The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 280 Unspeakable

Chapter 280 Unspeakable
boom!
boom!
"Game, German team, 5:3."

……

"awesome!"

"Yeah! Berti is almost like an AI, accurately calculating every move of the Neon team Shuji Tanejima and Kanata Irie."

"What a terrifying ability!"

In the stands, players from all over the world and the eliminated representative teams chatted with their teammates one after another.

If nothing else happens, Schneider and Berti two years later will be one of the strongest doubles combinations in the World Cup. They will naturally have to observe the strength of these two people.

In the just-concluded eighth game, Berti's serve game.

Berti seemed to see through all the actions of Tanejima and Irie, even if Taneshima fought back with Ki Mien Wu, Berti expected it.

The game entered the ninth inning, and Taneshima's serve was also the match point for Berti and Schneider.

"call!"

Tanejima breathed out lightly, if it wasn't because he was usually in a good mood, he would have lost his fighting spirit by now.

It would be very difficult for an individual to be manipulated by an opponent like this.

"Drink!"

Tanejima shouted and swung the ball.

The tennis ball crossed the net like a rainbow bridge, and then slid into Berti's feet in a high-arc slide.

Berti quickly stepped back a few steps in small steps, then bent his knees down, trying to hit the front right.

The racket swung like a frost blade, a white light flashed, and the next second, the tennis ball appeared on the left side of Irie.

Irie shrank his pupils and subconsciously waved his wrist.

Schneider's figure like a hill bounced into the air, and a large shadow covered Irie's eyes.

boom!
Schneider's thick right arm buckled down like a sky pillar.

Violent smash!

An astonishing wave of air hit Irie, and Irie couldn't help but put his hands in front of him.

Swish!
The coat on Irie's body was rustling.

"Game, German team, 15:0."

The first point of the match point game was won by Germany.

"Deutschland! Deutschland!"

"One more ball! Another ball!"

The audience excitedly stood up from their seats, waving their hands and shouting loudly.

They were ready for a German victory.

"Damn! No one cheers for our Neon team!"

Shiba Saori looked around and said angrily.

Almost no one around was cheering for the members of the Neon team, which made her very annoyed.

Mamoru Inoue said helplessly: "This is also a very normal thing. This is Europe, and there are already many fans in Germany. In addition, they have the upper hand now. Even if they want to cheer for the Neon team, I am afraid they dare not shout out loudly." Bar."

"But…"

After thinking about it, Zhi Saori was still a little unwilling.

"Senior, aren't you the legendary director of Maikozaka Middle School who are they? But I don't think the other one seems to be very strong except for the boy named Shuji Taneshima."

Inoue Mamoru heard the words and didn't know how to answer.

Thinking back to Irie Sodo's performance in the National Competition last year, he had a guess in his heart.

If this guess is correct, Mamoru Inoue can only say that Kanata Irie and Shuji Taneshima are too courageous.

"Look carefully, Ah Zhi, this match won't end so easily."

Mamoru Inoue withdrew his gaze and said solemnly.

……

On the field, Berti and Schneider had the upper hand.

No one can break through Berti and Schneider's defenses when their ball is completely dead.

boom!
"Game, German team, 30:0."

……

boom!
"This set is won by the German team, the score is 6:3."

In the end, Shuji Taneshima and Kanata Irie still failed to keep their points from Berti and Schneider's serial attacks, and the first set was also won by the German team.

"Oh! Sure enough, it still doesn't work. It seems that the Neon team can't break the undefeated golden body of Germany."

For the Spanish team, Juan shook his head. Considering the current situation of the Neon team, he is sure that the Neon team may suffer two consecutive losses.

In this case, the German team still has three generals who have not made a move, and the Neon team has no chance at all.

Commander Kurmannstein Berk.

Pro Ashton Lewis.

Supernova Jurgen Paris Savage Polk.

Of these three, only Byodoin Phoenix and Fuji Shusuke of the Neon team can compete with them one or two.

"Yes! The German team is really strong!"

Andres let out a long sigh, the strength of Germany made those inferior people a little desperate.

For so many years, no one has been able to break the dominance of the German team in U-17 tennis.

I'm afraid that's the case even for the neon team that has sprung up this year.

……

Shuji Tanejima and Kanata Irie, who returned to the team for a brief correction, said nothing.

The surrounding high school students looked at each other and did not dare to make a sound at this time.

If it affects the mentality of Zhongjima and Irie, it will be worse.

The only ones who don't seem to be worried are the three people, Phoenix, Fuji and Mifune of Byodoin Temple.

"Neon Team VS Deutsche Team, the second set of doubles two is about to start, please play players from both sides!"

Soon, the referee's voice came from the radio.

Zhongjima and Irie stood up silently, leaving everyone in the Neon team with a firm back.

"Break 'em, Schneider!"

Berti's eyes were like gods, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes! Master Berti!"

Schneider held the racket on his shoulder, and there was a sneer on his chubby face.

boom!
Shuji Tanejima threw the ball, then bent his knees and bounced, and the racket slammed forward from behind.

"It turned out to be a side arc ball with the opposite direction of bounce and rotation!"

Murray looked a little shocked. At the beginning of the second set, Shuji Tanejima of the Neon team hit a serve that he had never played in the previous set.

"you are too naive!"

Berti's figure, I don't know when, has appeared behind the trajectory of the tennis ball.

Swinging sideways, a golden beam shot out from Berti's side.

Irijiang flew to catch the ball, and Schneider's figure suddenly appeared on his left.

"Drink!"

boom!
The wide open and close flat shot flew past Irie's crotch like a shooting star.

"Game, German team, 15:0."

Just like the last set, the rhythm of the game has been firmly controlled by Schneider and Berti.

"hateful!"

"Cheer up! Taneshima, Irie!"

Date boy and others shook their fists heavily, the situation is very bad.

boom!
"Game, German team, 1:0."

boom!
"Game, German team, 2:0."

boom!
"Game, German team, 5:0."

"Both sides switch sides!"

Schneider and Berti were in full swing, winning five games in a row.

"Deutschland! Deutschland!"

"One more game! Another game!"

The audience in Deutschland were very excited. The next game was Schneider's serve. In their view, it was only a matter of time before Schneider and Berti won this doubles match.

The few fans who supported the Neon team have completely misfired at this moment.

The performances of Shuji Taneshima and Kanata Irie made it difficult for them to cheer for them.

When the figures of Tanejima and Irie walked past the Neon team, Byodoin suddenly spoke.

"It's almost time to play!"

Taneshima and Irie stopped in their footsteps and did not speak.

"It's not an example!"

Byodoin added another sentence lightly.

Hearing this, Zhong Dao and Irie did not turn around, but waved their hands towards the back gracefully, leaving a big question mark in everyone's heart.

What does Byodoin mean?
Shouldn't it be!

It was only then that everyone in the Neon team remembered that Irie was not the same Irie as before. He had already shown his strength in this World Cup.

"."

Everyone looked at Irie and Taneshima speechlessly, these two guys!
What a joke!
(End of this chapter)

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