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Chapter 503: The Cry of the Phoenix

"These guys, don't they think that Byodoin is weak?"

The Japanese team side.

Kaji and Tono had playful smiles on their faces.

That's right.

During the expedition period led by Byodoin, the Japanese team had never set foot in the Western world. However, considering the formidable strength of the entire Japanese team, Byodoin, who was once the leader, could not be weaker than Tanejima, Duke and others.

And in the exhibition match.

Although Zhongdao's strength has not yet been promoted to the professional level, he has defeated Becker head-on with the cooperation of Yuanshan.

In this situation, the other party actually didn't take Byodoin seriously. I don't know whether to say they are arrogant or naive.

"call"

on the field.

Becker took a deep breath and recovered from his suppressed emotions. He raised his head and locked his eyes on his opponent, with a sharp gleam in his eyes: "I underestimated you, but even if you are also professional level, you will not be my opponent!"

There are also differences between professional levels.

Becker himself is a top talent, and in the match against Zhongdao, he already showed the strength of a professional level.

That tragic defeat made him realize a stronger power amidst the pain and humiliation. Therefore, despite the impressive strength displayed by Byodoin, Becker remained confident.

Bang!
soon.

He hit the tennis ball again.

boom!
Byodoin's counterattack was too simple and crisp. Almost instantly, the tennis ball landed on Becker's backhand again.

but.

This time he was prepared, and as the tennis ball landed, he also caught the trajectory of the ball. He raised the racket lightly, and with a bang, he hit the tennis ball back.

“Fight back!!!”

The players of the German team breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll just say it."

Then someone else laughed.

"With Senior Becker's ability, he must have been careless in that ball just now, which is why the opponent scored."

"That's it. With the court sense and reaction ability of a professional player, if he gets serious, this guy won't have a chance to score again."

"From this perspective, the semi-finals will be over in the first three games!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Becker, who tried his best to be elegant on the court, felt better after hearing this. At least in the eyes of others, his elegant image was not affected by the previous goal loss.

Bang!
boom!
Bang!
boom!
however.

As the rounds of fighting with Byodoin increased, Becker gradually felt the strain.

"how is this possible?"

He hit the tennis ball out again and looked at his opponent in disbelief: "He can actually keep up with my moves? No, I have to end this game as soon as possible."

immediately.

Becker immediately added spin to his shots.

Whoosh!

The trajectory of the tennis ball changed rapidly and its speed increased dramatically. From the perspective of others, it seemed to have melted into the air and was difficult to see clearly.

boom!
however.

Byodoin, however, had a calm expression and hit the tennis ball out from a certain position.

Looked up.

He glanced at the other person calmly: "So, this is your strength when you are serious?"

He spoke in a very calm tone, and his eyes did not show any strong contempt or provocation. But it was this indifferent look that deeply stimulated Becker's heart.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and swung his racket faster: "Since you want to see it, I'll show you professional-level skills!"

Bang!
There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball shot out, and after it flew over the blocking net, its speed increased a second time. At the same time, the tennis ball began to bounce up and down repeatedly with an astonishing frequency.

"Appeared!"

Seeing this, Seyfried and others excitedly said: "Senior Becker [Dancing on the Edge of a Knife]!!!"

This is a professional-level trick.

A super spinning ball that changes at an astonishing frequency.

For others, even seeing through the ball, let alone returning the ball, would require a great deal of mental effort. When Becker developed this move, it was to consume the mental energy of those players with amazing insight.

now.

As his strength increases, the changes in this move become more bizarre and unpredictable. Moreover, Byodoin is not a seed island, and it does not have the innate ability to restrain Becker.

boom!
but.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Byodoin waved the ball casually, and the tennis ball landed next to Becker again.

"This"

Beck was stunned.

But he reacted quickly and wanted to swing his racket to catch the ball, but found that his body seemed to be rusty and it was difficult to mobilize it.

Let’s look at Byodoin Temple again.

But as if he had done something insignificant, he turned around with no change in his expression and walked towards another receiving position.

tread!
tread!
His footsteps were not heavy, but they sounded extremely harsh to Becker's ears.

