Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

"This speed!"

Echizen Ryoma's face was tense.

It was only after the match with Beichen that he learned from the newspaper the next day that Beichen had held back when competing with him.

Could his real speed be so fast?

"Senior Fuji, do you know anything about Beichen's move?"

Long Ma opened his mouth and tried to ask Beichen's old teammate.

But the answer he got shocked him again.

Fuji shook his head and said:

"This... is not a trick."

Echizen Ryoma asked:

"Not a trick?"

If that's the case, then Beichen can directly hit this level of serve with just his basic strength? On the court, Atobe barely knew where the trajectory of the tennis ball was by listening to the sound, but he swung the racket but... he felt nothing. The sound of the tennis ball landing rang out again.

"Is it because the racket was too slow?"

Tetsube muttered to himself.

His expression became more serious and he glanced at Beichen.

The referee also announced the score at the right time:

"30-0! Beichen Xiu scored!"

Beichen took out a ball from his pocket, and said, seemingly bored:

"Atobe... I once had a little hope for you, but now, your performance has made me very disappointed in you."

Then

"Bang!!"

Another extremely fast ball!

"40-0! Beichen Xiu scored!"

After three consecutive serves, Ji Bu was like a nail, nailed to the spot by a mysterious force.

Even without moving his feet, the three-pointer disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He felt his throat dry, and it was difficult to swallow even a mouthful of saliva.

Beichen's smile, the puzzled referee, the shocked audience, all the scenes made Ji Bu wonder if this was a dream.

And when he recovered a little, the fourth tennis ball had already hit him again like a storm.

This time, he couldn't even swing the racket.

"Game-over! The score is 1-0! Beichen Xiu scores!"

At this moment.

19 The whole audience was silent!

Because... this is really, too exaggerated!!

In the first game, Beichen actually hit four aces and directly shut out the whole game!

And his opponent is a national-level master who is ranked among the best in the Kanto region, Atobe Keigo!

How strong is he to let the national-level opponent have no chance to hit the ball?!

It took a full ten seconds!

The audience burst into a heated discussion!

"What the hell is going on?! Four aces? Are you sure Beichen Xiu is playing at the national level? Why do I feel like he is playing against elementary school students?"

"Is it true that Atobe has no power to fight back at all?"

"It's not a big deal. You saw it, Beichen's serve was too fast and Tobe just couldn't receive it!"

"Don't worry, don't worry! This is only the first game, why are you all so excited? You can't tell the level of the two players in one game!"

"That’s right, if this is all the strength that Tezuka has, he’s not worthy of being the minister of Hyotei!"

"……"

On Fudomine's side,

Severide put his hands behind his chest and watched the whole process.

He could see that Atobe was a guy with some strength, and he might be able to jump around after fighting with him.

However, if he dared to keep jumping around like that in front of the teacher, he would have to accept the teacher's ruthless torture...

On Hyotei's side , not to mention the widespread wailing, the atmosphere was also dead.

Although no one had much hope for Atobe to defeat Beichen, they were really surprised that Atobe was beaten to this extent.

Hou Chotaro comforted everyone and said:

"Don't be discouraged, maybe Beichen is only good at serving!"

However, this did not have any comforting effect.

After all , if he is so good at serving, how bad can his return be?

Besides, Fuji Shusuke and Echizen Ryoma know Beichen's strength very well, and Feng Changtaro's self-deceiving words will not work on them. Outside the court, Long Qijin almost breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

""Atobe Keigo, this waste! How can he not even beat Beichen, this rubbish!"

Although she was cursing Atobe Keigo,

Long Qijin was actually distracting her thoughts.

After all, after so many games, even a blind person would know that Beichen's strength is unfathomable!

It was originally a delusion to hope that Atobe Keigo would defeat Beichen, and Long Qijin naturally thought so in her subconscious.

But!

She just didn't want to admit that Beichen was a genius.

Otherwise.

Wasn't she a blind fool who believed that Beichen's tennis principles were unorthodox?!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"The game isn't over yet, I want to see how capable this brat Beichen is!"

Long Qi Jin continued to try to convince himself.

The game also entered the second round.

