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Chapter 411: The King of 2 Losses in a Row, Ishikawa vs. QP

"Forehead!"

Looking at the broken court, the referee's eyelids twitched again and again, but he finally announced the score: "40-0!"

quiet!

The entire stadium was still extremely quiet, especially the players of the German team, who looked as if they had seen a ghost as they watched the red-haired boy gasping for breath after hitting the tennis ball.

How could the other party interfere in this professional-level duel?

and.

Is it true that a junior high school student could have done something like the terrible destructive power caused by that ball just now?

"huhuhuhu"

on the field.

Yuanshan's chest kept heaving, and his hand holding the racket was shaking because he couldn't control his emotions.

but.

The boy's face showed an expression of unbearable excitement after trying to do something he couldn't do before.

"How, how is it possible?"

opposite.

Becker, who possesses genuine professional-level strength, also couldn't help but widen his eyes and found it difficult to calm himself.

That was his winning shot, how could this junior high school student hit it back?

"No!"

"This is not true!"

"No way!"

The strong fluctuations in his emotions have caused the German team's No. 3 player to completely lose the confident demeanor of a professional player.

"ended."

On the German team's side, Staff Officer Q.P shook his head secretly and said, "I didn't expect that he actually mastered the supergravity tennis dimension!"

Bismarck was also extremely surprised, and at the same time, deep in his heart, he felt a very complicated feeling of envy.

A super-gravity tennis dimension!

If you continue on this path, you will not only become a professional player, but also reach the top professional level without any problem.

This was one of the paths he had been searching for but had not been able to find.

"This kid is really good."

Polk nodded slightly, but then he said, "However, the high school student named Taneshima's [dark shot] on the last ball further eliminated Becker's skills. Otherwise, it would be difficult for this junior high school student to hit the tennis ball back."

In a word, it was a very coincidental thing.

With the ability of Tanedima and Toyama who seized the opportunity at the critical moment, the two worked together to defeat Becker who underestimated his opponent.

This proves one thing: Professional level players are not invincible!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

At this time.

The distant mountains on the court kept hitting the tennis ball. He was extremely excited at the moment after hitting back the professional player's trick.

call!

immediately.

He tossed the tennis ball up.

The whole person jumped up high, raised the racket and shouted: "Super million-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!"

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball fell from the sky like a meteorite.

"Ruined!"

Looking at this terrifying serve, the middle school students of the German team couldn't help but tremble.

They knew that Klaus, who was already frightened, would not be able to hit the serve back no matter what. After all, even a player with a normal mental age might not be able to withstand such a blow, let alone Klaus, whose intelligence was only that of a 5 or 6-year-old child.

now.

The other person's face was indeed tense and panicked. There was a certain thought deep in his heart that was constantly overflowing, as if some kind of magic sound was constantly ringing in his ears.

As a result, Klaus's expression kept changing, sometimes panicked, sometimes ferocious, and his eyeballs gradually began to become bloodshot.

"Roar!"

finally.

The voice in his heart overcame his fear, and under the astonished gaze of everyone, he shouted loudly and rushed towards the tennis ball.

"Danger!"

"Don't be impulsive, Klaus!"

"You don't want your arm anymore?"

The German team was filled with exclamations. But Klaus did not pause for a moment, he raised his racket and suddenly hit the ball.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The billowing smoke was torn apart from the inside in an instant.

Whoosh!

then.

Under the astonished gaze of the bystanders, the tennis ball flew back like a cannonball. With a thud, it hit the backhand side of Yuanshan, who had not yet landed.

"out!"

"competition is over."

"The Japanese team of Shuji Tanejima and Kintaro Toyama won, the score was 6-4!"

"call"

As the referee finished speaking, Yuan Shan, who had just landed, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He had not expected that the opponent would actually return his serve.

Swish!

Think of this.

Yuanshan looked up subconsciously and happened to meet Klaus's eyes.

"Ok?"

Then, his pupils contracted quietly.

"This person's eyes are so scary!"

This moment.