No cynicism.

There is no contempt or disregard either.

But Becker still felt that the other party's indifferent gaze was like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

He clenched his fists, his expression changing repeatedly. But just when he was about to lose control of his emotions, he met Polk's calm eyes outside the court.

"Well!"

Becker calmed down instantly.

Then he nodded heavily towards the opponent and turned to the position for the next serve.

"calm!"

"I have to calm down!"

"That guy is very strong, at least much stronger than that Zhongdao, and definitely not an ordinary professional level!"

After losing two points in a row, Becker knew, no matter how dumb he was, that his opponent was definitely not an ordinary player. Facing such a player, he had to treat him as a truly top professional player.

Subsequently.

He took a deep breath.

While calming your emotions, you can also improve your concentration.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball was hit out by him again.

boom!
However, Byodoin's response was still very calm.

Becker did not dare to underestimate him and concentrated on launching continuous attacks. Byodoin moved forward and backward freely, swinging his racket simply and powerfully, and the landing points were also mediocre.

but.

As time went on, Becker felt that the balls he received were getting heavier.

One ball.

Two goals.

Three goals.

After he reacted, after only three consecutive shots, he felt as if he could not lift his wrist.

"illusion?"

"Or is this some special trick of the opponent?"

puff!
Just as Becker was guessing, when his racket hit the tennis ball again, the crisscrossing strings and the extremely tough racket surface seemed to be made of paper and were easily penetrated by the tennis ball.

Boom!
The tennis ball fell to the ground with a dull impact sound.

"0-40!"

quiet!
The atmosphere at the scene was unusually quiet!
The players of the German team stared at the racket with a hole in Becker's hand with wide eyes in disbelief.

"It was just a simple return, and it went through Becker's racket?"

Qp narrowed his eyes.

Through Becker's reaction, he could roughly guess the power of Byodoin's hitting. But the former was a professional player after all, it was impossible for his racket to be penetrated so easily, right?
"That person is very powerful."

At this time, Polk next to him said: "And every time he hit the ball, it landed on the same spot on Rudolph's racket."

Same location?

Qp, Bismarck and others were stunned, and then looked surprised.

"impossible?"

Bismarck shook his head and said, "With Rudolf's ability, it is impossible for him to be hit in the same position repeatedly without noticing."

"If"

Qp stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "Every ball hit by the opponent requires Becker to receive the ball in the same position?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Bismarck was stunned again.

"Yes."

Polk nodded and said, "There are many ways to manipulate your opponent's behavior. You can use special rotation to hit the tennis ball to the same position, or use force or rotation when hitting the ball to force your opponent to use a certain posture and movement to receive the ball."

For a player of his level, things that seem impossible to others are not really impossible.

"But, Senior Becker is a professional player after all!"

At this time.

Sefried next to him suddenly spoke up.

"Forehead!"

This statement came out.

Polk's eyes remained calm, but the expressions on Qp and Bismarck's faces became intriguing.

"Byodoin Phoenix?"

The two men raised their heads and looked at the figure who was fighting repeatedly with Becker on the court, and their eyes became deep.

boom!
soon.

Byodoin once again broke through the opponent's defense and scored directly with a through ball.

"Game!"

"Japan Team Byodoin, 1-0, swap positions!"

"No, isn't it?"

"That senior Becker, he actually lost his serve?"

"It seems that the opponent is also very strong! However, with Senior Becker's strength, he will definitely be able to make up for the lost points!"

The players of the German team were talking about it.

But to Becker's ears, it sounded a little harsh.

but.

This time he was not angry.

Instead, he calmed down and carefully analyzed the reasons for his loss. After the second game started, he gradually mastered the rhythm of the game by increasing the rotation and constantly adjusting the angle of the ball.

"Yes, that's it."

As the game continued, Becker's touch became better and better. He already had top-notch skills, and now he was able to use them as easily as his own arms.

Looked up.

