Chapter 180: Players begin doubles battle against Walker! ...
A goal was scored, no one expected it.
It was so impactful that the air pressure in the entire tennis stadium was so low that it was almost hard to breathe.
One second, two seconds to react... Then the sharp whistle blew, and the referee's decision lingered for a long time.
It was clearly a few seconds ago, but it seemed to be happening right now, constantly replaying on the retina.
"S-Score..."
"That Japanese player is a junior high school student? And he just scored a point against Volker?!!"
Unbelievable, unbelievable,
After all, this level, if you want to describe it another way, is like a junior high school student competing with a professional player.
——The ant threw the elephant over his shoulder!
It is precisely because of this metaphor that it is even more shocking.
For a moment, all the people present who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.
"……oh?"
At the back of the audience, the members of the U-17 French team, who had witnessed the entire scene without leaving because of Camus' words, also raised their eyebrows slightly.
"That guy from the Japanese team is quite interesting."
But there are also some viewers who haven't figured out the current situation yet and don't understand why.
"Walker...did he let it go on purpose?"
"What's going on, Volker? He's a professional player! How could he be defeated so easily by an unknown kid?"
"Volker! Cheer up! Volker!!"
"...Hmm, as expected of a professional player, he's garnering so much attention..."
In the waiting area of the U-17 Japanese national team, Mitsuya Akuto adjusted his glasses.
"The away game pressure is particularly intense."
His gaze fell on Yagi Kei and Tokugawa Kazuya on the court, "I don't know... if these two can withstand the pressure of such an away game."
The answer – absolutely yes.
What away game pressure, for the players... just sprinkle some water.
Players are even completely indifferent to what NPCs think, and all they have in mind is fighting!
Although the UR Bald Card was scored a point by the player's flat attack, the dense vernier caliper health bar that was so long that it almost pierced the player's forehead did not move at all.
It feels like scraping when it is hit. Since the player's stats have been rising continuously, there has been no dungeon BOSS for a long time that allows players to return to the past of scraping.
Haha, interesting.
Bald UR, the cat is targeting you!
Unlike the overwhelming support, Jurgen Barisavich Volker was not disturbed at all by the audience outside the stadium.
His eyes were fixed on the court from beginning to end.
After a goal from the black-haired boy on the other side of the net, his expression, which had been as calm as a pool of water and almost without any ripples, finally showed some ripples.
Slowly raising his eyes, Walker stared straight at Yagi Kei.
The double black boy and his pupils that were so deep that they seemed to be void of anything, all indicated something extremely terrifying.
From the moment he entered the arena, he sensed a terrifying aura that could almost devour everyone present.
This guy...
“——Beep!”
Germany, serve again!
The serve was still in Walker's hands, but this time, his serving action changed strangely.
"That is..."
In the waiting area for the U-17 German team, Q.P said calmly, "It's here. Volker's 'Baptism of the Whirlpool.'"
"——'Baptism of the Whirlpool'?!"
Byodoin Phoenix looked at Jurgen Barisavich Volker, who was swinging his arms vigorously in the arena. "Yes, Volker's ultimate move, 'Baptism of the Whirlpool',"
He said slowly: "A ball... hit a ball that even if it is seen through, it cannot be hit back!"
"——A ball that cannot be counterattacked!"
When Walker started to serve, Tokugawa Kazuya's face tightened, and he paid 80% attention to the opponent on the other side of the net and 20% to his teammates on the court.
He didn't believe in the "uncounterable ball", but now he had a cat on his side.
Based on his understanding of cats, he would definitely collide head-on, as it would be more trouble than gain if the cat got hurt - for this ball, it would be best if he took the hit for the cat first!
Tokugawa Kazuya's brain was working rapidly. Before he figured it out and went straight to the net with both hands,
As early as the U-17 training camp, he had experienced the battle with Yagi Kei, and he had already engraved the words "Don't underestimate any opponent" in his mind.
No matter which player you are facing on the other side of the net - use all your strength.
"So this ball——he'll go first——!"
Tokugawa Kazuya leaped out, his figure instantly overshadowing the black-haired figure.
Byodoin Phoenix glanced at it and paid more attention to Yagi Kei's expression.
No expression,
No action,
What this means is...
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—!"
The ultimate move from Walker's hand, 'Baptism of Whirlpool', was indeed as its name suggested. As soon as it touched the racket, the high-speed rotation continued to rise.
If Tokugawa Kazuya didn't hold the racket with both hands, the racket would probably be knocked away by the violent and high-speed rotation of the ball the moment he caught the ball!
——But it’s the hands that come!
The fate of a bat being hit away will never happen!
Tokugawa Kazuya did not let his guard down at all, because the opponent on the other side was the professional player and the leader of the German team known as the king, Jurgen Barisavich Volker!
