Chapter 474: Two Heroes Fighting, the Power of Big4
"The match is a best-of-three match."
The referee sat upright on a high chair, looking at the players on one side of the court and said, "Chitose of the Japanese team serves, and the game ends!"
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Chitose gently tapped the tennis ball twice, threw it high up, and used his height of more than 1.9 meters to hit a super fast serve.
"Not bad!"
Seeing this, many French players outside the court nodded secretly. Although the opponent is a junior high school student, the level of this serve is quite good.
It can be seen that even the "cannon fodder" player arranged in doubles 2 is also a leader among junior high school students. From this, we can also glimpse some of the strength of the Japanese team.
Swoosh!
However.
After the tennis ball landed, it underwent more changes. The moment it was ejected, it suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
"What?!"
In response to this, the faces of the junior high school students of the French team changed.
"Oh?"
Morro, who was in charge of receiving the serve, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's interesting. Using special techniques, the rotation of the tennis ball rises rapidly, so that it disappears from sight. But unfortunately, the tennis ball will not really disappear!"
Bang!
The next moment.
He saw that he quickly swiped the racket in his hand, and the tennis ball was pulled out in the blank space.
"Are you kidding me?"
Seeing this, Zaizen of Shitenhoji couldn't help but say: "Chitose-san's 'God Hidden' was actually cracked in an instant?"
"Hmm."
Kenya, Gin and others also looked very solemn.
It was just a face-to-face encounter, and the opponent had already seen through the essence of Chitose's trick.
Kenya said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this game will not be so easy."
Tat! !
At the baseline.
Chitose ran at high speed.
Compared to others, he was much more open-minded. Especially on the stage of the World Cup, he knew more clearly that his little tricks were no longer as useful as during the junior high school competition.
Even during the national competition, this move had already lost its effect.
Therefore.
Qiansui responded very quickly. After he caught up with the tennis ball, he immediately counterattacked. He hit it to the opponent's backhand side.
Whoosh!
When the tennis ball flew in front of Moruo, there was a sudden fluctuation, and the rotation on the ball suddenly increased. Once again, it disappeared from the opponent's eyes.
"It's useless. The moves that I have seen through will no longer have any effect on me."
Moruo smiled slightly.
Even if Shenyin did not serve, he had already seen through the traces of air flow after the tennis ball changed. He only needed to hit the racket to the place where the airflow changed most violently, and he could break this move.
"Huh?"
However.
Just when he was about to swing the racket, he seemed to feel something, his eyelids trembled, and the racket in his hand suddenly changed direction.
Bang!
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Moruo used a very weird and awkward posture to hit the tennis ball out of the blank space.
"Multiple change balls?"
He looked a little embarrassed, and looked at his opponent with a little more surprise and appreciation: "You are really good, no wonder you can be arranged to play."
He didn't look down on the Japanese team as much as the Swiss team. Having seen these people with his own eyes, the exhibition match in which they defeated the German team 3-0, Moro knew very well that these people were actually very strong.
"Hmm."
On the other side, Chitose's face was much more solemn.
In his calculations, the probability of scoring this ball was very high. However, in reality, it was instantly broken by the opponent.
"As expected of a high school student from the big 4!"
After experiencing the duel with Peter Lambier, the "incarnation of talent" of the Swiss team, Chitose has realized the strength of high school students from the big 4 level team.
And in this combination, both opponents are high school students, and there is no weakness to exploit. In this game, they must face it head-on.
Bang!
Thinking of this.
When he caught up with the tennis ball again, he was suddenly emitting a milky white cyclone around him, which was the state of selflessness. At this time, although he did not master the perfect ability like Tezuka and Toyama.
However, after a long period of study and actual combat, his selfless state is stronger than before. Compared with the national competition, it is completely another level.
"Oh?"
Seeing Chitose suddenly explode, a trace of surprise flashed in Moruo's eyes at the baseline. He still underestimated the strength of this junior high school student. He immediately became serious and used his unique hitting skills to fight with the opponent at the baseline.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The two moved left and right, and the tennis ball flew back and forth. For a while, they were evenly matched. And this superb technical duel also made the surrounding audiences excited.
"Is this guy really a junior high school student?"
The junior high school students of the French team were all surprised.
