Chapter 181: Players begin doubles battle against Walker! ...
Break the serve with one shot,
Break the powerful attack of professional players in one step.
At this moment, the person who appeared before the whole world was none other than the U-17 junior high school player of the Japanese national team, whom no one had ever heard of.
Kei Yagi! !
The spectators at the stadium were both indifferent and enthusiastic. They only followed the reality they saw.
They are particularly fond of the upside-down drama of a dark horse emerging out of nowhere and defeating the strong with the weak.
At this moment, Yagi Kei, a young and unknown player, appeared before everyone and broke through the "Baptism of the Whirlpool" with one ball.
He even beat A. Frankensteiner, a junior high school player from the U-17 German national team, so hard that he got stuck in the wall and couldn't get up.
The difference is obvious in comparison.
It's a complete crush,
Undoubtedly a crushing defeat.
And now, this crushing victory continued, extending to the U-17 Japanese team's serve.
"—Yagi Kei serves!"
Unexpectedly, the server was not Tokugawa Kazuya, a high school student, but letting the junior high school student Yagi Kei serve also met the audience's expectations.
This kid who could bring a huge shock to Walker, the entire audience, and even the whole world - what kind of serve could he hit? ! !
Players lock onto the other side of the net and enter the two-player dungeon BOSS in battle mode.
The situation of the little SSR is already very clear. The player's attack is very effective. A single flat attack and the return ball can directly reduce the little SSR's health bar by half!
In comparison, the UR bald guy is not so easy to deal with. After a set of basic attack combos, the player looked closely and saw——
The vernier caliper didn't move at all, and even the scraping didn't hit the key point.
——So this UR card is still conserving its strength,
I originally thought of testing the water with a flat attack, but in this situation, if I keep on testing the water, I might even end up killing the player myself.
Click on the skill, a pop-up window will pop up, click to lock it directly,
[Ding!]
[Click·Skill 1: Max Speed·'Your Butterfly Flash hits the wall 365 degrees, Thomas, without any spin, 100% chance of catching the enemy with bare hands, the scheming frog touches your belly' is in use...]
【Congratulations! Success! 】
A net separated the dark-haired figure, whose movements were bathed in countless gazes and attention.
If someone's psychological ability was a little weaker, they would have been crushed by the pressure and their fighting power would have been unbalanced.
But unfortunately - the expected scene will never appear,
The player's consciousness will always only respect the player himself - it will never be influenced or diverted by the NPC's thoughts!
"...At times like this, I can't help but sigh at how big-hearted Yagi-kun really is. Even though this is his first time competing in a world-class arena like this, he manages to remain calm and composed every time. He's much better than those who tend to rush around recklessly..."
"...I feel like you're making a sarcastic remark about someone, but regarding this point..."
"You think he can pull out a bomb at will, and even fight against creatures from another dimension with his bare hands. I won't mention other things that are beyond common sense, but judging from these..."
"Hmm... Can this guy really be considered an ordinary human?"
'Ordinary human beings' is a very difficult term to define.
After all, Jurgen Barisavich Volker, the captain of the U-17 German national team, is an ordinary human being.
His teammate A. Frankensteiner is also an ordinary human being.
In contrast, Kei Yagi, who is separated by a net, is also an ordinary human being!
Now, what appeared on the court was Yagi Kei's serve.
Pulling a tennis ball from his pocket,
Suddenly, there were a lot of heavy breathing sounds around them. The audience near the waiting area for the Japanese players listened carefully.
I vaguely caught the sound of 'Great... It's the official ball for the game, not that bomb ball,'
"Not only is it not a bomb ball... but it's not a mineral ball either..."
"Great...it's not a banana either."
Hey, what does banana mean?
The audience was completely baffled, and no matter how hard they tried to understand, they still completely failed.
It was also at this moment that the momentum on the court suddenly changed!
The black-haired figure holding the tennis ball, in front of everyone's eyes, turned his fingertips slightly at the moment the ball fell down.
The arc of the ball's rotation was perfect, and the racket held by Yagi Kei was lifted up just in time.
The moment the racket touches the ball that is spinning downward,
A moment of silence,
It's not an illusion, it's as if all the sounds have disappeared, as if I've lost my voice.
But only for that moment,
What followed was a tsunami-like impact with a huge amount of friction noises—!
The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, covering the sky and the earth, like thousands of honey bees whistling, and even more like thousands of butterflies flapping their wings and rubbing against each other,
Densely packed, layered, whistling and rushing, it covered up all other sounds. Apart from the noise of the landslide and tsunami, nothing else could be heard.
The eardrum is swollen and almost bursting.
And in this explosion, a ball appeared before everyone's eyes for only a moment,
'——buzz buzz buzz buzz',
The sphere suddenly appeared and then suddenly disappeared, as if it had disappeared directly into space.
