into the garbage dump!"

Swish!

Afterwards.

He turned his head and locked his eyes on Reinhardt: "Are you right?"