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Chapter 495 Final Semifinals, Japan vs. Germany

Lost!

The second best player of the Swiss team, Tasta, who also has professional level strength, was defeated!

Moreover, it was a tragic defeat that no one had ever imagined!
now.

Tasta hung his head in despair, with fear still in his eyes.

"The first set is over."

"Spain's Echizen Ryuga wins, 6-2!"

The first set was over in less than 10 minutes.

This made many people look at the dark green-haired boy with awe in their eyes.

The players of the Swiss team were also extremely shocked.

Before the game started, they roughly estimated that the first set would probably be finished in less than 15 minutes. However, in their prediction, the winner was Tasta.
After everyone looked at each other, they all fell silent.

Although theoretically, Tasta still has the possibility of winning, the probability is infinitely close to zero.

"referee."

Finally, Amadeus couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his hand and said, "We give up this match!"

Wow!
For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Amadeus also showed a trace of bitterness on his face. After all, if he was not forced to do so, who would be willing to be the one to give up two games in a row?

He was the captain, and should have been responsible for the team's success or failure, leading everyone to the top. But he ended up being the one who announced the end of the game, killing the Swiss team's hopes of winning the championship.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The referee on the high chair paused for a second after hearing this. He then glanced at Tasta, who looked tired and had lost his fighting spirit, and nodded, saying, "Since Kularaga Tasta from the Swiss team has given up, the singles 2 match will be won by Ryuga Echizen from the Spanish team!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

This statement came out.

The players and fans of the Spanish team cheered excitedly.

Won!

They defeated the Swiss team, which was ranked higher than them, and became the first team to advance to the finals of this World Cup!

What made them even more excited was that the team had already defeated the Spanish team in the first three games. Even the main player Medanore and the former main player Frio Roman did not play.

This means that the Spanish team is stronger than they see now!
"Let's go."

In the stands, German team captain Polk turned around and walked towards the passage with his tennis bag on his back: "Everyone on the list should prepare well for the afternoon match."

Hear the words.

Everyone's expressions became solemn.

Even Seyfried, who had been very arrogant just now, had a solemn look in his eyes. The defeat of the Swiss team left a big shadow in their hearts.

This game once again proved that no matter how high the points ranking is, it cannot guarantee victory in real games. Moreover, they have played against the Japanese team before and are very clear about the opponent's strength.

"Let's go too."

The other side.

After looking at Long Ya who had won the match on the court, Ishikawa also said: "We are facing the strongest lineup of the world's nine consecutive champions. Don't be careless."

Everyone nodded heavily.

Just as the German team values ​​them, the Japanese team also dare not underestimate the No. 1 seed of this World Cup.

Despite their strength, they are unprecedentedly powerful.

soon.

Everyone followed Ishikawa and left the competition venue.

But just as they were about to leave, they were blocked by a figure.

"Akutsu (senpai)?"

Looking at the young man wearing the Spanish representative's jacket and with his hair casually flying, the eyes of the Japanese team members changed slightly.

They remembered very clearly that in the previous game, the opponent had defeated the Swiss team's master Albert Federer head-on.

His strength is so strong that no one among the junior high school students, except Ishikawa, dares to guarantee that they can defeat him.

but.

Because of Ishikawa's presence, everyone was not nervous. Instead, they looked at each other curiously, wondering what this guy was doing here.
boom!
but.

To their surprise, Akutsu dunked the tennis ball without saying a word.

Whoosh!
This serve came fast and hard, and was extremely powerful. Even though it was not as powerful as a bare hit, it could definitely penetrate the rackets of many people present.

Swish!
For a while.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ishikawa.

Including other players passing by, their eyes were fixed on the strongest player of the Japanese team. They really wanted to know how the opponent would block this ball.

Snapped!
however.

What shocked everyone was that, facing Akutsu's fierce ball, Ishikawa smiled slightly, raised his left hand with five fingers slightly spread, and grasped the tennis ball firmly in his hand.

"hiss!"

The eyes of representatives from other countries not far away all trembled.

They knew that Ishikawa was very strong, but they never imagined that he could catch Akutsu's powerful shot with one hand.

"how?"

Catching the tennis ball, Ishikawa looked over with a smile: "Senior, do you want to play a game with me now?"

This statement came out.

Many people, especially the Spanish players who followed Akutsu over to watch the fun, changed their expressions.

They remembered very clearly that this guy from outside had a very unruly personality and would not tolerate anyone telling him what to do.

Aren’t Spanish team’s Felipe (No.9) and Rodriguez (No.7) strong enough?

As a result, they were all severely injured by Akutsu.

Yes, Ishikawa was indeed very strong, and he even defeated Reinhardt, the captain of the American team who defeated Akutsu. However, no one could guarantee what kind of brutal actions Akutsu would take off the court.

For a while.

Many people were worried about Ishikawa.

"Well."

But surprisingly, in the face of Ishikawa's provocation, Akutsu seemed to think of some bad memories, and his expression changed slightly.

He had thought that his opponent was also getting stronger, but he didn't expect that Ishikawa was now able to catch the tennis ball he hit with one hand.

Thinking of the opponent's terrifying strength, and the dangerous intuition that he would be severely beaten by the opponent if he took action, Akutsu gritted his teeth and finally turned and left.

When he was in the Spanish team, the people he feared most were Ryuga Echizen and the mysterious captain Medanore.

but.

At this moment, when he faced Ishikawa, he felt a stronger sense of danger than when he faced the two men directly. He even had a vaguely strange thought.

Today, Ishikawa actually gives him some of the feeling of the head coach of the Spanish team.

"So, has he reached that level?"

Think of this.

