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after a while……

The World Cup venue slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Zone C venues.

With bursts of lights shining, spectators appeared in the venue excitedly.

"It's finally about to start, why are there so many people!"

"Borg! Borg!"

"This is a game for the German team, the king of the world. Most of the audience is here..."

"..."

Compared with other countries, everyone still thinks that the game between Germany and Neon will be more interesting...

Therefore, the venue was already packed with people before the game even started.

"Atobe! Atobe!"

"Ryoma!"

"Miyashita, come on -!"

At the front of the venue, people including Tomoka Sakurano and others also came, cheering for the Neon Team.

Although it was just a warm-up match, the scene gradually became heated.

……

bang bang bang...

Along with several indoor ceiling lights flashing quickly, the host's voice also sounded loudly in the stadium...

"Ladies and gentlemen, the U17 World Cup warm-up match-Germany vs. Neon is about to begin...

Here we invite the German team, the former U17 champion of the year for nine consecutive years! "

"Borg! Borg!"

"Borg! Borg—!"

"..."

Amid the cheers of the audience, Borg and others walked slowly to the stadium through the white mist.

Seeing the players led by Borg appear on the stage, the atmosphere at the scene was ignited again, and countless spectators began to scream.

"The next one to appear is...the neon representative team!"

"Neon! Neon—!"

"come on! Come on!"

When Kosakata and others saw this, they shouted hard.

However, compared with the previous appearances of the German team, the Neon team's entrance seemed too quiet.

Until Miyashita and others came out, there were only a few people responding.

"This gap is too big..."

Mauli couldn't help but complain.

"That Borg, I heard he is already a professional player. I really want to play with him..."

Kirihara looked a little expectant.

"This is why the scene is so lively. In addition to the audience, there are also many players from various countries who came to spy on the German team's game..." Miyashita Rin nodded slowly.

"The game starts now, between the German team Seyfried and Michael Bismarck vs. the Neon team Keigo Atobe. Irie Kanata, please invite players from both sides to enter..."

Soon, the radio started to sound.

At the same time, Atobe and Irie, who had been preparing for a long time, looked at each other and walked into the stadium.

Warm-up matches are different from official matches...

The two sides will play three games, with two wins and one loss, and the game will be in the form of doubles.

The specific form is through the partnership between high school students and junior high school students.

"Atobe, Irie, the two of them will have their first match...will there be no problems?"

Outside the court, Kai slowly spoke.

"There must be no problem. But we are the Ice Emperor and the Minister. How could there be a problem?"

Xiang Ri was noncommittal.

In terms of tacit understanding, Irie and Atobe's cooperation is also very strong...

The styles of these two people may not complement each other, but as long as they work together tacitly, the game can still be won...

"Come on, Atobe!"

"Atobe! Atobe!"

"..."

"Germany! Germany!"

"Germany! Germany—!"

"Hey, Neon Man, you'd better pray that your friend won't get tired of tennis after this game..."

Seyfried glanced at Tezuka arrogantly, and then followed Bismarck to the court.

As a member of the German team, the king's team, Seyfried is naturally arrogant and looks down on Tezuka, a 'line jumper'...

Naturally, he also had some dislike for the Neon Man.

"It's really interesting..."

In the audience, Camus had an elegant smile on his face, holding his perfectly curved chin with one hand: "I didn't expect that the first battle of the Neon team would be two players who are not very famous."

"I'm afraid those people have given up now..."

On the side, Oshovaru, who was wearing a ninja costume and wearing a forehead protector, nodded slightly in agreement, "Except for our top four teams, any other country that encounters Germany will probably avoid its edge..."

Even if Neon reveals his trump card, what will happen?

Aren't they going to be defeated by the German team in the end?

Instead of letting other countries see the truth in the warm-up match, it's better to hide it a little more...

"But I didn't expect that the King of Destruction, who disappeared two years ago, would actually replace the Neon Team in the battle..."

After a while, Oshowaru continued to speak.

"Duke..." Camus took a deep breath, "Tennis has no national boundaries..."

……

"The game starts with the German team Bismarck serving and the set ends!"

……

Swish!

On the service line, Bismarck's eyes flickered, he gently raised his hand to press the tennis ball, and then raised his arm. The moment the tennis ball was thrown up, his body also fell heavily with the racket.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball disappeared in front of the two Atobe people.

"It's a good serve, but it can't escape my eyes..."

Atobu pressed the index and middle fingers of his left hand between his eyebrows, and then his body flashed and moved four or five steps.

In terms of serving alone, he could even catch Yuezhi Yueguang's tennis ball, and Bismarck was no exception!

Bang!

The icy chill instantly locked onto Seyfried, and then Atobe turned his wrist... and swung the racket, and the tennis ball flew towards him quickly!

"It's enough for me to take care of you two!"

Deng Deng Deng!

Seyfried muttered to himself, turned quickly, and then swung the racket heavily...

呲la.

The tennis ball bounced off his racket and was knocked back...

……

"Immerse yourself in my magnificent skills!"

blah blah blah!

Atobe leaped into the air, then dunked the racket hard, instantly knocking Seyfried's racket away.

The next moment he jumped again, staring at Seyfried's blind spot, and flew the tennis racket away!

……

"15-0, Neon Team, Atobe Keigo, Irie Kanata..."

……

"Score!"

"Atobe, Atobe!"

"We must win! We must win!"

Seeing Atobe break the opponent's blockade so quickly, Neon's cheerleaders suddenly became excited...

"How could...how dare you knock my racket away!"

Seyfried picked up the racket, an angry look on his face.

Who is he?

He is Seyfried!

The new generation U14 junior high school student, the second-ranked strongman... is now being knocked off his racket by an unknown peer?

Unforgivable!

"If that's all you have, then I'll be disappointed..." Atobe had a smile on his face, and under the sunlight, the tear stains at the corners of his eyes shone even more.

"Don't be too proud, Neon Man, you're just a big talker!"

Seyfried tightened his grip on the racket, then walked to stand next to Bismarck.

shuh...

Bismarck quietly glanced at the two of them and swung the racket again.

The next moment, the tennis ball rushed straight towards Irie Kanata at a similar angle.