Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

"you……"

Hearing this,

Seyfried clenched his racket.

However, after a few seconds, he gradually relaxed.

"Are you trying to disrupt my mentality in this way... I won't let you succeed."

Sefried kept adjusting his breathing.

In his opinion, the ball just now did show that Beichen had some strength.

However, tennis matches are changing rapidly. As long as you play at your best level, it is still unknown who will win or lose!

Outside the court.

Unknowingly, three tall figures came to the sidelines and stood behind Retru.

One of them was muscular, bald, and serious.

The second one was tall and slender, with an extraordinary aura.

The third one was smiling with a bit of cynicism.

They were the regular players of the German team, Polk, QP and Bismarck!

The three were also attracted by Beichen's game.

Bismarck couldn't help but smile and said:

"That guy named Seyfried is currently the number one in Germany? But judging from his appearance, he seems to have suffered at the hands of Beichen."

QP gave Seyfried some affirmation and said:

"He adjusted his mentality quite quickly, and it was obvious that he wanted to win.

Bismarck held his forehead and said leisurely:

"That's even worse. Don't you know Beichen's bad character? What he likes most is to tear apart his opponent's desire to win over and over again and make his opponent completely lose defense. The more his opponent likes to fight back, the more excited he gets.……"

On the court.

Seyfried's eyes flashed, and then he threw the tennis ball in his hand high up.

The tennis ball quickly rose, and after reaching the highest point, it began to fall. After the tennis ball fell to the desired height, he quickly swung the racket!

""Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball approached Beichen's left wing like an arrow!

""What a fast serve!"

Several junior high school students who were selected for the U17 at the same time as Seyfried exclaimed.

They originally thought that the gap between them and Seyfried was not big, but after seeing this shot, they all admitted that Seyfried was better.

Whether it was the speed, angle, or strength, this shot was perfect.

Even some high school students who were watching the game were full of praise for this shot.

However...

Beichen's evaluation of this shot was

"Too slow, how can you do it at this speed?"

The snow-white racket belonging to Beichen had already reached the ball the moment it bounced off the ground.

""Bang!"

There was a light sound.

The tennis ball flew back.

Seyfried's face darkened again.

Because he didn't notice when Beichen moved over.

But there was no time to think about it.

He held the racket with both hands, chased the tennis ball, tightened his wrist, turned his body, and hit a powerful forehand half-volley, and the tennis ball immediately flew over the net.

"Bang!"

This time, due to the strength of both hands, the speed has exceeded the serve speed by a large margin!

However, even with such a speed, Beichen still failed to recognize it.

"At this speed, you will suffer."

Beichen seemed to have predicted where the tennis ball would land. When Seyfried just swung the racket, he moved towards the backcourt.

When the tennis ball just entered the attack range, the racket was suddenly swung out!

""Bang!"

A golden light streaked through the air.

Then, another golden light exploded behind Seyfried.

"Thump thump thump……"

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground was heard.

Seyfried turned his head stiffly and looked at the tennis ball that was still bouncing, with shock flashing in his eyes.

"This speed……"

"15-0!"

The referee announced the score.

After watching the first goal, Bismarck smiled helplessly and said:

"It has begun, Beichen has begun... Poor Seyfried, he doesn't know what terrible situation he will face next.……"

Leiteru's eyes were burning.

Seyfried was indeed a good player among the new generation of Germans, and was qualified to represent the German team in the World Cup.

However, in terms of personality, he was too competitive and stubborn.

It would be a good thing to let Beichen severely dampen his spirit.

On the court.

Seyfried took out a tennis ball, a trace of determination flashed across his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Beichen, don't underestimate me... I have a reason not to lose this game!"

When he was young, Seyfried was known as a genius boy, and he received much attention and expectations.

However, in the end, he always ranked second for various reasons.

Gradually, even the expectations of the adults around him slowly disappeared.

Therefore, when he entered the German team training camp this time, he was determined to become the number one in the training camp!

He kept telling himself in his heart——

「This is my last challenge."

If he can't even defeat Beichen, then what qualifications does he have to be No. 1?!

That's it.

Seyfried sent out another tennis ball!

"Bang!

The tennis ball created a beautiful arc in the sky, and then it actually accelerated a second time in the air!

"call out——"

The tennis ball went straight to Beichen's left wing!

Outside the court, Leitru nodded and said:

"Under Beichuan's strong pressure, Seyfried showed his potential, using the topspin and air friction to make the tennis ball accelerate twice."

Bismarck looked at the two people on the court and shook his head.

"If he thinks that this can pose a threat to Beichen, then he is really naive."

On the field.

Beichen raised his eyebrows

"Is it finally looking like this?……"

The secondary acceleration of tennis will catch many people off guard.

However, Beichen reacted very quickly. After judging the landing point, he instantly determined that this was a strong backspin ball.

The racket tilted slightly, and the tennis ball with high-speed rotation was easily hit back.

Seyfried was not surprised that Beichen could receive this ball.

He never thought of scoring by serving, because.

His advantage has never been to play quick-win balls, but to rely on watertight defense to entangle the opponent's offensive and win the score in a protracted battle.

"Did you change my backspin to topspin?……"

Seyfried rushed to the net to volley, but the touch of the racket made him feel very excited.

"Not topspin, but... no spin?"

The ball that Beichen hit back just now seemed to be a correction of a backspin ball to a topspin ball, but in fact, it was a topspin technique that offset the backspin and made the ball no spin.

However... in the situation just now, he was able to correct the backspin ball to a no spin ball without any error, which means that he judged the rotation speed of the tennis ball extremely accurately.

Not only that, while judging the speed of the ball, the angle and power of the swing must be perfectly controlled, and this kind of operation... is simply not the level that a junior high school student should show!

Bismarck commented on this ball:

""Even if you can perfectly transform a spin ball into a non-spin ball, you can't guarantee success every time, right, QP?"

Others may not be able to appreciate how much skill is contained in this return ball, but Bismarck, who has entered the world class, accurately captured the state of tennis.

QP's indifferent eyes fluctuated a little.

It is indeed the case.

Beichen's mastery of tennis has reached the point of being natural.

Any kind of technique that is inconspicuous and extremely ordinary in the eyes of others can exert extraordinary power in the hands of Beichen.

He, Polk, and Bismarck, all three of them have played against Beichen more or less.

Although it was a competition, they could not test how deep Beichen's strength is!

Conservatively estimated, at least world class.

What's more terrifying is that Beichen has unlimited potential...

He is only fifteen years old!

At this time, Seyfried on the court has fallen into even greater trouble.