My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0190 Defeat Zeus! Atobe leaves the team! Phoenix in the ward!

inside the court.

Kitagawa, who scored the first ball in the sixth inning, had an extremely calm expression.

It's like the [Lianghe] that made everyone in the audience amazed just now was just a ball he hit casually.

Zeus gradually calmed down when the referee reported the score.

The light of the gods on his body regained its original brilliance under the blessing of the palace of the gods in another dimension.

"Kitagawa...you are worthy of the name of a genius and someone with a record of beating world-class players

"I have to admit that your strength has exceeded the prediction of the gods!"

"However! As a believer of the gods, I will not allow the power of the gods to encounter setbacks on me!!"

Zeus spoke coldly, with a certain paranoia in his tone.

Kitagawa just glanced at him at this.

He patted the tennis ball he took out again, and said lightly: "You can believe in the gods you speak of, but it has nothing to do with me!"

"I don't think that defeating you on the court is equivalent to defeating your Greek gods!"

"After all, you don't represent them! And if the gods are so fragile...that's too ridiculous!"

When Zeus heard this, the racquet in his hand was tightly held by him.

A sense of unwillingness and humiliation at this moment welled up in my heart.

I am clearly the genius who is closest to a god!!

But in Kitagawa's mouth, he felt only contempt and disdain.

A...

You won't beat me so easily!!!

In an instant, the powerful spiritual power was once again blessed on him through the palace of the gods.

There were traces of blue veins and blood on his face.

The kind and calm Zeus has disappeared, but replaced by Zeus with a ferocious expression and firm eyes.

Kitagawa narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without even thinking about it, he knew that Zeus had completely raised his spiritual power to the limit.

Going an inch further, it is estimated that the opponent's mind will be lost in the light of the gods on his body.

He is not afraid of Zeus's current state, he just feels sad for the other party.

He obviously has a very strong talent, but he only knows how to put his faith on the invisible and intangible "God".

Things obtained through exchange must pay the same price!

And what the other party has to pay now is probably the other party's own tennis career!!

After this match, the mental power of the opponent will definitely be damaged!!

This also affects the nervous system of the body.

Just like Seiichi Yukimura, using mental energy beyond the load to complete the five-sense tennis, leading to Guillain-Barre Syndrome.

I didn't think about it any more, after all, this was Zeus's own choice and had nothing to do with him!

"Ugh—"

While raising the hand toss the ball.

In the picture of Tai Chi Yin Yang Pisces behind him, the Yang fish wagged its tail again!

one time!

Twice!

Plus the previous one!

Three fish tail shakes, Asura Shinto has grown to the limit!!

The power of the abyss of hell is not weaker in essence than the light of restraint and Zeus' light of Olympus beings!

The Light of Silver is stronger than the Ultimate Gate that has been tempered and tempered.

Golden Light is weaker than Reserve Light and Asura Shinto.

Although the starting point of the Light of the Gods is high, the side effects are not small!

Compared to Asura Shinto, who can grow with his winning spirit and mental strength, and the reserved light, who can also grow with players.....

It doesn't have much of an advantage!!

What's more, at this time, Asura Shinto after three boosts.

The breath of Asura from the abyss of hell has suppressed the light of the gods on Zeus!!

"This naughty game...Zeus, can you still take it?"

"boom--"

Kitagawa swung serve and played 【阴游】.

At the same time as the sound of hitting the ball, Zeus didn't show any signs of moving. A tennis ball had hit his feet and bounced onto the wall behind the court.

On the big screen of the ball speed test, the ball speed of 306KM/H appeared in the eyes of Zeus and everyone present.

"Just kidding!!"

"The ball speed exceeds 300KM/H!! A junior high school student can play a serve ball speed that is rarely achieved by professional players?!"

"Don't put gold on the face of professional players! The ball speed of 300KM/H is at least good at playing flat serve. Among the powerful heavy artillery players, they have to be in the top 30 in the professional points ranking to be able to play!"||!"

"Gudu... I heard that in the game between Kitagawa and Camus, he hit a ball speed exceeding 300KM/H. I didn't believe it at the time, after all, he was just

Junior high school student!"

"I've heard it too! At that time, I thought it must be an exaggeration! I didn't even believe that he beat Camus! Any ball speed of 300KM/H, to exceed 230KM/H is a genius! But now it seems ...My vision is too shallow!"

"Polke is completely a successor now! Not to mention other U-17 middle school students in Germany, just a Kitagawa, and he will only be a junior in junior high school two years later! He can participate in the U-17 World Cup again in the second year of high school! Counting this time again.....three full sessions!!"