It was Atobe's turn to serve.

Atobe slowly placed the index and middle fingers of his right hand on his brows.

This action proved that he was trying his best to release his eyesight!

The level of tennis skills is directly related to two factors.

The first is the skills, which include the strength, rotation, angle and other aspects of the shot.

The second point, which is also easily overlooked, is the physical fitness of the player himself!

For example, Oni Jujiro!

His physical fitness supports him to play super powerful power tennis!

The same vertical center jump style of play, in the hands of Momoshiro Takeshi, is mediocre, in the hands of Oni Jujiro, it can evolve into a black battle axe, which reflects the benefits of physical fitness.

And dynamic vision... is also a kind of physical fitness!

The so-called dynamic vision is the ability to capture the trajectory of moving objects.

In the eyes of a gifted dynamic vision expert, even the details of a bee vibrating its wings can be distinguished.

Fast-moving things will become slow motion in their eyes.

There are only a few people who can have this ability, and Atobe Keigo……

"Is he the one who has this ability?"

Oshitari Yuushi proudly introduced Atobe's ability to the people around him.

"Whenever Atobe makes this gesture, it means that he is analyzing and capturing the opponent's weaknesses through his superior dynamic vision."

"Once he discovers the opponent's weakness, he will attack with force or by trickery."

"And win the game in the shortest possible time!"

These words made Echizen Ryoma look forward to it.

On the field,

Atobe only observed for seven or eight seconds, but he already made a judgment.

"Too confident in his own ability, so his position has always been biased towards the front court"

"He is right-handed and thinks he has tight defense on the right wing, so the direction of his footsteps is to prepare for a move to the left.……"

"Your weakness is... your right wing!" He threw the tennis ball.

""Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard.

The tennis ball rushed over instantly.

The landing point was just as Atobe had expected, right on the sideline!

Hyotei's Mukaito immediately jumped up happily and said:

"This ball! The captain is amazing!"

The other regular players also nodded slightly.

The amazing thing about this ball is not how fast it is, nor how powerful it is, but... the landing point is very accurate!

If an ordinary player wants to hit the sideline, eight out of ten times, it may not be successful. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Even the top players can hardly guarantee a hit.

However, Atobe did it.

This undoubtedly reflects his strong ball control!

On the Fudomine side.

Tachibana Yoshihei gave a positive evaluation of Atobe's performance.[]

"Being able to keep calm even after being shut out in the first game, and hitting the opponent's sideline steadily in his own serve, he is worthy of being a national-level player."

Seyfried sneered and said:

"I have seen too many such smart-aleck fools. Just wait and see how Teacher Beichen will deal with him."

On the court, the traitor thought he had caught Beichen's blind spot and attacked it, but the next second, he found that the white racket belonging to Beichen had already reached the trajectory of the tennis ball.

Accurate and elegant

"When did you move over?……"

Atobe's pupils suddenly shrank.

There was a bang in his ears, and the tennis ball flew back quickly. He reacted almost subconsciously and raised the racket.

The steady touch was transmitted to his hand.

Caught it!

But...

Before Atobe could be happy, he felt the huge momentum carried by this tennis ball!

"Damn it!!"

Outside the court, seeing that the player who caught the tennis ball did not���If he relaxed even a little, the veins on his forehead would pop out, which made the audience dumbfounded.

"What is going on? Why is it that just to receive a ball back, Atobe seems to have tried his best?"

"No way? This doesn't make sense!"

"But how do you explain Atobe's behavior just now?"

"……"

On the field.

Atobe actually tried his best to barely stop this force!

Even though he was usually calm and could stay calm no matter what happened, he couldn't keep calm at all at this moment.

"Is this Beichen Xiu a human or a ghost?"

Tetsube asked in his heart!

It was clearly a random return ball, how could it be so heavy!

After he finally hit the tennis ball back,

"Bang!"

Beichen, who had been waiting at the net for a long time, dropped the racket heavily.

A golden light exploded at the feet of Ji Bu.

This meant that he had lost another point.

"15-0! Beichen Xiu scored!"

At this point, Ji Bu's face changed completely.