Although the racket was not hit away, it was not an easy task to hit the ball back on the spot by withstanding the high-speed rotation!
Tokugawa Kazuya continued to pull, and the ball's speed continued to rise after contact, like a whirlpool.
The aftereffect of this ball is no less than that of the shot when it landed!
Faintly feeling the strain on his wrist, Tokugawa Kazuya took a deep breath, suddenly withdrew his peripheral vision, and poured all his attention into hitting this ball!
Even the head coach, even Yagi Kei who was far superior to him and whose strength level was already several levels higher than his,
But at this moment, on the court, as a senior——
He wants to help the younger generation pave a path to victory!
Tokugawa Kazuya clenched his hands, took a big step, twisted his waist and used his legs to push forward.
The devilish training at the U-17 training camp raised his basic values so much that he could handle any attack.
Although I can’t do more, I can definitely fight back!
[Ding!]
[Shura Shinto: Black Hole has been used! ]
The player glanced at the teammate skill prompt that suddenly popped up in the upper right corner and raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—!!”
“Ku-kong-kong-kong-kong—BOOM!!”
The high-speed vortex serve was forcefully shot by Tokugawa Kazuya with a tennis ball covered in 'black holes', stripping away the high-speed friction and rotation, and directly slashing it into a high-speed ball.
Facing all eyes, he roared back!!
“—Are you hitting back?!”
"Um, that Volker's ultimate move—the ball that was said to be unplayable even if seen through...was actually hit back?!!"
Even the German team's staff officer, Q.P, couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Whether it was the first two rounds or the current round against Walker,
The strength of the U-17 Japanese national team... has completely exceeded their expectations. It can even be said that it has never been seen before.
It's not just a matter of upgrading from a shotgun to a cannon. This kind of change... it's no exaggeration to say that these guys have been reborn.
How on earth did they do that——!?
Witness Tokugawa Kazuya's head-on confrontation with Jürgen Barisavich Volker in the "Baptism of the Whirlpool,"
Onijushirou and Irie Kanata folded their arms and looked at him, who was panting, and felt a little relieved in their hearts.
Finally, Tokugawa succeeded in reaching this point.
His opponents no longer cling to the former Byodoin.
He already has bigger goals.
That's good, that's good...
"--careful!!"
Duke Watanabe, who was always keenly observing the situation on the court and never lost his focus, suddenly spoke up.
All of a sudden, his nerves quickly turned, and he looked towards the field with an unusual tension—
The return goal, "Baptism of Whirlpool," had a completely different outcome than everyone expected. Before the ball was caught by German player A. Frankensteiner,
Jurgen Barisavich Volker, who was supposed to be on the other side of the court, spoke directly.
"Back off! Frankensteiner! Don't return this shot! Get ready for the next one!"
As soon as he spoke, A. Frankensteiner, who had already taken a step forward and lowered his center of gravity, responded instantly, "Understood!"
The action was incredibly crisp and smooth. He took a step back, gave up the best position for the return, and instantly locked in the next step and moved away directly.
The one who replaced him was Volcker!
It was so fast, so fast that even Tokugawa Kazuya at the net hadn't reacted yet, and the audience couldn't even keep up.
I waited for him to cum, then followed his words blankly and turned my eyes.
Surprised to find that Volker, who rushed to the net, once again used the opening move of "Whirlpool Baptism", directly facing the ball hit back by Tokugawa Kazuya,
And the direction of this swing is——
It was Kei Yagi who was standing motionless behind Tokugawa Kazuya!
The moment he realized it, Tokugawa Kazuya's heart trembled!
His instinctive reaction was unconcealed.
[Shura Shinto·Black Hole] is almost shot dozens of times in a row!
The densely packed, layered, entangled, thick and silted [black hole] that couldn't be any deeper blocked the black-haired figure behind him almost in the blink of an eye, blocking the path of the 'baptism of the vortex'!
——This was an unexpected interception, and it was even a full-force interception that was carried out many seconds in advance!
The intention of protecting is completely full!
This action gave the U-17 German representatives and the audience an illusion.
The weak spot of this doubles team——as expected, it was right there!!
Suddenly, A. Frankensteiner on the other side of the net tightened his eyes.
In his field of vision, the scanner and reconnaissance mirror quickly moved up and down, left and right, completely aiming at the black-haired figure behind Tokugawa Kazuya.
She remained motionless, and even when she realized she was being targeted, she had no intention of retreating or protecting herself.
There are weaknesses all over his body, and the gaps are everywhere, just like a leaky sieve!
Frankensteiner smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth, and instantly understood what Volker meant.
Now, he has completely observed that guy's weakness,
Starting from the next ball, I'll defeat them one by one——!
