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The audience was silent, and no one thought that the first scorer in this tug-of-war would be the Japanese team composed of two junior high school students.Many people are reminiscing about the game just now. Whether it is the wonderful offense played by Yukimura and Sanada or the impeccable defense of the Australian team, it is exciting enough.

"That kid is more and more like a double." Daqu in the waiting room praised, "The formation of the two of them has changed a lot."

"He can wrap the ball he hit once with a black aura, and then release it freely to control it at will." Liu quickly calculated the principle in his notebook, "and he can release it more than once."

The cooperation between Yukimura and Sanada became more and more tacit. The two put aside the traditional Australian-style stance of attacking and defending, and the change of the ball became more and more uncertain.Even if the Australian team can defend Yukimura's ball in the front row, Sanada can also use the second twist in the back row to hit the ball to the absolute dead end of the opponent.

However, when the defenders were deeply attacked by mental power, the Australian team could not hit all the balls back with the strength of the main general alone, and the originally impeccable defense fell into a passive state.

"The Japanese team won this game with a score of 1-0."

When the field was changed, the experienced Australian players had recovered from the lingering shadow of the five senses. They used the gap between the field changes to exchange the ball just played by Sanada.

Yukimura and Sanada's performance in the first game has proved that they can withstand the test of the World Series, and for the strong, the Australian players have always been generous in their praise.

"Those two people are very focused, so...the environment of the away game will not affect them at all." Fitzgerald looked guilty, "I'm sorry, Curris."

"I can't blame you," Curis took a deep breath to adjust his affected emotions, "Speaking of which, they are really amazing, they can play tennis that changes the route twice."

When serving again, Fitzgerald withdrew his tentative heart, and he hit the ball heavily to the second blind spot of the Japanese team, trying to restrain their attack by disrupting their formation.

Facing this ball with excellent power and spin, Yukimura seemed quite calm in his response.He took half a step back and swung the racket to block the tennis ball's path, and a slight flick of his wrist gave the ball a more intense spin.

After receiving the ball, Curris wanted to hit the ball again in the same way to the second blind spot of the Japanese team, but both Sanada and Yukimura had already understood his technical intentions.

Sanada took a few big steps forward to the midfield. The moment the racket touched the ball, a thin layer of black cyclone was added to the tennis ball, making the already difficult to judge the ball path even more blurred.

Fitzgerald knew that the ball must still be bending twice in the air, and he was already chasing the position of the tennis ball very hard, but the tennis ball still meandered and disappeared into the blind spot of his vision.

"The Japanese team won this game with a score of 2-0."

The whole audience was in an uproar. Before the game, I am afraid that it was hard for anyone to imagine that a little-known team like the Japanese team could ignore the away disadvantage and even get a break lead.

"When I'm serving, I'll leave the frontcourt to you." Yukimura walked back to the baseline, "It seems that the opponent can't keep up with the changes in your batting rhythm. You should make good use of this to win the game."

"Well, let's attack according to this rhythm." Sanada and Yukimura clenched their fists to encourage them, "I'll leave the backcourt to you, too."

Australian supporters frantically waved their flags to cheer for the home team, and many booed to disrupt Yukimura's serve rhythm.Yukimura, who was on the field, still smiled and seemed unaffected.

On the contrary, Yukimura still has some sympathy for his two opponents, especially the one who just broke free from the extinction of the five senses.Balls over 200 kilometers in a tennis match are difficult to catch with the naked eye, and most people judge the course of the ball by the action and sound of hitting the ball.He himself can be sure that it is impossible to make a wrong serve, but it is very troublesome for the opponent to catch the ball.

Yukimura looked at Sanada's back casually playing the tennis ball and was a little lost in thought. After being defeated by himself and that high school student, he could see Sanada's posture of practicing hard day and night.Yukimura sincerely respects Sanada's progress, so I can't let him down...

Almost at the same time as the tennis ball was thrown into the air, Yukimura's racket had already hit the tennis ball.There was no hesitation in his movements, and the tennis ball hit between Curris' feet like an arrow off the string.

Without any hesitation, Fitzgerald scooped up the tennis ball with his racket and hit it back to Sanada in the frontcourt. He came up with a solution and just wanted to try it.

"Leave it to me, Yukimira." Sanada yelled and once again attached a black cyclone to the tennis ball, slashing down vertically with both hands on the racket, as if using a bamboo knife to engage in a life-and-death duel.

To everyone's surprise, the Australian player closed his eyes after the ball was hit.He changed his previous activeness in finding the ball path, and did not move after the ball bent once.

A trace of contempt flickered in Sanada's eyes: "It doesn't matter, just kneel under the abyss of despair."

Australia's main general did not move, but his teammates' reactions were not slow at all.After the ball had just drawn a turning point, Curlis yelled: "Master, it's now!"

Fitzgerald moved when he heard the sound, and while slightly shifting his body to the side, he blocked the racket in front of him.After the racket touched the tennis ball, it turned directly with the right leg as the axis, and the tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and passed through Sanada's defense in the front court.

"It's okay, it's just that the racket reversed and blocked the tennis ball at the same time as the second turn." Yukimura did not forget to remind Sanada after hitting the ball back, "Let them become the bait of the Black Dragon Double Slash again."

Yukimura comforted Sanada in this way, but their next hunting operation was not so easy, and it could even be said that they were struggling.