Klaus's eyes no longer had the panic and fear they had before, or the confidence and innocence they had before they were injured.

Instead, there was a sharpness that made Yuanshan feel an unstoppable chill all over his body.

The other person is like a completely different person!

"You are very strong, Toyama Kintaro."

Klaus spoke, his voice no longer muffled, but a little softer. It was neutralized and seemed more powerful.

"But next time, I won't lose to you again!"

Done.

The other person turned and left without even glancing at Becker next to him.

"This"

The players of the German team looked at each other in bewilderment.

But the captain Polk showed a rare smile on his face: "The shadow of that incident in his childhood has finally been broken."

"Ah."

Q.P's frosty face also showed a hint of a smile.

That's right.

Germany did lose this game.

But to a certain extent, they tested the strength of the Japanese team and solved Klaus's own hidden dangers. In fact, they did not suffer any losses, but gained something on the contrary.

What's more, this is just a warm-up match.

Compared to the so-called momentum, neither Polk nor Q.P would care.

but.

Not everyone can have the vision and pattern of these two players. Most of the players on the German team and representatives from other countries were shocked by the two warm-up matches.

"The German team, which won the World Cup nine times in a row, actually lost for the second time in a row?"

“Is the Japanese team so strong?”

"From this perspective, they may be the biggest dark horse in this year's Australian Tennis World Cup!"

In the stands.

The audience was talking a lot.

The eyes of the representatives of various countries looking at the Japanese team also became fearful. After all, it was the German team that was suppressed, not some second- or third-rate team.

"You say"

On one side of the stands, South Africa's Nofi seemed to have thought of something and whispered, "Will the German team lose three consecutive warm-up matches?"

"Forehead."

Captain Golpe was stunned for a moment, and he instinctively wanted to refute. Because after all, this was the German team, and it was impossible for them to lose three games in a row.

but.

The scenes from the first two games kept appearing in front of his eyes.

It seems that the champion German team is not as strong as imagined. Perhaps, this year's warm-up match may really have an unprecedented situation.

"and many more!"

Suddenly.

As if he saw something, Golpe looked towards the direction of the German team: "Could he be the next player to appear?"

Swish!

Hearing this, the others subconsciously looked over. Then they saw a tall young man walking confidently and calmly to the edge of the court. He was none other than the German team's staff officer, number two, Q.P.

At this moment, Q.P's eyes turned towards the Japanese team. His sight quickly swept over everyone, and finally locked onto the black-haired boy in the middle of the crowd.

next moment.

The two people's eyes converged, they looked at each other, and smiled knowingly at the same time.

At this time, the broadcast in the stadium sounded again.

"Next, the third warm-up match will begin."

"Germany's Q.P. (second year in high school) and A. Frankensteiner (third year in junior high school) versus Japan's Atsukyo Tono (third year in high school) and Shin Ishikawa (first year in junior high school)."

"Please prepare both players."

As soon as the words fell, the German fans in the stands, who had been a little silent, suddenly became excited.

"It's that Q.P?"

"That's right. Even Becker has played, so it's no surprise that Q.P will play."

"Oh, what a pity..."

But some people couldn't help but sigh, and the people next to them couldn't help but shake their heads and said, "Why, are you still looking forward to Polk playing?"

"Uh... that's true..."

He nodded helplessly, knowing that his expectation was just wishful thinking. With Polk's status, how could he possibly appear in the World Cup warm-up match? Moreover, as the second player of the German team, Q.P himself represented the top level of high school students in this World Cup.

In their view, the Japanese team's three consecutive wins in the warm-up matches were just wishful thinking. After all, this was the German team that won nine consecutive World Cup titles. Even the second-ranked Swiss team couldn't do it, let alone the Japanese team.

In the final analysis, they can only be regarded as dark horses, and even if they try their best, they cannot reach the threshold of Big4.

however.

What they didn't expect was that the German team actually put Polk in the last match of the warm-up match. It was only because Q.P wanted to play against the opponent's strongest player that the original roster arrangement was changed.