The audience may not understand the principle - but to Jurgen Barisavich Volker, who was watching from behind the net,
I understand at a glance——
This is entirely because the serve was too fast—so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it!
This creates the illusion of falling into a hidden space and disappearing on the spot!
There was an uproar, and the sharp sound of friction and explosion continued, but the sphere disappeared without a trace.
Germany's A. Frankensteiner gripped his racket tightly. He hadn't recovered from the shock of the whirlpool from the ball that Yagi Kei had sent him.
The power of that ball... He almost thought he was going to die there.
He barely saved his life, but it was only one goal - it completely overturned his inner perception of this junior high school student of the Japanese team.
How could it be so horrible, so terrifying—
The fear in my heart is rising, but it is also because of this that the next ball is coming.
Filled with sharp explosions, it spun at high speed without leaving even a trace, completely losing its direction and unable to control any movement.
Even though A. Frank Steiner was standing on the court with a racket in his hand, he still felt extremely small at the moment.
"No, this can't happen—absolutely not. His existence—"
I took a step completely out of control. Because I was too scared, my brain had misjudged the situation and only urged my body to respond instinctively!
He took a big step, held the racket with both hands, gathered all his strength in his arms, and swung it towards the ball, the exact direction of which he did not know.
Get moving—it’s better than standing still and doing nothing!
A. Frankensteiner's sanity has completely gone offline. He was frightened by the player's ball.
Jurgen Barisavich Volker, who was standing behind him, witnessed this scene.
"—Frank Steiner!"
He spoke a step too late. His immature young teammate, even though he was hailed as a highly anticipated rising star and a 'tennis robot', was still lacking in this aspect!
Frankensteiner took a step forward, locked onto the void, and swung his racket directly—
This kind of false aiming relies entirely on illusory luck.
But unfortunately, fate did not consider favoring him at this moment.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, under the gazes of countless people—A. Frankensteiner swung an air racket.
What was even more ironic was that a second after he swung the racket, the sphere that had disappeared into space suddenly jumped out.
A bright yellow dot slid along the edge of the racket and disappeared again the moment everyone noticed it!
“…”
“…”
Frankensteiner could hesitate, but Jurgen Barysevich Volker, who followed him, took immediate action.
Without any hesitation, he swung the racket decisively!
The advantage of doubles – demonstrated once again!
"——He took action, that Volker!"
"...Hit this ball straight and clear your name! Hit it back right there!!"
"Volker! Volker! Volker!!"
The whole audience started shouting 'Germany'!
Once again, the momentum was overwhelming, but this time, the momentum seemed to be a pressure on Jurgen Barisavich Volker!
After being hit back twice in a row, he made a highly anticipated appearance. Moreover, as a professional player, he just needed this goal to consolidate his position!
Eyes locked!
Jurgen Barisavich Volk captured a single point of dislocation through a single frame of thought amidst the cacophony of flapping wings.
Like notes jumping out of a musical score, they sounded incredibly clear to him!
He gripped the racket, tightened his grip, and even before many people on the sidelines realized it, he had already swung the racket to strike.
Confused audience members: "Is Volcker going to take direct action like Frank Steiner?!"
“—Walker!!”
Impulsiveness has never been Jurgen Barisavich Volker's calling card.
Even at this time - he is still too rational!
Catch the ball, swing the racket, and then - hit!
“Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang—!”
The teeth-grinding sound kept coming from the contact between the racket and the ball.
With one hand on the racket, Walker's expression was like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
However, as a familiar teammate of the U-17 German national team, Q.P could clearly sense a different aura about Volker.
If I have to say it - it's a kind of hidden tension!
Wait, tense?
But as soon as they started fighting, Volker showed nervousness?
Q.P's gaze quickly jumped to the dark-haired figure on the other side of the net who had made the shot.
A junior high school student from Japan... 'Yagi Kei', right?
Q.P had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but the situation on the field continued to move forward and never changed according to his will.
Jurgen Barisavich Volker pressed the ball but did not swing it directly as everyone expected.
Even the friction sound was getting louder, and the impact between the ball and the racket was no longer just sparks.
——It would be a big mistake to think that you can return the ball just by catching it.
The focus of this ball is not just on catching it, catching it, and then hitting it back -
Fighting back is even more difficult!
Indescribable power, is this really a power that a junior high school student can wield?
It has far surpassed the adult level, and one can even doubt whether it still belongs to the human category.
Unparalleled distance, suddenly erupting from a tiny sphere, all gathered on the racket where the sphere turned.
There was even a faint illusion that the racket was about to be torn apart and hit away!
Walker's wrist remained motionless, his palms locked even tighter, and nothing could be seen from his movements and facial expression.
