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Chapter 433: The real super-speed serve, the reverse sanctuary

Bang!
"30-0!"

After Miluk's serve hit the wall, the referee's voice rang out.

"real or fake?"

Kirihara and others in the stands were stunned.

"This guy's serve is even faster than that third grader just now?!"

"Well"

Feng's face also showed a deep look of fear.

This boy named Mikru Millman was also in the second grade of junior high school like him, but his serve speed was far beyond his ability.

“Is this a world-class competition?”

Feng was shocked.

Although he was not selected as a representative for this World Cup, he felt extremely strong pressure in his heart.

"so."

Guan Yue stroked her hair and squinted her eyes as she asked, "Is the Australian team's tactic to send out two good servers?"

"The double serve tactic is indeed a bit difficult."

Marui also nodded and said, "In doubles, the two teams rotate every four games. As long as we can ensure our serve advantage, we will basically be invincible."

"not only that."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and said solemnly, "What's even more rare is that the Australian team was able to find two junior high school students who are good at serving. This not only solves the problem of junior high school students having to play, but also increases the possibility of winning as much as possible."

have to say.

The Australian team's foundation is indeed extraordinary.

Bang!
At this time.

Miluk's serve landed again.

Ochi, who was responsible for receiving the serve, just stood there, unable to move.

"40-0!"

"Hmph!!"

Seeing this, a player from the Australian team couldn't help but grin and said, "Mark and Miluk's serve is hard to guarantee return, even for high school students."

"Yes."

Another person nodded and said, "If we continue to fight at this pace, it's only a matter of time before we win."

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The words fell.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Miluk, who was bending over and hitting the tennis ball at the baseline.

"It's almost time to end this game."

Tezuka's blond boy holding a tennis ball looked at the silver-gray haired boy opposite him with a bit more fierceness in his gaze.

call!
Immediately.

He threw the tennis ball up, then half-jumped and swung the racket to hit it over his head. With a bang, the tennis ball flew out.

"ended."

Seeing Miluk hit the tennis ball, many people came to a conclusion. In their opinion, there was no way the junior high school student on the other side could hit the tennis ball back.

The same goes for Miluk who was serving.

He didn't even look up at his opponent. A confident smile was on his face and he looked very relaxed.

Bang!
But the next moment.

A hint of pale yellow light suddenly appeared between his feet without any warning.

The ball is too fast.

Moreover, Miluk's body hadn't even landed yet. Even though he saw the sudden change, he couldn't do anything.

"40-15!"

"How, how is it possible?"

After landing, Miluk suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party in disbelief: "He actually knocked my [Superluminal Particle] back?"

"Hey, Miluk."

At this time, Mark hurried forward and said, "Don't panic, he just happened to be there. We still have the advantage now. You just need to score one more goal."

"Well, I see."

Miluk nodded heavily.

Being selected for the Australian U17 team and playing as a representative, his mental endurance is not that fragile.

Immediately.

He calmed down, gathered his spirits, and threw the tennis ball up again. He followed the same method and served his own super-fast [Superluminal Particle] serve.

Bang!
The tennis ball hits the ground.

The trajectory of the serve just appeared.

The speed was so fast that even many strong high school students felt their scalps tingling.

Whoa!

But this time.

At the baseline on the other side of the court, Ochi moved.

He quickly raised the racket, and when the tennis ball hit the ground, the racket followed it. When the tennis ball bounced, he suddenly hit it out.

Bang!
The crisp sound stirred.

The serve, which was already incredibly fast, was hit back by the opponent at an even faster speed.

The light blooms.

Miluk just stood there like a fool.

"40-30!"

"Half, half volley?!"

Many representatives of the Australian team immediately changed their expressions.

too exaggerated.

Not only did the opponent break Miluk's superluminal particle serve, but he also used a half volley?
This reaction speed is too terrifying, isn’t it?
"The situation is not good."

The changes on the court caught the attention of Fitzgerald, the captain of the Australian team. As a veteran player with rich experience in competitions, he knew very well that one goal might be just a coincidence, but if it happened continuously, it meant that Miluk's [Superluminal Particle] serve had been cracked.

"It seems that the opponent was just testing us. If the tactic of ultra-high-speed serving is cracked, this game will be difficult."

"It shouldn't be that bad."

Another player from the Australian team, Amon Crawford, a junior high school player with long brown hair that was bent forward at the front, laughed and said, "Even I can't guarantee that I can hit this serve back. Forget about the high school students on the other side, but it's hard for junior high school students to hit the ball back a second time."

This statement was recognized by many people.

In their view, junior high school students are junior high school students, and there is always an insurmountable gap between them and high school students.

At this time, Crawford continued, "The top serve of Miluk and the other two is very rare. They are one in a million serving geniuses. As a junior high school student, if you want to hit back their serve, you need to practice at the same serving speed for at least a week!"

Such conditions are too harsh.

No matter whether it was a top server or a boring return, no one could endure it unless they were truly ascetic.

call!
At this time.

Miluk moved.

This time, he was even more serious than before, because the result of this serve would determine the outcome of the game.

therefore.

The youngest and most talented serving player on the Australian team served even faster than before.

"Superluminal particles!!!"

Whoosh!
A pale yellow light flickers.

Everyone only saw a flash of afterimage. When they came to their senses, the tennis ball had already landed on the serving line.

"I'm sure to get this point!!!"

A strong and confident light flashed in Miluk's eyes.

Swish!
The next moment.

A figure that should not have existed appeared in front of where the tennis ball landed without any warning.

"what?!"

