Chapter 492: The World's Second Place Suffers a Complete Defeat (Part 1)

"It's finally started!"

The scene immediately quieted down.

The Japanese and German teams, which were originally on edge, also entered their respective areas.

"Tsk."

Looking at Atobe's back, Sefried spat, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes: "I'll let you know how powerful I am in the afternoon game!"

"Okay."

Qp, who is No.2, said in a deep voice: "Cheer up and watch this game carefully."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became serious.

The two teams on the court, whether it is the Swiss team or the Spanish team, are not weak opponents for them. Moreover, if the possible losses in the game with the Japanese team are taken into account, the situation will definitely be even less optimistic in the final.

Immediately.

Everyone calmed down and locked their eyes on the two teams on the field.

"Is it those guys?"

At this time, on the side of the Japanese team, Kaji seemed to have discovered something and said in surprise: "I was wondering why they disappeared, it turns out they went to the Spanish team."

"Humph!"

Tono sneered: "Just a bunch of stray dogs!"

When he spoke, his cold eyes were locked on the purple-haired boy wearing a Spanish coat and square glasses.

The Hyotei people's eyes were locked on Akutsu. The players of Seigaku focused on the boy wearing a white tennis cap at the end of the team.

"Akutsu (senior)"

"Echizen (little one)"

Everyone's expression was a little unnatural.

No one expected that those people would become their opponents with a high probability in the future finals.

"Echizen Ryoma!"

Coach Kurobe and Saito's eyes were locked on the handsome boy wearing a coat and smiling.

"Is his injury healed?"

Tokugawa was quite surprised.

You know, in the original reshuffle, the opponent was severely injured by Ishikawa. If it was Tokugawa himself, he would not be able to get out of bed for two or three months.

Even if the opponent's physique is stronger than his, it is impossible for him to recover in such a short time.

"The inner realm of the human body has infinite potential."

At this time, Mifune, the coach, looked at Long Ya and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this kid may have opened the secret of his body's subconscious with the help of that guy!"

Body secrets? !

Oni, Irie and others were shocked.

Byodoin's originally indifferent eyes also became deep.

"Could it be..."

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the other party. But he never thought that his eyes would meet his. The two powerful mental powers collided with each other, and both sides instantly sensed the difficulty of the other party.

However.

What surprised Byodoin was that the other party did not stay for long. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked in the direction next to him.

There.

A handsome boy with black hair nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

"Is it Ishikawa Shin?"

On the court.

The thin young man with long hair spoke.

"Yeah."

Long Ya nodded.

In the Spanish team, apart from the coach, who is also his father, there are only a few people who can really get his attention. Among them, there is this person in front of him, whose strength is unfathomable.

[Genius heretic]--Antonio Medanore!

If it weren't for Long Ya's arrival, the opponent would definitely be the strongest force of the Spanish team without a doubt.

"That guy is very strong and must have entered the ultimate realm."

While speaking, Long Ya turned his head and looked at the group of opponents wearing red and white cross jackets on the opposite side: "But before that, we have to solve these troubles first."

"Trouble?"

Medanore smiled: "That's right, after all, it is the No. 2 seed this year, and it can still cause us some obstacles."

Hearing this.

The other people on the Spanish team smiled knowingly.

"These guys."

On the other side, in the Swiss team camp, the junior high school student Henry Nobel III frowned slightly: "How dare you look down on us like this?"

"This is not necessarily true."

At this time, the hedgehog-headed youth wearing glasses, the Swiss team's staff officer, Peter Lambiel, who is known as the "embodiment of talent", shook his head and said: "After all, what you see is not necessarily true. This may be their tactic to paralyze us."

Tactics?

Everyone's expression was stern.

"Next, the singles 3 game will be held."

But at this moment, the broadcast sounded: "Spanish team representative Echizen Ryoma (junior 3), vs. Spanish team representative Peter Lambiel (senior 3), please prepare for both players."

"Huh?"

Hearing this.

Lambiel's face changed immediately.

"That guy?"

His eyes were fixed on the boy wearing a white tennis cap who walked into the edge of the court opposite him: "The Spanish team actually arranged a junior high school student to play singles No. 3?!"

"Senior."

At this time, Henry whispered beside him: "Is this also the opponent's tactic?"

"Humph!"

Lambier's face suddenly became ugly.

Because this is indeed the tactic of the Spanish team, but it is to treat the opponent as a discarded cannon fodder and deliberately lose the game. If it were any other time, he would definitely find it interesting, after all, this is a reflection of the strength of the Swiss team.

But unfortunately, he was the one who fought against the cannon fodder. Obviously, the opponent didn't take him seriously at all.

"Don't worry."

Thinking of this, he pushed his glasses and said in a suppressed voice: "I will finish this game within 30 minutes."

The semi-finals are also a best-of-three game.

In other words, Lambiel is preparing to finish a game in an average of 15 minutes, and he does have such strength. What's more, the opponent is just a junior high school student.

But.

As the game started.

Lambiel became more and more frightened.

"Is this guy really a junior high school student?"

In just 2 minutes of fighting, he felt a strong pressure. The tactical plan that was originally prepared to solve the opponent in one breath was all invalidated.

However, this is just the beginning.

As Echizen continued to use various amazing tricks, combined with his top-level court sense, he actually suppressed Lambiel in turn.

Bang!

"Game!"

"Spain, 2-1, switch positions!"

10 minutes later, after three games, Lambiel, the Swiss team's advisor, was actually at a disadvantage. This surprised the Swiss players and the audience from other teams.

"Heh."

In the audience, in the area where the Japanese team was, Fuji, who held his hands in front of him, squinted and said, "The opponent has lost his composure."

"Yes."