“Swish, swish, swish, swish—!!”
The incomparable friction sound, even the moment of serving the ball, is filled with pressure.
High speed, high rotation, high impact, and strong pressure.
'Baptism of the Whirlpool' strikes again from Walker's shot - the power is even higher!
This level is no longer the same attack that Tokugawa Kazuya just faced!
That ball just now was just a test, it was like letting the Pacific Ocean go to waste.
And from now on, professional player Walker finally starts to show his attitude!
Tokugawa Kazuya obviously also clearly realized it, but now he has no spare time to think about it.
Another kind of fear climbed directly into his heart, like a spider web, tightly wrapped around him, almost suffocating him.
While tightening his grip on the racket, he couldn't help but look back at Yagi Kei behind him.
No, don't... hold on, you must hold on...
——'Baptism of the Whirlpool' rushed straight into the [Black Hole],
The interception blocked the way for a second or half a second.
In short, in just a blink of an eye, the swallowing of the [black hole] was directly dispersed and separated like a joke, and there was no longer the exciting momentum just now!
“Sizzle!”
The layers of continuously overlapping [black holes] were broken through layer by layer, at such a fast speed that even if one wanted to fill it up, it would be impossible to catch up with the speed!
Tokugawa Kazuya's pupils also suddenly dilated——
All around the stadium, the shouts of "Germany" once again filled the air.
Away suppression is revived,
The audience's gaze, the U-17 German team's gaze, the Japanese team's gaze in the waiting area,
There are also a variety of unique sights that are scattered, mixed together and unclear,
At the same time, reflected in the eyes of Frankensteiner, Volk, and Tokugawa Kazuya,
It was the movement of the black-haired figure taking a step.
From beginning to end, it all comes down to one step.
On the left is his teammate, Tokugawa Kazuya, whose gaze is filled with a hint of fear.
On the opposite side, there is a double copy BOSS, UR's calm scanning and observation, and the little SSR's secret joy,
The player finally took his eyes off the UR bald head's status bar.
Although I don't know what the NPCs of the other camp are thinking,
However, there are things that would make these NPCs happy—things that players would never do!
Grip, swing, turn, lift and hit——
“Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack—!!”
Very familiar scenes, very familiar voices,
It was as if the scene that had happened before my eyes was about to happen again——but this was not an illusion, it was actually happening.
Once again, it appeared!
It was stronger than what Tokugawa Kazuya had experienced, with greater rotation. The entire racket in his hand was about to be deformed, and the strings were stuck on the edge of breaking.
The friction between the racket and the ball made an unpleasant, strange sound that could not be blocked even if you covered your ears.
The high-speed friction subtly spun the surrounding space, causing a momentary distortion and a widespread sense of imbalance—a 'whirlpool baptism' that even Tokugawa Kazuya's [Shura Shinto: Black Hole] couldn't stop.
In the eyes of players,
That is, a serve.
No matter what you call "baptism of whirlpool" or "baptism of waves",
Anyway - let's take a 'baptism of basic attacks' from the players first!!
“Empty, empty, empty, empty—boom, boom, boom!!!”
It was so deafening and earth-shattering that it made people doubt whether this was really the sound a person could make when hitting a ball.
But it did appear before our eyes, reached our ears, and reflected on the retinas of all who witnessed it.
Yagi Kei, a member of the U-17 Japanese team's junior high school group, is only in the first grade.
With just one beat, he was decisive and calm, flowing like water, and more concise and clear than his high school partner.
One shot - break through the whole place!
The yellow ball pierced through the air, transforming into an unimaginable laser beam, shooting straight towards Walker on the other side of the net.
No, the momentum shook, the ball shadow disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared,
A. Frankensteiner was already holding the racket with a slightly confused look on his face!
A. Frankensteiner is known as the highly anticipated rising star in German tennis.
Its nickname is - 'Tennis Robot'!
"Frankensteiner! Move quickly! Raise your racket and fight back! Don't let your opponent's sudden attack make you lose sight of your own abilities!"
Volker's voice just rang in his ears, but in the next frame, the focus was on one point, and the momentum condensed into an extremely sharp yellow ball - suddenly appeared in front of him!
I really want to say "I understand!"
But right now, he was completely distracted. Frankensteiner was facing the ball and couldn't divert his attention at all.
The black-haired figure's counterattack—'Whirlpool Baptism'—still maintained the original attack form.
A. Fleckenstein also received training from Jurgen Barisavich Volker during the daily training of the U-17 German national team.
Especially this "baptism of the vortex", I have also experienced it. Although it is not the extent of Volker's full-scale attack, I am still familiar with its response mode.
So - he doesn't need to be afraid of this ball at all!