Seeing Bai Shi appear, Miluk's pupils suddenly shrank. Then, in his shocked eyes, Bai Shi surprisingly swung his racket and accurately hit his [Superluminal Particle] serve back again. Bang!
Along with the pale yellow light blooming again between Miluk's feet, the entire stadium, especially the area where the Australian team was located, suddenly fell into extreme silence.

"Deuce (40-40)!"

The referee spoke.

Mark and Miluk looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Once may be false.

But he was able to crack it twice in a row and so easily. The reaction speed of that junior high school student on the other side was too terrifying, right?
"call"

Bottom line.

Bai Shi exhaled lightly. Then, he slowly put away his racket, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"Bai Shi's reaction is so fast!"

In the rest area, Yuanshan said in surprise.

Jiazhi was also surprised. He frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, this kid didn't have such a fast reaction speed during the shuffle battle, right?"

"Should it be"

At this point, Kaji seemed to have thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Did he hide his strength at that time?"

“That’s hard to say for sure, but there’s one thing.”

At this time, Qian next to him pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday, Shiraishi was doing special training with Senior Ochi all day. Now that I think about it, he was probably testing his response to super-high-speed serves."

"Super high speed serve?"

Upon hearing this, the pupils of Kaji, Atobe and others shrank quietly.

Just thinking about facing Ochi's [Mach serve] all day long made them feel their scalps tingling.

"If that's the case, then that makes sense."

Fatty Duke smiled and said, "After facing Ochi's Mach Serve for a long time, when you watch other people's serves or shots, the speed will obviously become slower, right?"

"Ah."

Byodoin nodded.

Even he could not guarantee 100% that he could hit back Ochi's serve when he was in his prime.

of course.

Shiraishi certainly wasn't facing Ochi at 100% power, but even so, it was enough.

Bang!
on the field.

Ochi hit back Miluk's serve again.

Although the opponent's serve is named [Superluminal Particle], its actual speed is far inferior to Ochi's [Mach (Speed ​​of Sound) Serve].

Bang!
The eighth goal.

Shiraishi hit the tennis ball back accurately again, completely destroying Miluk's self-confidence.

"Game!"

"Japanese team, 2-1, exchange positions!"

End of game.

The Japanese team successfully broke the serve and took the lead for the first time, which made the two junior high school players of the Australian team very nervous.

Because this means that their best serve has been broken. In the next game, they can no longer use the double super-high-speed serve tactic.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
And this time.

The game was switched to Ochi's serve.

This young man, whose figure was like an iron tower, bent down and hit the tennis ball in a very realistic manner.

Swish!
opposite.

Mark, who was responsible for receiving the serve, immediately took a stand of readiness.

Snap.
But the next moment.

He only saw Ochi throw the tennis ball up, and he completely lost sight of the opponent's movements. When he came to his senses, the tennis ball had already appeared at his feet.

"15-0!"

The referee spoke.

The huge stadium fell completely silent.

"Gudu."

Mark swallowed subconsciously. When he raised his head and looked at the tall young man opposite him, there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

terrible!

This was the fastest and most terrifying serve he had ever seen!

This ball.

This completely broke the will of this talented young player on the Australian team.

"Come on, Mark."

At this time, Miluk appeared beside him, patted his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Don't be scared, watch me hit his serve back."

"Miluk"

Mark McGregor wanted to retort.

But looking at the other person's confident eyes, he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue. In fact, although Miluk was only in the second grade of junior high school, his talent for serving was much better than Mark's.

If it was the other party, there might not be a slight possibility.
Bang!
but.

When Ochi's second serve landed, Miluk, who was originally full of confidence, seemed to be cast under a spell, and stood there stiffly.

"Can't move?!"

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ochi as if he had seen a ghost: "What kind of serve is this?"

This moment.

The most talented serve player among the junior high school students on the Australian team was also completely defeated.

Subsequently.

Ochi hit two more aces to widen the score gap.

See this.

Australia's captain Fitzgerald could no longer sit still.

During the break, he called the two junior high school students over and told them the seriousness of the situation. At the same time, he also explained the next tactical play.

then.

The two players changed their previous high-speed serving mode and switched to a two-on-one tactic, trying to eliminate one of the Japanese players first.

Nature.

Shiraishi also became their main target.

The two of them cooperated very well, and with their use of smashes and some basic skills, there was a sign that they were suppressing Shiraishi.

Facing the attacks of the two, Shiraishi also seemed very calm. He took advantage of the pressure from the two and constantly sorted out his own playing style.

hum!
Just when Mark and Miluk thought that their tactics were successful, a white light suddenly burst out from Shiraishi's body.

"The Light of Reservedness (Perfectly Flawless)?"

Outside the stadium, representatives from various countries showed surprised expressions.

“It’s not perfect.”

Byodoin in the rest area shook his head and chuckled, saying, "This kid is quite smart. He knows how to draw strength from his companions."

Draw strength?!
Kaji, Toyama and the others looked bewildered.

Atobe was able to extract some additional information from the Huazhong of Byodoin.

"If I remember correctly, Shiraishi's ability is to provide spiritual strength to teammates."

Qian also thought of the key point, and a thought emerged in his mind: "So, he used the [Domain of the Bible] in reverse to draw strength from his partner and strengthen his own abilities?"

Bang!
At this time.

Shiraishi shot the ball, passing between the two opponents. This was the clarion call for a counterattack.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
then.

The following confrontation turned into a one-sided crushing.

Bang!
As Shiraishi scored, the referee's voice rang out: "The game is over. The Japanese team's combination of Ochi Gekko and Shiraishi Kuranosuke won, with a score of 6-1!"

(End of this chapter)