Yukimura and Sanada frequently dropped the ball into the space in the back row of the Australian team to disturb their defensive formation.The Australian team's response was also quite timely. They changed their positions in a straight line, which seemed to be the most suitable defensive formation for them.

Sanada's several black dragon double cuts were easily beaten back by the opponent, and the game re-entered the tug-of-war.He realized that the Australian team's first crack was not accidental, and he was afraid that he would still fail if he played a few more times.

Sanada, who was unable to attack for a long time, began to become impatient. At this time, the Japanese team's lounge was also worried about their teammates.

"This team, which claims to be an impenetrable defense, doesn't give it a chance." Irie shook his head and expressed regret, "It's really unlucky, it's a doubles team that was so hard to complete."

"If the two of them are defeated in this way..." Daqu didn't finish, but anyone could see the disapproval in his eyes.

The middle school students looked at each other in blank dismay: "I didn't expect that the combination of the Big Three would not take any advantage."

"You don't have to be so pessimistic, you already won two rounds and started to doubt the victory as soon as you got anxious?" The atmosphere in the lounge made Nioh retort dissatisfiedly, "It's not too late to doubt when you lose by a big score."

Kimishima pushed down his glasses: "But Sanada's attack is already unable to break through the iron wall's defense, and even if he is anxious and fails, it will be a matter of time."

"Did you forget that there is Yukimura on the court?" Atobe was very upset that his identified opponent was underestimated by others, "When have you ever seen that guy play tennis mainly defensively?"

This ball has been played for a long, long time, and Sanada has completed no less than [-] sneak attacks of the Black Dragon Double Slash in his own position, and the opponents have defended him back with very tricky balls.If Yukimura hadn't coordinated the overall situation, I'm afraid the goal would have ended with the Japanese team losing points.

The rally between the two sides seems to be based on defense, but in fact every step requires a very sophisticated strategy to proceed perfectly.Before the ball was over, sweat was streaming down from the heads of Sanada and Yukimura.

"Don't worry, Genichirou-kun." Yukimura hit the ball back casually, "Similar situations have happened before."

"Yeah, I remembered that too. Yukimira" Sanada let out a long sigh of relief, the anxiety in his eyes due to being unable to attack for a long time was replaced by the sharpness full of fighting spirit, "It's still a long time before the end of the game, I'm not in a hurry. "

They encountered twists and turns for the first time since dominating the country, and they remembered the scene when the two first met.

They were only four years old at that time, and the students in the tennis club were all senior elites. No one wanted to play doubles together, so they could only form fixed doubles together.

Yukimura has been very talented in tennis since he was a child, but his outstanding talent cannot overcome the physical differences caused by age difference.He and Sanada's match against the elders never worked out.

At that time, Sanada was still a taciturn young lady, who would feel sad and even doubt herself because of failure.At that time, Yukimura was not so dark, and would comfort his little friends with gentle words whenever he failed.

"Didn't I say it many times, Genichirou-kun." Yukimura grabbed Sanada's hand to pass on his experience, "Fear of failure, and you can't get rid of the shadow of failure, so you will keep making mistakes, really."

Sanada stumbled and apologized: "Sorry."

"Remember, cheer up for next week's competition, Genichiro-kun." Yukimura smiled until he lost his eyesight, "I will practice with you more as soon as I have time."

"Yeah!" Sanada blushed.

The practice of Yukimura and Sanada can definitely be regarded as hard work, but no matter how hard they work, the result is at most reducing their own unforced errors, and there is still a long way to go before defeating those older kids.

It was another game, and the two fell behind by a big score to the senior players.Even Yukimura, who was always optimistic, couldn't help feeling disheartened: "As expected, it can't be done."

"Don't give up..." Sanada uttered inspiring words for the first time while shedding tears, "Don't give up until the last moment."

The result of that match was naturally that Sanada and Yukimura miraculously reversed and won. Since that match, Sanada has gradually changed from being timid and shy to being reliable and persevering. Gradually accumulate experience in the confrontation, and have skills far superior to those of the same age.

As they got older, the address between the two of them changed from Genichiro and Seiichi to Sanada and Yukimura, but the heart of challenging the strong and never giving up at the beginning has never changed.

Recalling the past of doubles when they were young, Sanada and Yukimura tacitly slowed down their batting rhythm and stopped their attacks. The two began to build a defensive system relying on Xu Rulin.

"Are you planning to use the strongest defensive method against an invincible defensive system?" Fitzgerald looked down at these juniors in the international arena, "Come on, we accept your challenge."

At first glance, the lob tug-of-war, which seemed to be practiced, had lasted for nearly half an hour. The entire venue was extremely quiet, and everyone was waiting with bated breath for the final result of the contest.

However, when approaching 30 minutes, a man broke the silence on the court.

"Ahahaha, what's going on with this game." Atobe, who appeared on the sidelines at some point, laughed loudly, "You guys played like this in a game with national honor on your back? It's really disgusting."

The author has something to say:

I'm still used to Yukimura being called Sanada sanada, um.

In fact, I don't really understand the difference between home and away games. Take the women's volleyball game I went to watch as an example.Many home fans are accustomed to using horn referee whistle to interfere with the visiting team's serve, but the relative home team will also be disturbed when receiving a pass, and the interference is even greater.

Under normal circumstances, the chance of not making a mistake in serving is much higher than the chance of getting a pass in place. The pressure of home games is actually quite high.