A. Frankensteiner was constantly building in his heart and constantly refreshing his cognition.
It was just a return shot, and although it hit Walker back, it was not enough to overturn his previous judgment.
This guy is exactly the weakness of the Japanese team, so it’s right to focus fire on him!
After realizing this, A. Frankensteiner did not retreat but advanced.
He didn't dodge the 'whirlpool baptism' that the black-haired boy sent back, and directly attacked with an A.
A. Frankensteiner launched the attack,
But it wasn't his hands, his underestimation of the Japanese team, and his arrogance about his own talent were so full that they almost overflowed.
Even though Volcker's counterattacks were repeatedly rejected, he still did not really take it to heart.
The ball that reached my eyes was extremely concrete in terms of power, rotation, friction, and external manifestation, but because it was condensed into one point, its terrifying appearance was greatly reduced.
A. Frankensteiner held the racket with one hand and attacked in a straightforward manner, just as Yagi Kei had done in his previous attack on Walker.
——This is a provocation from him!
The racket made a 'swish swish swish swish swish' sound as soon as it touched the ball.
Frankensteiner suddenly realized something was wrong, as if an electric shock had passed through his body. Fear took over his mind first, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat, shouting "Danger, danger, danger!"
No, no, no, no, no, no, something is wrong—absolutely wrong!!
The power of this ball—how could it be so!
It is no worse than the original 'Baptism of the Whirlpool' by Jurgen Barisavich Volk.
Even just from the level of contact they had when they first met, it was almost twice, three times more!!!
——How is it possible! A little-known kid from the Japanese team,
How could he, a junior high school student, possibly perform a move comparable to Jurgen Barisavich Volker's 'Baptism of Whirlpool'?!
The ball and the racket kept rubbing against each other to an almost terrifying degree, and there was even a faint sound of sparks flying.
The friction between the ball and the racket—actually produced sparks?!
The audience who witnessed this scene were also dumbfounded. It was totally unexpected.
But that’s exactly what happened right before our eyes!
A. Franksteiner's wrist was shaking, and the racket was spinning, about to fly out of his hand uncontrollably.
But he held on tightly, determined not to expose his weakness.
But the actual blow was not subject to Frankensteiner's will. The more he held the racket in his hand, the stronger the resistance became.
Suppressing and suppressing—not only to the limit of the racket, but also to the limit of Frankensteiner,
'Baptism of the Whirlpool' - worthy of its name, 'a ball that cannot be hit back even if seen through',
A. Frankensteiner once again felt the horror of the 'baptism of the whirlpool' from the black-haired figure who was separated from him by a net.
Even if the racket touches it, there is no response at all!
Even the racket in my hand——
“Empty, empty, empty, empty!!”
Just a moment of stalemate,
In the last second, he was standing there trying to block it, and in the next second, he flew out sideways!
A. Frankensteiner suddenly turned into a spinning figure flying backwards, and directly followed E. Seyfried!
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!”
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—BOOM!!”
Although Frankensteiner flew out, it does not mean that the ball is over.
He pushed Frankensteiner hard against the backcourt wall, broke it down, and drilled several meters into the wall.
Dust suddenly rose up, dust filled the air, and rubble and broken stones and tiles were everywhere.
Lying in the middle of the huge spider web crack pit was Frankensteiner, whose eyes were dull and white, his face was pale, and he was extremely weak after being hit hard.
“…”
“…”
There was a dead silence.
"Now...what is going on now..."
There was a murmur in the audience, followed by an extremely sharp whistle!
“Beep!!”
The referee respected the final result fairly and rationally.
“1-0!”
——The serving game started by the champion German team was ended by the Japanese team in such a unilateral and crushing manner!
"So... not only was Volker's 'Baptism of the Whirlpool' cracked... it was even used against him to knock Frankensteiner away?!"
“——How could this be?!”
But the current situation has already appeared, clearly before our eyes,
A. Frankensteiner was dug out of the wall and after a brief rescue, he regained consciousness.
But the hand holding the racket is still shaking unconsciously.
Walker, who also came over, glanced at Frankensteiner's trembling palm, then moved upwards.
The pupils slowly fixed,
Frankensteiner still holds the racket tightly in his hand.
It wasn't just the strings that broke; the entire racket was completely deformed and unusable.
Just one ball, just one touch, and it has reached this level.
That guy...
The entire audience's attention could no longer be restrained, and they turned their attention to the two people standing on the field with the same expressionless faces.
Tokugawa Kazuya——and the black-haired figure who subverted all cognition and stirred up the whole situation,
Kei Yagi!
Synchronization, serve change-up
Now, it's the turn of the Japanese team, including Tokugawa Kazuya and Yagi Kei!
“Beep beep!!”
"Now, the U-17 Japanese national team player, Kei Yagi, serves!"
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