But the stagnation of this ball is indeed real——!
People who don't know the significance of this goal don't know, but everyone in the U-17 Japanese team who has played against Yagi Kei knows it very well.
The strength of Yagi Kei's unique skills——
Now I don't know whether I should be impressed that Yagi Kei's serve could actually counterbalance that Jurgen Barisavich Volker.
I should still be impressed that Jurgen Barisavich Volker could actually withstand Yagi Kei's shot.
It’s just a reversal of the subject - the main meaning conveyed is completely different from the meaning expressed!
Finally, after a long stalemate, Jurgen Barisavich Volker stretched out his arms and hit the ball back on the spot!
“Ohhhhhhhhh!!”
“—They fought back, they fought back. As expected, it was Volker!!”
“That’s the way it should be—!”
The audience cheered and cheered, excited for Jurgen Barisavich Volker's successful return of Yagi Kei's goal.
They haven't realized the seriousness of the matter yet.
However, the members of both the German and Japanese teams were very perceptive and had already realized the change in the rhythm of the game.
Logically speaking—
This should have been Jurgen Barisavich Volker's home court, and all the spectators should have been excited that the Japanese player had returned Volker's shot.
However, now the subjective object has completely changed.
Unconsciously, sovereignty quietly shifted—
The center of gravity fell entirely on Yagi Kei!
Without making any noise or gesture, he changed the focus of attention and firmly grasped the home court in his own hands.
Such ability, such talent and suppression...
For a moment, it was extremely shocking, and anyone who realized this looked at Yagi Kei with a vague mixture of inexplicable emotions.
——Jurgen Barisavich Volk successfully counterattacked Yagi Kei's 'You Butterfly Flashed and Hit the Wall 365 Degrees Thomas Without Spinning, 100% Catch the White Blade with His Bare Hands, the Scheming Frog Touched Your Belly' ball!
Although they were a little disappointed, the U-17 Japanese team members felt that
As expected, only by reaching the level of strength that can return the ball from Coach Yagi/Yagi-kun/Yagi-san/Kei—
Only then can you be considered a professional player!
——That’s right, that’s right!
My doting on my cat has completely exceeded the limit, even to the point where I am unaware of it.
Now it is not only happening in the U-17 Japanese national team, but also in the entire stadium.
Seeing Volker's return shot, Tokugawa Kazuya immediately stepped forward to block it.
He was a man of righteousness and had already made full mental preparations before forming a doubles team with Yagi Kei.
He wants to protect his junior as the head coach——
Thinking of this, Tokugawa Kazuya turned the racket and flipped his wrist.
[Ding!]
[Your teammate, Tokugawa Kazuya, used 'Support' on you! ]
[Successfully used Shura Shinto Black Hole!]
Once again, they appeared in unison, one, two, three... dozens of 'black holes' densely packed and overlapping, strictly guarding against Volk's counterattack!
Despite the failure in dealing with Volker's "baptism of the whirlpool", Tokugawa Kazuya became more and more courageous.
Even if it's just a little bit, even if it's just to intercept a part of it, it can weaken it, which is a step to help Yagi Kei——
The player found the hint and fell silent.
The player thinks, takes a step forward and grabs it directly.
——Go away!
Tokugawa Kazuya cast a few glances at Jibaimao, and soon he realized that this was the smartest decision he had ever made.
He caught a glimpse of a black figure rushing towards him without dodging or avoiding.
Tokugawa Kazuya: “……?”
“——!!!”
Seeing that the racket was swung out, it was almost enough to hit him and the ball out together——
Without caring about concentrating on using the 'black hole', Tokugawa Kazuya directly withdrew a 'support'!
Let’s not talk about whether to support or not,
Saving his life, now it is more important to save his life——
No one said that if you team up with a bitch... you'll be beaten like a ball? ! !
The player appreciated the kindness of his teammates.
Thanks to NPC for sending these gifts.
Without the NPC's support, the player might be able to fight back faster—
With a flash of his footsteps, he locked onto Volker's counterattack with a 'butterfly ball' that was fast.
But the rotation has been completely broken, and there is no way to recover Yagi Kei's 'You butterfly flash hit the wall 365 degrees Thomas without a spin 100% barehanded catch white blade of the scheming frog touch your belly' ball,
For players, it’s still just a basic attack to conquer the world!
——Gate A!
Looking at what was happening on the field, the U-17 players were simply stunned.
I scratched my head because Jibaimao had behaved normally so far, so I forgot that this was the biggest abnormality.
So when Yagi Kei's behavior of "attacking my opponents and my teammates" appeared, everyone realized the fear of being ruled by a cat and a mouse.
"Ha, haha... well, I thought he had changed..."
Niou Masaharu scratched his head, feeling rather embarrassed.
