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Chapter 481 Emperor vs. Prince

“Two losses and one win.”

Looking at the ninja boy who came back covered in dust, Bart whispered to himself.

Although they had done a detailed analysis before the game, they could never have imagined that the game would have so many twists and turns.

The worst-case scenario for the French team is to face the three great masters of Ishikawa, Byodoin, and Oni, as well as the doubles team of Taneshima, Tokugawa, or Irie.

In this case, the possibility of France winning is probably no more than 20%.

however.

No one expected that the Japanese team would actually send out a lineup of all junior high school students. But what was even more shocking was that even with such a lineup, they actually lost two games.

For the French team, even if they win singles 2, the duel between main player Camus and Ishikawa cannot guarantee a % victory.

Without him.

Even Amadeus, the captain of the Swiss team and a full-time professional player, was defeated by the opponent. Although Ishikawa is only in the first grade of junior high school, his strength has already ranked among the top players in the World Cup.

Although Camus was invincible in the minds of the French team, with a powerful enemy at the door and two disastrous defeats still fresh in their minds, it was inevitable that everyone would become pessimistic.

"The issue is"

Thinking of this, Bart sighed: "The singles match for No. 2 may not be won smoothly!"

Camus still has a chance of winning. But in the current situation, the French team may not be able to hold on until the fifth singles match.

"I believe in the prince's ability."

Camus, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "Although he is not as good as Ishikawa, his terrifying talent is something that even I am far inferior to."

Hearing the captain say this, the French players around them rekindled hope.

the other side.

In an empty stadium.

The two figures attacked back and forth, and the tennis ball kept shuttling back and forth like a bullet. The speed was so fast that the spectators passing by felt a sense of fear.

bang bang bang! ! !

on the field.

Ten tennis balls were shot out like a dense rain of bullets.

Facing such a strong attack, any other player would have trembled. However, the red-haired white boy took a step forward with full of energy.

Swish swish! ! !

Subsequently.

With him as the center, several figures suddenly appeared. Each figure corresponded to a tennis ball, and with a strong hitting sound, the tennis balls turned back one after another.

Whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

but.

The boy had a quick reaction, explosive power and excellent balance. When he shot, he deliberately adjusted the rhythm of his swing, causing a certain time difference between the flying tennis ball and the back.

So, to outsiders, the ten tennis balls appear to be divided into five in the front and five in the back, flying out one after another.

"Ok?"

opposite.

Atobe raised his eyebrows when he saw his opponent's technique. But then, he made a decisive move, and five figures burst out, hitting all the tennis balls back in an instant.

Swish swish! ! !

Subsequently.

He took action again.

He took a step forward towards the five tennis balls flying from behind.

"Humph!"

And on the opposite side.

Seeing that his opponent easily broke his time difference strategy, a fierce light flashed in Xialudaru's eyes.

Then, he also met the tennis ball hit by Atobe, and swung his racket at almost the same time as the opponent.

bang bang bang! ! !

Bang bang bang! ! !

A series of sounds like firecrackers exploding rang out.

In the eyes of the passers-by, the two players' shots were like bullets shooting at each other. When the return shots from both sides reached the net, some of the tennis balls coincidentally collided with each other.

boom!

Sounds like cannons kept ringing out.

The air waves caused by the impact continued to spread in all directions, and the remaining staggered tennis balls fell on the left and right sides of the two people respectively.

but.

Both Atobe and Sharudaru remained calm and let the tennis ball fall and bounce off their sides.

Whoops! !

at the same time.

A strong gust of air exploded in front of the net and followed closely, making the clothes and jackets of the two men rustle.

"Gudu."

Looking at the two young men with heroic spirit and extraordinary temperament on the court, some people couldn't help swallowing.

"Is this really a tennis ball played by a junior high school student?"

Some people expressed shock.

"It's almost time."

Atobe glanced at the sky, calculated the time in his mind, and said with a smile: "If nothing unexpected happens, the singles 3 match should be over. With two losses and one win, you are the last hope of the French team."

