This is too difficult!
"If you don't know what to hold on to, just grit your teeth and keep going. Although there's a big gap between us, it's not like there's no chance we can get points!"
Edgar sighed and turned to Jonar, who was furious and whose eyes were filled with despair. "Do you want everyone here to think that we can't beat them at all, and that we don't even have a chance to participate in politics?"
You have to understand that people's eyes and mouths are very sharp. Beating a book and beating a book terribly are two completely different concepts, they are not the same at all.
They can lose this game today, but they should lose in a fair and comfortable way, not in a miserable way, with a huge deficit that makes the game completely uninteresting!
No, this is not only an insult to their tennis careers, but also to the entire French team. They bear the fate of the team, and they cannot do this, nor can they allow such a thing to happen.
so……
"Jonal, do you understand? No matter what, we have to persevere. Even if it's a painful defeat, we must make sure we lose this game in a respectable way. We must fight tooth and nail for points, even if it costs us our lives!"
This is their responsibility. Everyone should be able to see their team, and everyone should understand that they are not just anyone.
Otherwise, regardless of the final outcome of this match, the French team will never be able to hold their heads high in front of other teams again.
"Senior, I understand what you mean. I will definitely fight with all my might to achieve the final victory!"
Looking into their eyes, he sighed deeply. Sometimes he really didn't know how to put it. In principle, he did want to soften his stance a little and concede a small point, but to be honest—
It's not something that can be easily measured. If it were the horizontal bar, it wouldn't be a competition. And he can't just quietly lose points. After all, to make it so that no one can tell, you need to be at a very high level. You can manage to beat an average person, but it's impossible to beat someone at the national level.
Once they realize it, those two impatient guys on the other side might come over with their rackets and beat him up. After all, in a sense, that's humiliating, isn't it?
So that's why!
"Sigh, is there really no compromise?"
Niou muttered to himself.
If only there were a compromise, so that they could save some effort and not understand how they lost, and so that no one around them would understand how they lost, then there would be no more gossip, and all eyes would be on him!
So~
Sigh, wait a minute~
Niou's eyes flashed, and he had a new idea.
Sometimes, inspiration is really needed for a competition.
For example, in that fleeting moment, he came up with a very interesting idea.
If he can control three people by himself, the game will have a completely new and very interesting new style of play.
Simply put, this is equivalent to controlling the entire game!
Previously, he could at most control his partner, and control his partner without them even realizing it, and pull the other two members into his illusion, making them make corresponding choices.
However, this only applies to the past, since those guys weren't as strong as they are now, so the situation isn't that scary.
For them, this would be a huge challenge, but for him it would be an extremely interesting one, as he enjoys doing challenging things.
Challenging yourself and giving yourself a fresh start and new gifts is an extremely enjoyable thing!
So~
"Puri~" Niou's heart was filled with boundless excitement. He wanted to try it out and challenge his limits. So he needed someone to cooperate with him. He needed to tell someone about his plan.
So, what he needs to do now is—
Look at that person outside the stadium.
Byodoin Phoenix was stunned. He never expected that Niou would suddenly look at him.
Has something gone wrong? That shouldn't be the case. Niou really enjoys and is very capable of controlling his game; that's...
He wanted to decipher the message in Niou's eyes and then see the final answer in the shape of his mouth.
[Match paused]?
In a mere second, he considered countless answers, but he never expected that the final decision would be to pause the game. Why pause his own game?
Did he have any doubts? Of course he did. Countless thoughts were churning in his mind at that moment, but the next second, his heart made the decision for him.
Honestly, why hesitate? Isn't this what Niou wants to do? Isn't this the signal Niou gave him?
Since Niou needs the match paused right now, why not pause it?
Isn't his role here to be Niou's biggest supporter, allowing him to do whatever he wants?
If that's the case, then what are we still hesitating about?
Don't hesitate, just make your choice! Byodoin Phoenix.
He convinced himself instantly.
The moment he realized what was going on, Phoenix Byodoin exchanged a glance with the head coach beside him and said something. Head coach Mifune Nyudo, surprised but seeing Phoenix Byodoin's serious expression, finally agreed with his idea, raised his hand, and requested a timeout for the match.
Everyone present was quite surprised, because no one expected them to suddenly request a pause in the game at this moment. This was in the middle of a match, and there should be a reason or opportunity for a pause, but there was none!
Those who come to watch the match are tennis enthusiasts, and they know some basic tennis knowledge. Therefore, they don't understand why a timeout is being called at such a great opportunity.
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