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Chapter 406: The wild bear son of the German team, super strength vs super strength!

"I didn't expect that the German team would lose."

In the stands.

Representatives from all countries showed surprised expressions on their faces.

"Is this the strength of the world's ninth consecutive champion?"

The black representative from South Africa raised his eyebrows and said with disdain: "It seems that they are not much better than us, right?"

"Don't be so cocky, Nophi."

The tall South African captain Gopper said in a deep voice: "The strength of the German team is beyond your imagination."

"Okay, I get it now."

The black youth named Nofi lowered his head after being scolded.

but.

After teaching his players a lesson, South African captain Gopper narrowed his eyes and looked meaningfully at the German team, especially the strongest high school student.

The momentum of winning the World Cup nine times in a row can indeed make everyone feel frightened and desperate.

but.

When the boss's blood bar appeared, that indescribable feeling of oppression had disappeared by a large margin.

Yes.

The German team is very strong.

And it is incredibly powerful.

From the very beginning, even in the context of a public chat, he was regarded as an invincible existence.

however.

The result of this warm-up match, especially when Germany's No.4 and vice-captain Michael Bismarck and junior high school student No.2 Elmer Seyfried lost 2-6 to their opponents, the originally impossible has become possible to change.

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

"The German team is represented by Rudolf Berk (senior year 3) and Kevin Krause (junior year 2), and the Japanese team is represented by Shuji Tanejima (senior year 3) and Kintaro Toyama (junior year 1)."

"Please prepare both players."

As the host finished speaking, the audience's eyes fell on the contestants on both sides.

Because of the first game, many people noticed that the strength of the Japanese team did not seem to be as weak as expected.

of course.

More viewers still support the German team.

It is no doubt that the title of winning the World Cup nine times in a row is unprecedented and will never be repeated.

This not only represents strength, but also an indescribable foundation. Not to mention the Japanese team, even the other three teams of the big four are difficult to shake.

"Is it that Rudolf Becker?"

On top of the stands.

Dudu, a black man from the American team, was quite surprised and said, "It is rumored that he has already started to turn into a professional player. If the World Cup is postponed for another month, the German team will have four professional players!"

"Hiss, four professions?!"

Balentin's eyes widened.

Not to mention four, the American team still doesn't have a single active professional player. Of course, Reinhardt's strength is already at a genuine professional level.

only.

In order to hide his presence, Reinhardt chose to keep a low profile. Otherwise, this year's professional players would definitely not only include Polk, Amadeus, and the other two doubles professional players.

“Professional players are also divided into strong and weak.”

At this time, Reinhardt next to him shook his head and said, "I once watched Belk's game at a challenge match. His skills are indeed very good, but there is still a big gap between him and Polk."

"Forehead."

Hear the words.

The corners of Balentin's mouth twitched.

Dudu also looked emotional.

The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. You know, a person like Polk may not appear once in ten or twenty years.

Thinking of this, Balentin sighed: "Sure enough, the top players and us are in two completely different worlds."

"Let's watch the game."

Reinhardt shook his head and fixed his eyes on the young man with snow-white hair and dark skin from the Japanese team: "This guy seems to be the No. 2 of the Japanese team?"

"How do you feel, Kintaro?"

After entering the court, Tanejima looked at the red-haired boy next to him with a smile.

"so happy."

Yuanshan was full of energy and after entering the court, he kept looking around, putting his hand on his forehead and looking carefully at the spectators in the seats who were in a very warm-up state.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the group of middle school students wearing white short-sleeved shirts, and he couldn't help but excitedly said, "It's Kenye, and Zaizen and the others! Shiraishi, I saw them!!!"

The boy turned around and shouted excitedly to Shiraishi outside the field.

"Ah."

In response, Shiraishi smiled and nodded.

He was not surprised that Toyama was qualified to play. In terms of strength, this super rookie from Shitenhoji was no worse than Atobe who had just played.