Looking at the scoreboard and seeing that he was trailing 0-40, Becker's eyes focused and he suddenly increased the speed of swinging his racket.

Chi!
next moment.

A flash of fire appeared.

The sudden high temperature caused a terrible heat wave to surge in front of Becker. However, his speed did not slow down at all, and the flames on the front of the racket became more and more intense.

Bang!
There was a loud bang.

He hit the tennis ball hard into the air.

Flames erupt.

In the eyes of everyone, it was like a firebird spreading its wings and bathing in flames.

"This is."

Representatives from many other countries were shocked by Becker's trick, especially the England captain who was defeated by Becker.

Because when the opponent was competing with him, he never used this trick.

"He actually hid his strength?"

"A professional master. So strong!"

"I remember now, this is Becker's special move - [Phoenix Wings]!"

The red light of fire blooms like a phoenix bathing in fire.

The face of Byodoin was reflected red, and the glittering firelight was reflected in his pupils. And the firebird that fell from the sky was about to swallow him up in the next moment.

but.

There was still no sign of emotion on Byodoin's face.

"Is he crazy? He's not even going to hide?"

"He must have been scared!"

"At this speed of falling, there's no difference between dodging and not dodging, right?"

There were exclamations from the audience.

Almost everyone believed that Byodoin would be devoured by the terrible phoenix.

boom!
but.

At the moment when the huge flames fell on him, the body and wings of the firebird visibly peeled off. In an instant, only a huge skeleton was left.

Subsequently.

A breeze blew.

The giant bird's skeleton weathered in an instant, turned into powder all over the sky, and eventually disappeared.

"What on earth just happened?!"

The audience at the scene, and even the referee on the high chair, all looked bewildered.

Becker on the court was even more confused and puzzled. Even if his trick was cracked, it would not be as intriguing as this.

Even he didn't know what exactly happened.

rustle
But that's it.

A slight rustling sound came into his ears.

"wait wait wait."

Becker looked down quickly as if he had thought of something. When he saw the slightly burnt tennis ball rolling gently and landing at his feet, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Look, look there!"

At this time.

Someone also noticed the situation over there and exclaimed in surprise.

"Actually. He was beaten back?"

The German team was in a state of confusion.

They didn't even see clearly when the tennis ball was hit back by Byodoin, nor how the terrifying Phoenix was broken.

"G-game!"

"Japan Team Byodoin, 2-0!"

At this time, the referee reacted and announced the score.

For a while.

The German players suddenly felt heavy-hearted.

There was no doubt that Becker was suppressed. But what was even more shocking was that they didn't even have a clear idea of ​​the strength of Byodoin.

Bang!
boom!
Bang!
boom!
And as the game continues.

The situation on the court also completely fell in favor of Byodoin. It was as if the cry of the phoenix completely disintegrated Becker's fighting spirit.

Bang!
In a blink of an eye.

Less than 20 minutes.

Byodoin won the sixth game with great momentum.

"The first set is over."

"The Japanese team Byodoin Phoenix won, the score was 6-0!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

In the stands, people like Hiyoshi and Kirihara cheered excitedly.

But others like Taneshima, Duke, and even Kaji and Tono, all behaved very calmly.

In their view, this was just the normal functioning of Byodoin.

Toono even complained: "I thought that guy could force the Byodoin boss to take it seriously, but now it seems that I was just overthinking. Is this the level of the so-called professional level?"

but.

Everyone knew that Becker was definitely not weak. It was just that Byodoin was too strong, which made the German team's master look weak.

Click.

Kaka.

But this time.

Becker, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly heard a crisp sound. Veins on his clenched fists were bulging.

"Byodoin Phoenix!!!"

Subsequently.

He raised his head and glared at Byodoin: "You forced me to do this! Once I use that ability, you'll be done!!!"

hum!
The words fell.

Becker's body suddenly radiated a dark scarlet color. The aura, which was like burnt blood and bleak vitality, made everyone frown instantly.

"Oh?"

Byodoin raised his head slightly, and a smile finally appeared on his cold face: "Finally, it's a little interesting."

(End of this chapter)