"Humph!"

In response to his opponent's provocation, Xialudalu naturally fought back, "How dare you think that you can finish two games in 30 minutes? What's more, even if this is true, Senior Duolong will never lose!"

"maybe."

Atobe smiled, then turned around and left gracefully.

"This guy"

Looking at the opponent's back, Xialudalu looked a little unhappy. He thought that he could end the singles 2 duel outside the court, but he didn't expect that the opponent had such a strong strength.

but.

He didn't believe a word of what Atobe said. After all, no one knew better than him how powerful Duolong, who possessed the [Five Vehicle Technique], was.

What's more, it was rumored that his predecessor had even more powerful abilities. For a junior high school student, it was a taboo ability. Once it was used, the power was very terrifying.

"P-Prance!"

At this moment, a familiar voice with a hint of urgency sounded behind Xialudaru.

"Senior Jonal?"

Seeing the boy wearing glasses and with paint residue on his face that had not been completely washed off, Xialudaru frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I finally found you."

George, the mushroom-haired teenager, took a deep breath and said anxiously, "The commander asked you to go back quickly. There are less than 2 minutes left in the singles match 5."

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Xialudaru's eyes flickered.

"Well, I see."

After forcibly suppressing his inner shock, Xialudalu nodded slightly. However, when the two were about to go back, he couldn't help but ask: "So, who won?"

"Uh, it's the other party."

George looked very unhappy.

After hearing his answer, Xialudalu's body trembled again. Deep in his heart, he felt an indescribable shock.

Lost?

The tennis ninja who had defeated him, Doron, who possessed the [Five Vehicle Technique] and forbidden moves, actually lost? !

"I see."

Taking a deep breath, Xialudaru's expression became obviously serious.

"That, that."

Feeling the boy's emotional fluctuations, George thought for a moment and said to comfort him, "Don't worry too much. The opponent's singles 2 player may not be stronger than the singles 3 player."

"Ah."

Xialudalu nodded solemnly: "I know this because I just fought with him."

while speaking.

There was a sharp gleam in his eyes.

It was both a fear of the Japanese team and a determination to go all out to save the French team in the next game.

"W-what?"

George obviously didn't understand what Xialudaru was talking about. However, since the other party didn't continue, he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

soon.

The two returned to the court where the game was held.

Sharudaru nodded at Camus, racket in hand, and walked towards the edge of the court.

at the same time.

In the direction of the Japanese team, Atobe walked to the periphery with a smile on his face.

"Next, the singles 2 match will begin."

"Plans-Ludovic Charudaru (first grade) for the French team versus Keigo Atobe (third grade) for the Japanese team."

"Please prepare both players."

The words fell.

The two of them walked into the court at the same time in perfect harmony.

"what?"

Seeing Sharudaru, Kirihara and Hiyoshi in the stands immediately perked up: "It's the guy who showed up yesterday!"

The two remembered yesterday's encounter deeply in their hearts. If Ishikawa hadn't intervened, they would have been humiliated by this guy riding a white horse.

"He's representing the French team?"

"Looks like he's also a junior high school student?!"

The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Prunce Ludovic Charudaru."

At this time, Guan Yue next to him explained: "He is a talented player with the blood of the old nobles of the Kingdom of France."

"The Prince of France?"

Oishi, Kikumaru and others were very surprised.

When he was in Seigaku, Echizen was pursued by many girls in the school because of his outstanding talent and handsome appearance. Among them, a girl named Tomoka Kosakata gave him the nickname "Prince".

of course.

Compared to the various exaggerated titles such as emperor and king in Japanese junior high school tennis, Echizen's nickname is nothing.

But no one expected that they would see the real prince in the World Cup.

"Is Atobe also a noble?"

Qian Shi said curiously: "Given his family's wealth, it's reasonable to say that he is the [Emperor] among junior high school students."

"so."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and said in a playful tone, "Is this competition a duel between the emperor and the prince?"