So far, the speed and strength that Beichen has shown have far exceeded his imagination!

He didn't even have the chance to fight with him for a few more rounds, and he lost points directly!

Beichen looked at Ji Bu calmly and said:

"I feel that your heart is in a mess right now."

Tetsubo was speechless.

He read contempt from Beichen's tone.

He naturally couldn't stand this kind of contempt, but he didn't have enough ability to make the other party look up to him.

And the next few balls were exactly the same.

Every time Tetsubo served, Beichen would score within three rounds.

But in just three minutes.

The overall score was 2-0!

Tetsubo felt numb.

He had studied in the UK since he was a child and had been exposed to elite tennis. Even in the European continent where geniuses abounded, he was not much inferior to those geniuses.

However, in front of Beichen, he felt an unprecedented sense of frustration... Feeling of defeat!

The people around were silent.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see clearly that Atobe was not at the same level as Beichen!

Otherwise, he would not have won two rounds in just a few minutes!

Long Qi Jin could no longer sit still.

She no longer pinned her hopes on Atobe. In this metropolitan competition, no one could stop Fudomine Beichen Xiu from winning the championship!

And once Beichen wins the championship, he will expose himself on the podium...

Run away!!

Long Qi Jin quickly got up from the audience and left. She soon arrived at the exit of the park. Before she even stepped out, two security guards in black clothes and sunglasses at the door stretched out their arms, blocked her way, and said:

"I have received a notice from above that you cannot leave the venue for the time being.

Long Qijin said anxiously:

"What do you know, you stinky security guard? Do you know who I am and dare to stop me?"

The security guard sneered and said:

"Youth College, tennis manager, Long Qijin, if we don't know your identity, how can we intercept you casually?"

Long Qijin was shocked.

She originally thought that no one could recognize her because she was dressed so tightly, but she didn't expect that her every move had been discovered by others.

But who was so idle that he wanted to pay attention to her and not let her leave the venue?

She couldn't figure it out for a while, so she didn't think much about it, so she prepared to take a big detour and leave from another exit.

However , from a distance, she saw two tall and mighty security guards standing at the door.

And their eyes were also looking in her direction at this time.

Could it be that they were looking for trouble with her again? Long Qijin tried to pass through with her head held high.

As expected, she was intercepted by the security guard again.

Long Qijin couldn't stand it anymore and cursed:

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me from leaving? ? Do you believe me or not, I will call the police!"

The security guard replied:

"Coach Long Qi, stop struggling in vain. If we were afraid that you would call the police, do you think we would still stand here to stop you?"

Sure enough.

After calling the police, the other party hung up the phone as soon as he heard that it was Long Qi Jin.

It was obvious that someone had arranged it in advance.

But... who could have such a great power?

Beichen?

Impossible!

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a junior high school student. It is impossible for him to have the ability to restrict his own freedom in life.

At this time, in the audience

, several people in suits and leather shoes were looking coldly at Long Qi Jin who was stopped at the door.

Next to these people was a fat old man wearing a cloth robe, with unshaven beard and unkempt appearance.

If Beichen was here, he would be surprised to find that they were not others.

They were the Japanese U17 training camp's Yukio Kurobe, Ryuji Takushi, Shi Saito, and the head coach -

Nyudo Mifune!!

Kurobe's eyes were piercing cold stars, looking at Long Qi Jin, as if he wanted to send her to hell:

"It was this old woman who, out of jealousy of Beichen Xiu, expelled him from Qingxue two years ago, forcing this peerless genius to go abroad, where he was offered an olive branch by a European team.……"

Saito also narrowed his eyes:

"At this point, this guy finally felt scared, but... it was too late."

Mifune Nyudo snorted coldly:

"I knew she would flee for fear of crime. It's too late to regret it now!"

That's right.

The security guard at the door was arranged by Mifune Nyudo and others.

As for the police, it's easy to deal with them with Mifune's identity as the head coach of the national team training camp.

The purpose of coming to the scene today is also very simple.

To assist Beichen Xiu in exposing Long Qi Jin!

I hope that by showing goodwill in this way, I can impress Beichen and let Beichen join the Japanese training camp!