Chapter 495 Finals Semi-Finals, Japan Vs. Germany

Defeated!

The second best player of the Swiss team, Tasta, who is also a professional player, was defeated!

Moreover, it was a tragic defeat that no one had ever thought of!

At this moment.

Tasta drooped his head in despair, with fear in his eyes.

"The first set is over."

"Spain's Echizen Ryoma won, 6-2!"

The first set was over in less than 10 minutes.

This made many people look at the dark green-haired boy with awe in their eyes.

The players of the Swiss team were also extremely shocked.

Before the game started, they roughly estimated that the first set would probably end in less than 15 minutes. However, in their prediction, the winner was Tasta, but

After everyone looked at each other, they fell silent.

Although theoretically, Tasta still has the possibility of winning. But the probability has been infinitely close to zero.

"Referee."

In the end, Amadeus couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his hand and said: "We give up this game!"

Wow!

For a while, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Amadeus also showed a trace of bitterness on his face. After all, if it wasn't for a last resort, who would choose to be the one who gave up for two consecutive games?

He was the main player, and he should have shouldered the honor and disgrace of the team's victory or defeat and led everyone to the top. As a result, he became the one who announced the end of the game and killed the Swiss team's hope of winning the championship.

"Ahem, ahem."

The referee on the high chair paused after hearing this, and then he looked at Tasta, who looked tired and had no fighting spirit, and nodded: "Since the Swiss team's Kuraraga Tasta gave up, this singles 2 match will be won by the Spanish team's Echizen Ryuga!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

As soon as these words came out.

The players and fans of the Spanish team cheered excitedly.

Won!

They defeated the Swiss team, which was ranked higher than them, and became the first team to advance to the finals of this World Cup!

What made them even more excited was that the team had already solved the Spanish team in the first three games. Even the main player Medanore and the former main player Frio Roman did not play.

This means that the strength of the Spanish team is stronger than what they see now!

"Let's go."

In the stands, the German team's main player Polk turned around and walked towards the passage with a tennis bag on his back: "Everyone on the list should prepare well for the afternoon game."

Hearing this.

Everyone's expression became solemn.

Even Seyfried, who had just been very arrogant, flashed a solemn look. The defeat of the Swiss team left a big shadow in their hearts.

This game once again proved that no matter how high the points ranking is, it cannot guarantee victory in the real game. Moreover, they have played against the Japanese team and are very clear about the opponent's strength.

"Let's go too."

On the other side.

After looking at Long Ya, who won the victory on the court, Ishikawa also said: "We are going to welcome the strongest lineup of the world's nine consecutive championships, don't be careless."

Everyone nodded heavily.

Just as the German team attaches importance to them, the Japanese team also dare not underestimate the No. 1 seed of this World Cup.

Although their strength is unprecedentedly strong.

Soon.

Everyone followed Ishikawa and left the venue.

But just as they were leaving, they were blocked by a figure.

"Akutsu (senior)?"

Looking at the boy wearing the Spanish representative jacket and with his hair casually upturned, the eyes of the Japanese team changed slightly.

They remembered very clearly that the opponent had defeated the Swiss team's master Albert Federer head-on in the previous game.

His strength was so strong that no one among the junior high school students, except Ishikawa, dared to guarantee that they could defeat him.

However.

It was precisely because of Ishikawa that everyone was not nervous. Instead, they looked at each other with curiosity, wondering what this guy was doing?

Bang!

However.

Unexpectedly, Akutsu dunked the tennis ball without saying a word.

Whoosh!

This serve came quickly and urgently, and was very powerful. Even if it was not as good as a light hit, it would definitely hit the rackets of many people present.

Swish!

For a moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ishikawa.

Including other players passing by, their eyes were fixed on the strongest player of the Japanese team. They really wanted to know how the opponent would block this ball.

Snap!

However.

What shocked everyone was that facing Akutsu's fierce ball, Ishikawa smiled slightly. He raised his left hand with five fingers slightly open, and then he firmly grasped the tennis ball in his hand.

"Hiss!"

The eyes of representatives of other countries not far away all trembled.

They knew that Ishikawa was very strong, but they never thought that he could catch Akutsu's powerful and fierce ball with one hand.

"What?"

After catching the tennis ball, Ishikawa smiled and looked over: "Senior, do you want to play a game with me now?"

As soon as these words came out.

Many people, especially the Spanish players who came after Akutsu and planned to watch the fun, changed their faces.

They remembered very clearly that this guy from outside had a very rebellious personality and could not tolerate others pointing fingers at him.

Is Philip (N7) of the Spanish team strong enough?

In the end, they were all severely injured by Akutsu.

Yes, Ishikawa is indeed very strong, and even defeated Reinhardt, the captain of the American team who defeated Akutsu. However, no one can guarantee what kind of brutal actions Akutsu will make outside the court.

For a while.

Many people were worried about Ishikawa.

"Hmm."

But surprisingly, facing Ishikawa's provocation, Akutsu seemed to think of some bad memories, and his face changed slightly.

He thought that the opponent was also getting stronger. But he didn't expect that Ishikawa now has reached the point where he can catch the tennis ball he hit with one hand.

Thinking of the opponent's terrible strength, and the dangerous intuition that he would definitely be beaten up by the opponent if he took action, Akutsu gritted his teeth and finally turned away.

When he was in the Spanish team, he was most afraid of Echizen Ryuga and the mysterious captain Medanore.

But.

At this moment, when he faced Ishikawa, he had a stronger sense of danger than facing those two people directly. Even, he vaguely had a strange idea.

Today, Ishikawa actually gave him some feeling of the head coach of the Spanish team.

"So. Has he reached that level?"

Thinking of this.