And Zhongdao gives people a very reliable feeling. He believes that Yuanshan will definitely surprise the audiences around the world in this game.

"What's up with this kid? A country bumpkin coming to town?"

However, many white spectators, and even the German team's own players, frowned secretly.

The red-haired kid in front of them looked just like the savages living in the wilderness in those movies, making them instinctively feel disgusted.

"Is this kid just entering junior high school?"

The tall young man Rudolf Becker sent by the German team looked at Yuanshan in surprise.

"That man is very strong!"

At this moment.

A muffled voice came from behind Becker. Turning his head, he saw a sturdy boy over 1.8 meters tall, looking at his opponent with fear.

Kevin Krause.

12 is old.

First year of junior high school.

Among the German U17 junior high school students, he ranks third.

In terms of ranking, he is not as good as Seyfried. But in terms of strength, Seyfried may not be his opponent.

Without him.

Klaus's brain isn't working very well.

Although he is very tall, according to the doctor's diagnosis, his current mental ability is no different from that of a five or six-year-old child. In other words, he is a special group of people with congenital intellectual disability.

In the ranking of German team head coaches, he ranks lower than Seyfried. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, it would be a question whether he could be selected just based on his intelligence.

So.

Before the start of this World Cup, he had been hidden away. But because of the junior high school students participating in the competition, he was specially arranged to make up for the shortcomings of the German team.

"The high school student?"

Hearing Klaus mumbling to himself, Becker raised his brows slightly.

He had seen Ochi's strength, which was very impressive. And if Bismarck was not lying, the other party seemed to have hidden a lot of strength.

What makes Becker even more worried is that such a person is only ranked fourth in the Japanese team.

The guy in front of him, named Zhongdao, was ranked second.

to him.

We must be cautious, after all, although Klaus is strong, he was arranged in the doubles, basically just to make up the numbers.

Swish!
Sudden.

While Becker was thinking, Klaus suddenly raised his racket and pointed at the red-haired boy opposite him: "You are very strong! Fight with Klaus!"

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Everyone, including Becker and the representatives of the German team outside the field, showed surprised expressions.

"No way, Kevin would actually take the initiative to challenge a junior high school student?"

"That red-haired kid is probably not a simple character either!"

"That's right. Kevin's beast-like intuition is very accurate. He must have felt threatened by the other party."

The German team's representatives looked at Yuanshan with surprise. "It was this kid?"

Becker narrowed his eyes and looked repeatedly at the giggling boy opposite him.

He believed in Klaus's premonition that the junior high school student opposite him was probably not simple.

"That's strange. This year's Japanese team seems a little too strong, right?"

Thinking like this.

Becker walked to the net and started chatting with Tanejima.

"Hello, my name is Rudolf Becker."

"Tanejima Shuji."

Tanedima smiled and nodded at the other party.

There is a special tacit understanding between masters. The two of them felt at the first moment that the other party was not an ordinary player.

"It's strange."

Becker was very puzzled.

The Japanese team's ranking was not high, not even half of Germany's. However, it seemed that there were many top players emerging.

"Could it be that the other side arranged all the experts in the team to play in the warm-up match?"

Becker secretly guessed that this seemed to be the most likely scenario.

"Indeed, we finally met a top team that has won nine consecutive World Cup titles. If we can win one or even two games, even if we can't make it to the quarterfinals, it will be enough to make us famous!"

"If I were the coach of the Japanese team, I would do the same."

"but."

Becker's mind changed as he shook his head and laughed secretly: "You are lucky to win this game. I won't conserve my strength like Michael did and let you get complacent."

immediately.

The two sides began to draw lots.

"You're lucky."

Becker, who guessed positive, couldn't help but laugh after seeing the result: "Then, let's have a good fight."

"Ah."

Tanejima also responded with a smile.

He could sense the deep-seated sense of superiority in the other person. Although he behaved very gentlemanly, the emotion he inadvertently revealed clearly showed that he looked down on him.