Moruo is not an ordinary person. Although he is only in the second year of high school, he is already one of the top players in the French team. He usually likes to act cool and handsome, but his tennis skills are very strong.
As a result, this junior high school student from the Japanese team could actually fight him back and forth?
"He is really good."
Among the crowd, the red-haired French prince Xialudaru narrowed his eyes and said, "But, Senior Dimodi hasn't warmed up yet."
"Hmm!"
As he said, as the game continued, Chitose gradually felt the strong pressure from his opponent.
Just as he was thinking about how to solve the problem, the blond figure in the vanguard moved.
"Juping."
"This is a doubles match, just leave it to me!"
Tachibana's momentum exploded, and he rushed towards the tennis ball like a beast. He raised his racket until the tennis ball flew within thirty centimeters in front of him, and then he took action.
Bang!
This dunk was astonishingly powerful.
It also fully demonstrates Tachibana's dashing and fighting personality.
The sudden attack made many people think that the Japanese team was about to score. A figure appeared in front of the tennis ball without any warning.
Bang!
The crisp sound stirred.
Under Tachibana's shocked gaze, the smash he made actually turned into a light yellow luster that bloomed under his feet.
"0-15!"
"this guy"
Being killed instantly by his opponent, Tachibana looked up with a solemn expression.
However, Bart, who scored with one hit, didn't even look at him. He turned around and said to his partner: "Pay attention, now is not the time to play."
"I know."
Dimodidi Moro replied with a smile.
Play?
Hear the words.
Tachibana and Chitose's eyes couldn't help but darken.
It seems that these two guys just now were not serious at all. In particular, this high school student named Tristan Balter gave Orange a stronger feeling than even the high school student named Peter Laimbeer from the Swiss team.
"Be serious, Dimodity."
Regarding his partner's perfunctory attitude, Bart frowned again: "There is no need to waste time dealing with two cannon fodder. You must leave a deep impression on these guys."
In his opinion, the mission of the two of them is to represent the French team and give their opponents a blow. The momentum of the big 4 will make their opponents realize that they are not the Swiss team in the group stage, or the German team in the exhibition match.
Now, what the Japanese team has to bear is the pressure of Big4 in its heyday!
but.
The opponent's conversation made Tachibana and Chitose feel slighted. Although they didn't understand French, judging from Bart's demeanor, he seemed to regard them as trash.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly became sharp.
Buzz!
Immediately.
Orange's body emitted a strong aura of a ferocious beast, and coupled with his golden hair, he looked like a wild and majestic lion.
Buzz!
Chitose's selfless aura completely exploded. With his strength at this time, the talent he displayed was as different as a stream or a river from the time of the national competition.
Seeing this, the eyes of the French junior high school students all changed.
"Are you serious?"
The mushroom-headed brown-haired boy George raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I didn't expect that these two junior high school students from the Japanese team would have such strength!"
A young man covered in black cloth and dressed as a ninja had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Oshowaru Dolon.
14 years old.
The leader among junior high school students in the French team, he is famous for his unique and changeable tennis style and is very powerful.
"They are indeed not weak among the Japanese teams."
The mushroom-headed boy, Jonard St. George, who was in charge of the French team's intelligence, said: "Especially in doubles, if the two seniors don't take it seriously, they will suffer a big loss."
"Suffering a loss? Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"
Doron seemed to have heard wrongly.
Bang!
But this time.
There was a loud bang, and on the court, the tennis ball played by the blond boy from the Japanese team split into nearly twenty pieces. Each one is as impactful as a bullet, covering the opponent.
"It's interesting."
Bart nodded slightly, facing the sky full of spherical shadows, his body swayed and split into nearly twenty figures. Each person corresponds to a tennis ball, and the racket in his hand is swung quickly.
Bang!
final.
One of the real bodies hit the tennis ball and shot it back.
"Let me just say, to seniors and others, this trick is nothing."
Doron suddenly laughed.
He knew very well how strong the two French high school students in front of him were. If it weren't for Camus who was leading the others by a cliff, he would have been wary of these two people.
"Yes, in terms of singles, they are indeed not strong."
But at this time, George shook his head and said: "But this is a double team, they are not ordinary characters."
Buzz!