Tachibana next to him nodded heavily and said, "Without the initial confidence, the Swiss player's way of playing has become more formal."    Just like a person playing chess, from the initial lazy state, he became serious. It can be said that Lambiel is serious, but there is no doubt that this is the beginning of his attitude change.

This change in mentality seems insignificant. But it reveals the opponent's inner weaknesses bit by bit.

"Sure enough, this kid is still the same as before."

Tetsube slowly put away the finger on his nose, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "He is just a first-grade kid, but he has an understanding of human heart beyond his age."

Some people play basketball with talent, while others play basketball with brains. And the boy in front of him is not only talented, but also has a basketball IQ that ordinary people can hardly imagine at the age of 12.

Bang!

At this moment.

Echizen scored again, and the score expanded to 3-1.

However, Lambier is not a mediocre player. After losing points continuously, he also figured out the opponent's style and mastered some important data.

Sure enough.

As the game started, Echizen's attack was no longer sharp, and the scoring speed dropped significantly. The rhythm of the game was slowed down, and Lambier was like a hunter who had finished spinning silk and weaving a web, lying in ambush at the center of the spider web.

As long as the prey was touched by the spider silk, he could easily swallow it.

Buzz!

Who knew.

Echizen suddenly made a move.

A milky white cyclone burst out from his body, greatly increasing the speed and rotation of his shots. With a bang, the tennis ball passed through his crotch under Lambiel's surprised eyes.

"Game!"

"Spain, 4-1, exchange positions!"

"That is..."

"The light of reserve?!"

The Swiss team was shocked. No one expected that the opponent would master this special ability.

"No, this is just the initial stage!"

Lambiel quickly reacted. He squinted at his opponent: "Judging from the concentration and amount of the breath, what he has mastered is only the most basic stage of the light of reserve. No, this is not even the light of reserve!"

I still remember that the junior high school student No. 2 of the German team also awakened this ability in the exhibition match. As a result, he was easily crushed by the opponent of the Japanese team.

"This move can only imitate the opponent's moves, and it does not improve the strength that much."

Thinking of this, he raised his fighting spirit again. After the start of the sixth game, he devoted himself to studying Echizen's data. Until the end of this game, when Echizen smashed the ball and extended the score to 5-1, Lambiel also smiled.

"Kid, that's it."

He pushed his glasses down, showing a confident expression on his face. For a player who can crack all the tricks he understands, once he has mastered the opponent's ability, it is declared that the game is over.

"Really?"

However.

After obtaining the right to serve, Echizen showed a playful smile on his face.

"Do you think you really collect my data?"

Bang!

Then.

He hit a fierce serve, and after the tennis ball landed, it bounced violently to the outside.

"Outward spin serve?"

Seeing the angle and height of the tennis ball's bounce, and the roughly judged degree of rotation, Lambiel sneered in his heart: "This level of serve has no effect on me."

Whoosh!

But just as he was about to shoot, the tennis ball that was supposed to fly towards the side of his racket changed direction without any warning.

"What?!"

Lambiel was shocked.

This was completely beyond his expectations, and he could only watch the tennis ball fly past him.

"Echizen is quite good at this!"

Momoshiro couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah."

Oishi, Kikumaru and others also smiled and nodded.

Fuji said sarcastically, "It's normal. After all, there's a data flow expert around you all day long. After a long time, you will naturally learn how to hide data."

Qian shook his head helplessly.

However, he agreed with Fuji's words. Because if he was not wrong, Echizen's strength was stronger than in the shuffle battle.

Sure enough.

In a blink of an eye, Echizen successfully won the first set with a score of 6-1.

After a short break, the second set began.

Echizen, who was serious, completely suppressed Lambiel. The latter looked very unhappy, but he did not explode. Instead, he suppressed his emotions and continued to collect opponent data.

As a data flow tennis player, Lambiel knew very well that everything was possible before the game was over.

What's more.

As a senior high school player, he did not use all his strength. He was patient, waiting for a perfect opportunity to attack the opponent.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lambier's disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing the score difference widening, the Swiss team's staff officer's face did not show any panic.

On the contrary.

As time was coming to an end, Lambier's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Bang!

As Echizen's whirlwind-like smash landed again, Lambier's mouth showed a smile instead.

"Game!"

"Spain team, 5-0, switch positions!"

"The children's game of playing house is over."

After the change of positions, Lambier, holding the tennis ball in his hand, showed unprecedented confidence: "I have seen through all your weaknesses."

It took almost two sets of time for him to finally find out the opponent's bottom card. At this point, he can finally blow the horn of counterattack.

"Finally caught up!"

Outside the court, Henry and others of the Swiss team breathed a sigh of relief.

Lambier's game is so thrilling, because no one knows what kind of script the opponent will play the game according to.

Until the end of the game, everything is unknown.

But from now on, that is, the moment Lambier opened his eyes, the game will come to an end.

Bang!

As expected.

In this first serve, he hit a beautiful ace and scored directly. This scene also made the Swiss players more excited.

And Lambier was even more unceremonious and scored two points in a row again.

"40-0!"

"I said it."

Speaking with an accent, Lambier adjusted his glasses again and smiled confidently: "I have seen through your tennis completely."

"Really?"

Unexpectedly, Echizen smiled in the same way.

Buzz!

Immediately.

The milky white cyclone was stimulated again, and it was slowly released with him as the center.

"Humph, it's just the initial level of reserved light."

Lambier sneered secretly: "I'm tired of this trick, it's about time. Uh?!"

But at this moment.

He seemed to have seen something, and the pupils in his confident eyes suddenly shrank.

Boom!

The next moment.

A strong and dazzling light suddenly bloomed.