The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 284 Lewis

"Berti and Schneider lost"

Deutsche fans obviously find it difficult to accept this fact.

Berti and Schneider, known as one of the strongest doubles combinations in this World Cup, lost to two high school first-year players.

How can they accept it.

On the court, Schneider walked up to Berti, who was as motionless as a sculpture.

"Master Berti, are you okay!"

Hearing Schneider's voice, Berti's "dusty" body reacted.

"fine!"

Berti's gaze was cold, staring at Tanejima and Irie, he wanted to engrave the appearance of these two people deeply in his heart.

Berti and Schneider walked up to Leitruu and bowed their heads.

"Sorry, coach, we lost!"

Retrue still had a smile on his face, and this defeat did not affect him at all.

"Good fight!"

Leitruu's words made Schneider and Berti stunned. They obviously lost, but the coach even praised them for playing well?

"Go down and think about it, why did you lose this game?"

Retrue didn't say much, and let Schneider and Berti return to the team.

"Yes! Coach!"

Schneider and Berti bowed to Retrou, and then walked into the German team.

"For this year's quota of professional players, remove the two of them from the list."

Just as Berti and Schneider walked into the German players' area, Polk suddenly said blankly.

"for"

As soon as Berti was about to speak, Schneider covered his mouth and motioned him to keep silent with his eyes.

Schneider, who is well aware of Polk's character, knows that if Berti and Polk persist, they will not end well.

"Don't think about it anymore, after all."

Kurmanstein looked at Berti and said to Polk.

"No! The two of them are not qualified as professional players. Even if they become professional players, it will only embarrass us in Germany."

Polk said lightly.

Even if it's his younger brother, Polk won't let it go.

Although he has not taken over as the main general of Germany at this time, he has no less right to speak in the German team than the main general Kurmanstein.

Polk made a final decision, and Berti and Schneider still had to hone their time for a year.

"Damn it! Irie, you bastard! You made us worry for nothing!"

"That is to say, let's see how I teach you a lesson!"

Irie, who returned to the team, immediately received a "warm" welcome.

"Help! Help me! Xiujun!"

Iri River was immediately submerged in the crowd, and Iri River's cries for help came from the crowd.

"Heh! This time, I also think you have gone too far!"

Zhong Dao stood aside, grinning, and had no intention of rescuing Irijiang at all.

"Well"

Buer stood aside, watching everyone's slapstick, smiling slightly.

The originally tense atmosphere in the team also eased up.

Now, it's a 1:1 tie.

But when he thought of his opponent in the next match, Fuji's heart instantly became serious.

Deutsche's next singles game will be two, no accidents will be sent.

The pro, Ashton Lewis.

On their side, they sent the strongest in the third year of high school, Kitajima Hayato.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"What is about to start next is the final of the French U-17 World Cup Open."

"Neon Team VS Deutschland Team Singles Two Match."

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

As the host's voice came from the radio, Retro and Mifune spoke at the same time.

"Lewis (Hayato Kitajima)!"

Hearing this, both of them stepped straight into the arena without the slightest hesitation.

Lewis and Bei Dao stood face to face, and then they shook hands at the net.

Lewis glanced at Bei Dao with some surprise, the other party's eyes were too calm.

Bei Dao didn't seem to care about Lewis' status as a professional player at all, and in fact Bei Dao didn't care.

During the period when he was defeated by the Byodoin and sent to Houshan, he had already given up everything.

Now he will be fearless.

"The match begins, Ashton Lewis's serve!"

Following the referee's order, Lewis and Bei Dao came to the bottom line and stood still.

boom!
Lewis directly took out the tennis ball and swung the racket with smooth movements.

Kitajima Hayato's eyes were cold, like an emotionless machine.

"Frozen!"

It is impossible to test, and Kitajima Hayato has no such habit.

As soon as he came up, he used his own trick.

A biting chill instantly eroded Lewis's face.

"Heh! The momentum is good, what a pity!"

Lewis chuckled lightly and lifted his right hand.

With a flash of white light, the tennis ball flew back upside down.

"It's amazing! It's so easy to fight back to the frozen North Island!"

Everyone in the Neon team couldn't help showing shock.

It was so easy to fight back Hayato Kitajima's ice. In the camp, there are only a few people who can do this like Lewis.

Kitajima Hayato didn't change his face, he lashed hard, and a golden beam shot out from his hand.

Lewis' eyes flashed, and the muscles in his arms exploded.

"Germanic Chariot!"

There was only the sound of hitting the ball that shocked Siye.

In the eyes of Hayato Kitajima, the roaring tennis ball is like a rampaging Germanic chariot.

He rushed towards himself with unstoppable momentum.

boom!
The tennis ball hit the ground heavily, and the ground instantly sank into a big pothole.

Then the tennis ball bounced heavily, Hayato Kitajima lowered his center of gravity, raised his racket, and directly met the flying tennis ball.

In an instant, a huge impact force came from the racket.

Kitajima Hayato frowned, such a huge force is really amazing.

Kitajima Hayato's feet were tightly hooked to the ground, and the huge impact on the tennis ball pushed him back.

boom!
Gritting his teeth and stepping on his foot, Kitajima Hayato pushed the ball hard.

However, the tennis ball that had just passed the net hit the opponent's racket.

The backhand wrist volley in front of the net, without the slightest deviation, pressed the ball back to Hayato Kitajima's court.

"Game, German team, 15:0."

Standard counterattack suppression, followed by online volley tactics.

Kitajima Hayato Furui Mubo's eyes also looked at Lewis with some surprise.

This seemingly gentle guy actually has such a strong strength?

Lewis smiled slightly, and walked back to the bottom line with a swaying body.

boom!
A flat serve full of violent aesthetics, the sound of hitting the ball almost shattered the eardrums of the audience in the frontcourt.

……

"Bei Dao was completely suppressed."

Akima Ito's face was serious. Although the game had only been played for a few minutes, Hayato Kitajima had already shown signs of decline.

The opponent's professional player, whether it was strength, speed, skill or strategic layout, all suppressed Kitajima Hayato.

Bu Er sighed slightly in his heart. Although Senior Bei Dao was strong, the opponent was obviously superior.

As expected of a person who can register as a professional player from Germany, he is indeed impeccable!
……

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

But in just ten minutes, Lewis won two games in a row.

"It seems that the Neon team may not know that they have completely angered the monsters of King Germany."

Rubio's expression was dignified. In the last doubles match, although he played the doubles team known as the strongest in Germany, everyone knew that the really scary thing about Germany was his singles reserve.

Each one carried out alone is enough to serve as the leader of any team.

But now, because of the failure of the younger generation, the German chariots are enraged, and they will crush any opponent they meet in front of them.

because they are!
King of Germany!

(End of this chapter)