"what"

Saeki was the one who observed most carefully. He was very surprised and said, "It seems that these two people went to warm up, and the effect seems to be quite good!"

He also has the ability of dynamic vision and can clearly see the current status of Atobe and Sharudaru.

"This guy Atobe is finally scared!"

Hearing this, Akutagawa immediately laughed: "This guy never warmed up before his previous matches."

"Well, this is the world championship after all."

Taki Oginosuke subconsciously explained for Atobe.

Everyone laughed, but deep down, none of them thought there was anything wrong with what Tobe did.

Just like Takitinosuke said, this is the world championship after all, and the opponent is still one of the big four, the French team. Although the Japanese team has the advantage in the current game, no one can guarantee that the opponent has hidden some powerful characters.

As the saying goes, we should be lenient when anticipating our enemy. When facing such an opponent, it is never too serious.

"The issue is"

At this time, Guan Yue, who was twisting her hair with her left hand, suddenly smiled and said, "Why do I feel like these two people don't seem to be meeting for the first time?"

Ok?

Hear the words.

Everyone looked towards the court in surprise.

"Hello again, Your Excellency the Prince of France."

In front of the net.

Atobe spoke with a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Xialudaru looked a little unhappy.

He knew that the other party was talking about the conversation between the two of them just now. As it turned out, Duolong did lose, and lost miserably, not even getting a single point in the two games.

This made Xialudalu feel even more solemn.

He didn't expect that in addition to Ishikawa and Tezuka, the Japanese team actually had such a strong junior high school student. As a result, his view of the boy in front of him also changed subtly.

"Without further ado."

After thinking about it, Xialudalu sneered: "I will let you know the gap between you and the world-class level."

"Wait and see."

Atobe responded with a smile.

In the past, he would not have spoiled the other party. But after experiencing Ishikawa's challenge and defeat, witnessing the rise of Hyotei Demon King, and feeling the pressure from Tezuka, Yukimura and other peers.

Today's Jibu's mentality has already changed.

In his eyes, the boy in front of him was still very young. He gave people the feeling that he was like Echizen during the national competition, very talented but very reckless.

At that time, Atobe had a fantasy. If Hyotei didn't have Ishikawa, what would be his chances of winning if he faced that motivated boy?

later.

After entering the U17, his thoughts were completely dispelled by the pressure brought by high school students. Later, Echizen also left, and Atobe never thought about this problem again.

but now.

Looking at the red-haired boy in front of him, Atobe became curious again.

"Jonar, who is the opponent?"

In the French team, Barthes, Moreau and others all looked at the mushroom-headed boy next to them.

Just now, they heard the other party say that Xialudaru had a fight with the other junior high school student outside.

"I'm checking."

The boy with glasses quickly opened his notebook. As a staff officer of the French team, he had to study more than just the Japanese team.

For example, players from Germany, Switzerland and Spain are all his key research subjects.

But then the Japanese team emerged as a dark horse, attracting the attention of representatives from various countries. In addition, the French team's opponent in the semi-finals was the Japanese team, so Jonal began to make up for his shortcomings.

only.

He focused on searching for information on high school students. However, when the game came, the other side didn't send out a single high school student, so his efforts were in vain.

"found it!"

Suddenly, George opened the back of the notebook and saw information about Atobe.

This was a specially printed information sheet, and even George had read it carefully for the first time.

Looking at Atobe's profile, he whispered, "Atobe Keigo, 14 years old, Japan U17 junior high school student representative, head of the Hyotei Tennis Club. Eh? The Hyotei Tennis Club won the championship of this year's Japan Junior High School Tennis League?!"

Sudden.

As if he saw something, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"what happened?"

Bart and others looked over in confusion.

Delacroix couldn't help but say, "It's just a junior high school league, what's the fuss?!"

"Gudu."

But George swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "You will never guess who is the deputy minister of Bingdi."

"Who?"

Everyone frowned again.

Swish!

Camus, who was standing aside, seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the black-haired boy opposite him.

"It's him?!"