That's right, Q.P has already set his sights on Ishikawa. In his opinion, the other party can make Seda, who has comprehended the aura of Olympus, unable to move with just a glance. His true strength is probably the same as his ranking in the Japanese team, which is above Tanejima Shuji.

Playing against such a person would allow Qp to understand the true strength of the Japanese team. Of course, the person he wanted to play against more now was Yuanshan, who had just finished the game.

But it doesn't matter. Qp believes that in this World Cup, as long as the German team and the Japanese team meet again, he is sure that he will meet them in the same game.

"Let's go, Frankensteiner."

After Qp finished speaking, he walked straight forward. The short-haired, square-faced, sharp-eyed white boy followed him closely without saying a word.

On the other side, in the direction of the Japanese team, Ishikawa also turned his head with a smile and looked at the young man with purple hair and a feminine face next to him: "Tono-senpai, it's our turn to go on stage."

Hear the words.

Under the teasing or pitying gazes of others, Toono forced a smile on his stiff face and followed the other person helplessly.

Sensing the latter's emotional fluctuations, Ishikawa, who was walking in front, smiled and said softly: "Relax, Senior Tono, your task is very simple, just keep an eye on the other junior high school student."

Junior high school student?

Hearing this, Yuanye's spirits perked up, and a gleam of brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of that guy!"

In front of the net.

The four people stood opposite each other in pairs.

But what was surprising was that the junior high school and high school students on both sides exchanged their identities.

"Isn't it?"

Nofi from the South African team was stunned and said, "Is that Qp serious? He actually targeted the opponent's junior high school student!"

In his opinion, as a top player, Qp should show his absolute dominance on the court. He shouldn't be so serious about targeting a junior high school student, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, the South African captain Galpe next to him glared at him and said, "That junior high school student is no ordinary person. He is the No. 1 of the Japanese team!"

"N-No.1?"

Nofi and the other players nearby thought they had misheard and turned to look at him in disbelief: "Captain, you, you are not kidding, are you?!"

"Yes!"

"If he is No.1, then wouldn't he be more powerful than that guy called Tanedo just now?"

"that is the truth."

Gao Erpei shook his head and said, "Actually, at first I thought that the Japanese player named Taneshima was hiding his strength. He should be ranked higher, but..."

At this point, his tone became serious: "Qp's attitude made me realize that the problem is not that simple."

"Well."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

indeed.

If they recognized Qp's strength and identity, it would not be surprising that the other party was so serious about a junior high school student.

"But, that guy is only 12 years old!"

Nofi still couldn't understand it. He was already 14 years old and was considered a good player in the South African U17 team. But compared with the junior high school students in other national teams, he was not even close.

but now.

There was actually a junior high school student who was already competing against the professional master Qp at a level far beyond that of others.

This is incredible.

After a brief conversation.

After both parties guessed the heads and tails of the coin, they stepped back and entered their own areas.

immediately.

The referee observed the status of both teams, and after confirming it, he nodded to the German team and said, "The match will be decided in one set. Germany's Frankensteiner serves, and the game is over!"

"Hey!"

The words fell.

The short-haired white boy, Frankensteiner, the No. 1 junior high school student on the German team, grinned and fixed his eyes on the young man with long hair opposite him.

"Although this is a partnership with Qp-senpai, the outcome of the match has nothing to do with me, but..."

As the thought came to his mind, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "I won't let myself lose so easily!"

call!

immediately.

He threw the tennis ball high up and locked his eyes on the opponent's backhand, about 20 centimeters away.

drop!

Didi! !

A sound like a computer's precise calculations was heard.

Frankensteiner's racket fell quickly, and with a bang, he hit the tennis ball into the position he had calculated in advance.

Bang!

A pale yellow light bloomed.

As Toono was about to receive the ball, his body froze, and the racket that was about to swing came to a sudden stop.

"How, how is it possible?"

He raised his head and looked at the other person in disbelief. This short-haired guy actually saw through his blind spot in the first serve?

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