Akutsu subconsciously clenched his fists, and he felt a little regretful. Leaving the Japanese team and going to the Spanish team might mean that he would not even have the last chance to challenge the opponent.

"This guy"

After Akutsu left, Shishido frowned and asked, "He was sent by the Spanish team to test us?"

"Probably not."

Oshitari shook his head and said, "Given Akutsu's personality, no one in this world can order him around. However, objectively speaking, those people have achieved some of their goals." "Let's go."

Ishikawa shook his head slightly and left with the team.

After they left, two tall young men walked out from the corner. One of them had long hair and a stern look. He was the Spanish team's captain, Medanore.

The other one, wearing a white headband, had a gentle smile on his handsome face: "I didn't expect that Akutsu would challenge that person."

"It's just a childish trick."

Medanore said expressionlessly: "His strength is not even close to that of a professional, but that guy has already entered the ultimate realm!"

Akutsu's behavior was definitely not arranged by them.

The two of them showed up to solve the problem when the other party might get into trouble. But they didn't expect that Akutsu, who was always fierce and ruthless, was scared away by the man's words.

"anyway."

The handsome young man, Frio Roman, the vice-captain of the Spanish team, said in amazement: "That guy was able to catch Akutsu's serve with one hand. It's really too much!"

“He has a strong grip.”

Medanore nodded fearfully and said, "He must have trained privately. With such a strong grip, his target is probably that guy!"

"This should be."

Frio Roman nodded and said, "It seems that there will be a good game to watch in the afternoon."

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.

In Melbourne in the afternoon, the temperature reached 30°+. Being at the seaside, the air humidity was very high, making people feel like they were in a steamer, very uncomfortable.

Fortunately.

The match between Japan and Germany was arranged at Court No. 1, which is also the venue for the Australian Open final. The conditions there are much better than those outside.

But even so, both teams were quite cautious.

From traveling to eating, the coaches in the team are extremely serious, making sure that there will be no small probability events such as car accidents and food poisoning.

Especially the Japanese team.

Because two years ago at the French Tennis World Cup, Byodoin was severely injured by the collapsed roof while saving Duke's sister, causing the Japanese team to lose its top combat power.

now.

The Japanese team has the strongest overall strength in history and is closest to the supreme throne. Even the usually lax Mifune has begun to quit drinking to ensure that his brain is absolutely sober.

that's it.

2 p.m.

Melbourne Tennis Park, Court 1.

The venue, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, has an attendance rate of over 80% at this moment. Representatives from various countries have already occupied the best viewing area.

Before the game started, the atmosphere on the scene had already become extremely hot.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second semi-final of this World Cup is about to begin."

The host in a black suit appeared in the stands. Facing the crowded stadium, he said excitedly: "The first to appear is last year's champion, the German team that has won the U17 Tennis World Cup for nine consecutive times!"

puff!
The words fell.

A stream of white gas suddenly blew out from the passage on the west side of the stadium. Then, a bald young man in a black coat and with a stern look in his eyes led the team towards the stadium.

"Germany!"

"Germany!"

"Germany!"

Polk's appearance immediately caused cheers from the audience.

Although it is not the final yet, the appearance of the defending champion is enough to detonate the entire stadium.

"Next up is the dark horse of this World Cup, the Japanese team that is advancing to the semi-finals for the first time!"

puff!
White gas spurted out.

Then, a tall black-haired boy was seen walking from the east, leading a group of energetic teenagers.

"Japanese team!"

"Japanese team!"

"Japanese team!"

In the stands, Hiyoshi, Momoshiro and others shouted at the top of their lungs. Other fans from other countries also screamed crazily.

Although the momentum is not as strong as that of the German team.

But for a team that advances to the semi-finals for the first time, it is very rare to gain so much attention and appreciation from so many people.

"They're coming."

On one side of the court, among a group of young men wearing American-style jackets, the blond Hopkins spoke.

"Ah."

Reinhardt nodded: "If anyone can stop Germany from winning its tenth consecutive championship this year, it's probably them."

Players from other teams including Greece, Australia, Switzerland and France, all the teams that were defeated by Japan, also looked deeply at the players who came out.

Hermes, the vice-captain of the Greek team, said: "In a way, this game is already the final!"

"really."

Captain Zeus nodded and said, "The match between the two strongest teams and those two people is more exciting than a professional match!"

Germany versus Japan.

If it was before the World Cup, no one would have thought that this would be a fierce match. But the latter relied on its strong strength to break through the siege again and again despite being underestimated.

If exhibition matches are included, the Japanese team has already beaten the German team once.

of course.

Everyone knew that the exhibition match was not counted. If the Japanese team arranged the match roster according to the result at that time, they would definitely suffer.

"I'm curious."

On the Australian team side, captain Fitzgerald stroked his chin and said, "What arrangements will these two teams make?"

The German team's strongest lineup is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

The Japanese team's high school students are also top-notch, and their junior high school students are even more terrifying, making them the first echelon that is missing from this World Cup.

In this situation.

Whoever wins the first match will basically determine the outcome of this semi-final.

Swish!
Hear the words.

The players of the Australian team all turned their heads and looked at a handsome young man with blue hair next to them.

"If nothing unexpected happens, they should each send out the top players from their respective teams."

The young man was Noah Gorgias, the off-court adviser of the Australian team and a man who once had unparalleled tennis talent.

This statement came out.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

soon.

After the two players finished the pre-match etiquette exchange, the referee sitting on the high chair said loudly:
"Next, the singles 3 match will begin."

"The German team is represented by Quality of Perfect (second grade), while the Japanese team is represented by Oni Jujiro (third grade)."

"Please prepare both players."

Wow!
The referee's voice fell.

The audience around looked in amazement at the two young men with extremely powerful auras on both sides of the court.

(End of this chapter)