The words fell.
Then, a milky white cyclonic wave like a bond filled the bodies of Tachibana and Chitose.
"Is this the same tune?"
Doron was startled.
This was hailed as a miraculous ability in doubles. Who would have thought that these two junior high school students from the Japanese team could display it so casually.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
On the court.
The four of them competed against each other.
After entering the synchronization, Tachibana and Chitose's abilities were significantly improved. After a fierce battle, he suppressed his opponent and got the game number, temporarily leading 1-0.
"It is indeed not a simple role."
Moro, who was almost unable to lift his head after being beaten by the two men, nodded: "It seems that we have to get serious."
Buzz!
Immediately.
He clearly released a powerful aura.
Those sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making Tachibana and Chitose feel heavy pressure.
really.
In the second game, the two found themselves in a difficult situation. With the assistance of Bart, the French team quickly regained the game and tied 1-1.
Then.
When Tachibana and Chitose were serving, they attacked again with Synchronicity. In the end, they won the game with great difficulty.
As the game continued, the two French players figured out their routines and adapted to the pressure brought by Synchronicity, and then they began to counterattack.
Buzz!
This time.
Bart also entered a serious state and burst out his momentum.
So, the game became one-sided. Tachibana and Chitose were suppressed again and couldn't raise their heads.
Bang!
"Game!"
"France, 5-2, exchange positions!"
In a blink of an eye.
The two lost four games in a row and were forced into a dead end. They looked at each other and nodded to each other.
Seeing this, Doron whispered: "Don't these two guys have any tricks that haven't been used yet?"
Buzz!
As the voice fell.
A special atmosphere permeated between Tachibana and Chitose again, but unlike Synchronicity, the feeling was not as strong as before.
"Finally a trick!"
George's eyes flashed with brilliance.
He had seen the doubles match between the Japanese team and the Swiss team. The two young men in front of him defeated the combination of the Swiss team's "incarnation of talent" and "genius nobleman" by relying on the resonance of synchronization and ability.
Now, the last drama is staged again.
Sure enough.
With the blessing of the ability of [Wild Wisdom Light], Tachibana and Chitose won consecutive games, breaking through four games in a row and reversing the score. In the end, Tachibana was extremely strong and ended the first set with a powerful smash.
"The first set is over."
"The Japanese team won, the score was 7-5."
After the first victory, the Japanese team camp in the stands cheered warmly. Especially the players of Shitenhoji and Fudomine were the most excited.
They obviously thought that Tachibana and Chitose would replicate the situation in the group stage.
"Unfortunately, the situation is different now."
George said in a low voice with a smile: "The official match is a best-of-three match. In terms of physical fitness, you are much worse. What's more, the two seniors have not yet shown their true strength!"
"Di Modi."
"Got it."
On the court.
The two high school students of the French team looked at each other and nodded to each other.
Buzz!
Immediately.
The momentum of the two people surged again.
"What?"
Seeing this, Mitsugaya's eyes changed: "Could it be that they just exerted only about 60% of their strength?"
"This is a combination of top masters."
At this time, Ishikawa said: "It is equivalent to facing two Peter Lambiel at the same time. For the two seniors Tachibana and Chitose, the opponent has almost no blind spots."
Sure enough.
As the second set of the game began, the Japanese team fell into a passive position. Although they could still score points in their own serve, it was extremely difficult to attack.
The time to score was getting longer and longer, and in the end, the opponent broke the serve once.
Coupled with the physical exhaustion, Tachibana and Chitose gradually lost their strength and showed signs of defeat.
Bang!
Finally.
The cool handsome guy Moro hit a smash to end the second set.
"The second set is over."
"The French team won, the score was 6-4."
The balance of victory has since tilted, Tachibana and Chitose have been unable to recover, and were suppressed. In the third set, they only won one game before losing.
"Double 2 is over."
The referee on the high chair said loudly: "The French team Tristan Barthes and Dimodi Moro won, the score was 5-7, 6-4, 6-1!"
Suddenly.
The French fans and players at the scene celebrated excitedly. The representatives of other countries also showed awe in their eyes.
This is the big4 level team. With all their efforts, they finally broke the unbeaten record of the Japanese team since the World Cup exhibition match!