However, Taneshima, who has always been indifferent, did not care about it.

of course.

He was also quite interested in the strength of his opponent. However, he also keenly sensed that the red-haired boy next to him and the tall, bear-like boy opposite him were fighting each other.

"The game begins, and one set determines the outcome."

"In the first game, Kevin Krause of the German team serves, and the game ends!"

The referee's voice fell.

The audience's eyes were all directed towards the tall, brown-haired boy at the baseline.

"Kevin."

Becker at the net turned around and said, "Just release your power."

"Ah."

The tall boy Klaus replied in a muffled voice.

"No, isn't it?"

Hear the words.

The middle school students of the German team outside the field were shocked, and even Sefried's eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

"Polk."

Bismarck, who served as the vice captain, frowned and said, "If Kevin is serious, I'm afraid something will happen, right?"

"Not urgent."

Polk, the commander, seemed unusually calm. He just said calmly, "Let's wait and see."

"Um okay."

Bismarck nodded helplessly.

Even so, he was still very worried. After all, this was just a warm-up match, and if something happened to the opponent's players, it would still have a significant impact on the German team.

and.

He had another guess in his mind.

"Polk he."

"Will not."

"He's not like that."

Bismarck shook his head secretly.

If the captain of another team is replaced, he may take advantage of the warm-up match or group stage to cause irreversible damage to the players of other teams for a period of time.

but.

Polk certainly wouldn't.

The opponent's idea is to lead the German team to win the World Cup championship in an upright and overwhelming manner and complete an unprecedented ten consecutive World Cup championships!
This was Polk's dream.

As for the other party, whose understanding of tennis has reached an almost philosophical level, it is impossible and he will never allow anyone to tarnish his dream.

"So. Just a test?"

Bismarck thought so and turned his gaze to the young man on the court, who was as strong as an ox and as sturdy as a bear.

Kevin Krause.

Although he was born with low intelligence, he had a terrifying physique that ordinary people could not reach. Because of his terrifying strength, he was called "Son of the Wild Bear" by many high school students in the German team!
Once he gets carried away, no one except the top five high school players can stop him head-on.

call!
At this time.

After Klaus threw the tennis ball up, he jumped high, aimed at the tennis ball and smashed it down.

"This height?"

Seeing this, in the junior high school area of ​​the Japanese team, Qian Shi's face suddenly changed: "This guy's jumping ability is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Although the opponent's jump height was not as high as his, the two of them were not in the same physical level. With the size of this junior high school student on the German team, the serve he hit was like a heavy tank firing a cannon. Who could resist it head-on?

boom!
really.

next moment.

Then the tennis ball flew out like a cannonball and hit the opposite side with a bang.

"hiss!"

moment.

The entire stadium was filled with the sound of countless people gasping for breath. Many female spectators even subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands, not daring to watch any further.

In their view.

If the red-haired kid who was responsible for receiving the serve dared to receive the serve, he would probably be blown away.

Because such scenes have been played out constantly since Klaus first joined the German U17 team.

but.

Just when everyone thought that the short Yuanshan would choose to avoid the attack, he moved.

Tap! !
The boy moved quickly. When he got close to the spot where the tennis ball would land, he raised his racket and swung it out without hesitation at the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"That's Klaus's [Bear Serve], it can kill people!"

"How stupid! You are simply asking for your own death!"

The German players had different reactions, some were surprised, some were mocking. No one thought that this boy, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, could hit the tennis ball back.

boom!
But the next moment.

The sound of the ball hitting the ground was as crisp as the collision of metal.

"Very powerful."

Then, Yuanshan raised his head and smiled. Then, he exerted force with his right wrist and threw the tennis ball out.

"what?"

"Fight, fight back?"

"You must be kidding, right? You're fighting back with one hand?"

Seeing the tennis ball flying backwards, the whole audience burst into exclamations. Everyone looked at the short red-haired boy and was extremely shocked.

(End of this chapter)