U-17 everyone: "..."
——No, why didn't you tell me such important information in advance? ! !
Kirihara Akaya was bewildered: "Eh...but Tokugawa-senpai's counterattack is not as easy as Kei's..."
"...Cough, okay, Akaye, shut up first." Yukimura Seiichi coughed and slowly pressed down the kelp head that didn't understand the atmosphere.
The fan leader of the "Chicken Breaking Cat Long Live Cult" was directly suppressed.
Although one fan leader was suppressed, dozens of biased people stood up.
After thinking about it carefully...it seems that what Kirihara Akaya said is right.
If Tokugawa Kazuya, who is on the team with Kei Yagi, is dragging the team down...it would be better to let head coach Yagi fight two, no - three, alone!
Player-anchored 1V3 - finally, to some extent, fully achieved and accepted!
Players——that's what they thought.
Asking teammate NPCs to come will only interfere with the player's progress. Isn't it just one person brushing the double copy BOSS alone?
The biggest help to players is that NPCs can stand in the corner and protect themselves!
He flashed directly, elbowed Tokugawa Kazuya in front of everyone, and the black-haired figure who raised his arm and swung the racket fully demonstrated his superb speed and indisputable ability to cope.
Swing the racket - smash -
“Empty, empty, empty, empty, empty!!”
Facing the confusion of A. Franksteiner who hadn't reacted at all,
The black-haired figure clapped his hands, and the sphere suddenly deformed and trembled at the moment of friction, faintly splitting the space.
Just looking at it with the naked eye, the rotation and power of this ball even surpassed the previous serve.
The power accumulated in the racket alone is so terrifying that it is impossible to imagine how powerful it will be when it is actually hit!
A. Frankensteiner kept aiming but kept losing his balance. The overwhelming pressure made his nerves extremely tense.
Facing danger and pressure, we cannot make the most accurate and rational response.
But, this is doubles—
Frankensteiner couldn't handle it - and his teammate, Jurgen Barisavich Volk!
"—Back off! Frankensteiner!"
Volker roared loudly, reacting before his consciousness or instinct.
Frankensteiner stepped aside and gave the best counterattack position to Volker.
All of a sudden, it became a head-on battle between Yagi Kei and Walker!
The ball was shot out with an incomparable force that was terrifying and rushed towards Walker's face.
His body didn't move at all, his arms didn't stiffen at all,
His actions at this moment all come from his immense confidence in his own strength.
Walker turned sideways and swung his racket!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—"
Another exploding friction sound suddenly rang out, the sphere trembled, and the sphere seemed to leave an afterimage on the spot.
But none of this stopped Walker from hitting back.
——Do not rely on fancy skills, just focus on your own full strength,
Jurgen Barisavich Volker swung his racket directly, and as soon as the racket touched the ball,
Suddenly,
Not only Volker, but Frank Steiner beside him also accurately sensed the vibration of the air.
Pupils looked around in doubt,
The ball that was stuck on Walker's racket was struggling to form a twisted arc, and the arc was even more hideous.
It almost seemed like it was about to tear the racket strings.
Volker's wrist, which was held still, was like a stone, and his whole aura was as solid as a mountain.
But even so, the shock in my heart is no less than that of others.
"This ball..."
'Such a ball,'
'The power is twice as strong as the previous serve.'
Jurgen Barisavich Volk looked at Yagi Kei,
The calm face finally showed a few ripples, but that was all—
It's just double, it's no problem for him to keep fighting back.
Volk's eyes sank slightly, and the muscles under the part of his arm covered by the clothes were knotted - the power accumulated, exploded, and swung out!
"Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing—!"
It was no longer the ordinary response as before. From his body movements, it was clear that Volker was exerting too much strength.
Even started to fight back in front of the net——
However, the other side was not lagging behind at all.
Across the net, a dark-haired figure swung his racket in sync, his movements almost mirroring Walker's.
The ball that Walker had just hit back was slammed back by the opponent the moment he shot.
The reaction was so fast that Walker even froze for a frame, but his keen intuition and excellent physical fitness prompted him to respond.
The arm swung the racket first - this ball was hit back towards the net in a close-range confrontation -
“Crack, crack, crack, crack—!!!”
At the moment of hitting the racket, Walker paused.
Something is wrong, something is wrong——this ball,
It completely exceeded the return force by twice as much as before.
Now——it’s four times as much!!
Jurgen Barisavich Volk suddenly turned his head to look at the black-haired face that was facing him very closely.
On the young Asian face, there is calmness, serenity, and composure.
He wasn't the least bit surprised by his own attack, it was so calm that it was taken for granted—
This guy's true strength is even rising.
Now it is revealed - that is far from all!!
Yagi Kei... who the hell is this guy!?
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