Akutsu subconsciously clenched his fists, and he had some regrets in his heart. Leaving the Japanese team and going to the Spanish team might make him lose even the last chance to challenge the opponent.

"This guy"

After Akutsu left, Shishido frowned and said, "Is he sent by the Spanish team to test us?"

"Probably not."

But Oshitsu shook his head and said, "With Akutsu's personality, no one in the world can order him. However, objectively speaking, those people have achieved some goals." "Let's go."

Ishikawa shook his head lightly and left with the team.

After they left, two tall young men walked out of the corner. One of them had shawl hair and a cold look, and it was the Spanish team's main player Medanore.

The other man, wearing a white headband, had a gentle smile on his handsome face: "I didn't expect that Akutsu would challenge that man."

"It's just a childish trick."

Medanore said expressionlessly: "His strength is not even close to professional, and that guy has already entered the ultimate realm!"

Akutsu's behavior was indeed not arranged by them.

The two of them appeared to solve the problem after the other party might get into trouble. But they didn't expect that Akutsu, who has always been fierce and cold, was scared away by that man's words.

"By the way."

The handsome young man, the vice-captain of the Spanish team, Frio Roman, said in surprise: "That man can actually catch Akutsu's serve with one hand, it's really too exaggerated!"

"He has a strong grip."

Medanore also nodded with fear: "He must have trained privately. With such a strong grip, his target is probably that guy!"

"That should be the case."

Frio Roman nodded: "It seems that there will be something to watch in the afternoon."

In a blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.

In the afternoon, the temperature in Melbourne reached 30°+. In addition, it is located at the seaside, and the air humidity is very high, making people feel like they are in a steamer, which is very uncomfortable.

Fortunately.

The match between the Japanese team and the German team was arranged at Court No. 1, which is also the venue for the Australian Open final. The conditions are much better than those outside.

But even so, both teams were quite cautious.

From traveling to eating, the coaches in the team are extremely serious. To ensure that there will be no small probability events such as car accidents and food poisoning.

Especially the Japanese team.

Because two years ago in the French Tennis World Cup, Byodoin was severely injured by the collapsed eaves because he saved Duke's sister, causing the Japanese team to lose its top combat power.

Now.

The Japanese team has the strongest overall strength in history and is closest to the supreme throne. Even the always casual Mifune has begun to quit drinking to ensure that the brain is absolutely sober.

That's it.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Melbourne Tennis Park, Court 1.

The venue can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the attendance rate at this moment has reached more than 80%. Representatives from various countries have already occupied the best viewing area.

The atmosphere on the scene has become extremely hot before the game has started.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second semi-final of this World Cup will be held next."

The host in a black suit appeared in the stands. Facing the crowded court, he said excitedly: "The first to appear is the champion of last year, and the German team that has won the U17 Tennis World Cup for nine consecutive times!"

Puff!

The voice fell.

A stream of white gas suddenly blew out from the passage on the west side of the stadium. Then, a bald young man in a black coat and with a stern look in his eyes was seen walking towards the stadium with his team.

"Germany!"

"Germany!"

"Germany!"

Polk's appearance immediately caused cheers from the audience.

Although it was not the final yet, the appearance of the defending champion was enough to set off the entire stadium.

"Next up is the strongest dark horse of this World Cup, the Japanese team that advanced to the semi-finals for the first time!"

Puff!

White gas blew out.

Then, a tall black-haired boy was seen walking from the east, leading a group of energetic teenagers.

"Japanese team!"

"Japan!"

"Japan!"

In the stands, Hiyoshi, Momoshiro and others shouted at the top of their lungs. Other fans from other countries also screamed wildly.

Although the momentum was not as strong as that of the German team.

But for a team that advanced to the semi-finals for the first time, it was very rare to get so much attention and appreciation from so many people.

"They are here."

On one side of the court, among a group of young people wearing star-spangled jackets, the blond Hopkins spoke.

"Yeah."

Reinhardt nodded: "If anyone can stop Germany from winning ten consecutive championships this year, I'm afraid it's only them."

Other teams such as Greece, Australia, Switzerland and France, all the players defeated by Japan, also looked deeply at the players who came out.

Hermes, the vice-captain of the Greek team, said: "To some extent, this game is already the final!"

"Indeed."

The main general Zeus nodded and said: "The two teams with the strongest lineups and the duel between those two people are more exciting than professional games!"

Germany vs. Japan

If it was before the World Cup, I'm afraid no one would think that this would be a fierce game. But the latter relied on its strong strength to break through the siege again and again when it was not optimistic.

If the exhibition match is counted, the Japanese team has already won the German team once.

Of course.

Everyone knows that the exhibition match cannot be counted. If the Japanese team arranges the match list according to the results at that time, it will definitely suffer.

"I'm curious."

On the Australian side, the main player Fitzgerald touched his chin and said: "What arrangements will these two teams make."

The strongest lineup of the German team is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

The high school students of the Japanese team are also top-notch, and the junior high school students are even more terrifying, which can be called the first echelon of this World Cup break.

In this case.

Who can win the first match basically determines the direction of this semi-final.

Swish!

Hearing this.

The players of the Australian team turned their heads and looked at a handsome boy with blue hair next to them.

"If nothing unexpected happens, they should send out the top players in their respective teams."

The young man was the Australian team's off-court adviser, Noah Gorgias, who had an unparalleled tennis talent.

As soon as this was said.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Soon.

After the two players finished the pre-match etiquette exchange, the referee sitting on the high chair said loudly:

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

"Quality of Perfect (high 2) for the German team vs. Oni Jujiro (high 3) for the Japanese team."

"Please prepare yourselves."

Wow!

The referee's voice fell.

The audience around them looked at the two young men with extremely fierce momentum on both sides of the court in surprise.