"Hiss! If you do the math...German U-17 will definitely establish their dynasty in the U-17 World Cup!! With Kitagawa taking over, Germany U-1 will be able to flourish for at least four years!! "

"The U-17 World Cup is really going to be completely occupied by the German U-17!! I don't know if we can achieve 11 consecutive championships!!"

The voice in the auditorium caused Reinhard and the others to have complicated expressions.

Seeing Kitagawa's ball speed of 306KM/H, they were all silent.

Echizen Ryoga stared at Kitagawa in the court.

"Just give me a little more time..."

The murmured voice was not heard by Reinhardt and the others.

As one of the players who once lost to Kitagawa.

Although Echizen Ryoga doesn't seem to be working hard all the time, but he already has his plans!!

but.......

His method not only requires him to do something, but also requires the cooperation of others...

And this man himself is a legend in the world of tennis!!

inside the court.

The referee has already announced the score.

30-0!

Two goals to go!!

No matter how unwilling Zeus is in his heart, his previous analysis of "Yinyou ball is just Kitagawa's normal serve without opening a different dimension.

The ball speed exceeds 300KM/H!

Even though Zeus's current spiritual power is extremely terrifying, he still cannot resist the counterattack.

"boom--"

Another goal!

Zeus's willpower was on the verge of collapse.

Self-proclaimed being the closest to a god, that is, he has no history of fighting back on the court.

At this moment, the palace of the gods in another dimension seems to be faintly blurred.

limit!!

The willpower has begun to slacken, how can the spiritual power be fully reflected?

"Papa——"

When Kitagawa slapped the tennis ball in his hand again, Zeus's face had turned pale.

He even had an idea in his heart.

Let this game end as soon as possible!!

He already felt extremely tormented even standing on the court.

Kitagawa looked at the face of the other party as if he was being tortured, shook his head and chuckled lightly: "Zeus, although you lost! But this game is not bad!"

"Let's rest! I hope you will show a stronger side next time!"

When the voice fell, he held the slapped tennis ball and raised his hand to throw it.

The last note [Yin You] swung out.

"boom

The moment the ball landed, Zeus was shaking non-stop.

Kitagawa's ball also comes from his mental power.

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground was the straw that broke the camel's back.

When the palace of the gods behind Zeus disappeared under the ball of Kitagawa, it disappeared from the sight of the audience.

"thump----"

His eyes were also white, his mental strength was completely overdrawn to the extreme, and he leaned forward and fell heavily on the ground of the court.

Seeing this, the referee quickly called the medical team on standby.

At the same time, he also announced the final result of the contest.

"German U17 team Kitagawa scores! The game is over! The score is 6-0!"

"The winner of this singles 3rd game is... the German U-17 team! Kitagawa!"

"The game is over!"

"The total score is 3-0!"

"Congratulations to the German U-17 team for winning the game!!"

When the referee announced the score, all the audience couldn't help standing up.

"Huh huh huh——

While the warm applause was overflowing, they were also cheering for the famous ministers.

Although the whole game is just a group match in the first stage of the U-17 World Cup.

but!

This game is the first time for Kitagawa to stand on the court of the U-17 World Cup, showing his terrifying talent and strength!!

Zeus, the leader of the Greek U-17 team, who is also a genius in the eyes of many people, suffered a disastrous defeat with zero seals!

Even now, he was beaten until he fainted in the court, and the medical team needed to enter the court to carry him away for treatment.

All of these represent the name Kitagawa, which will [completely] become synonymous with talent and strength in the U-17 World Cup from today!!

And their cheers and shouts didn't make Kitagawa look excited.

The world court is like this.

People with strong strength will be sought after and cheered even if they don't need it.

And as long as one day loses, it will be questioned and ridiculed, even ridiculed and abused.

Reinhardt and others in the auditorium looked at Kitagawa who was walking towards the player's auditorium again before leaving the auditorium with their tennis bags on their backs.

For this teenager who can be called a cross-age tennis genius, neither of them has the confidence to beat each other.

But the US U17 team will not give up because of this!

"Let's go! It's time for us to prepare for our game!"

"Ryoma, I've given you the No. 1 position today!"

"Um!"

It was not yet evening.

Melbourne's local magazines and magazines have begun to report on the German U-17 team's 3-0 victory over the Greek U-17 team.

same!

The highlight is naturally Kitagawa of Zeus, the main player of the Greek U-17 with 6-0 clean sheets.

Unparalleled talent, strong enough to beat world-class players.

In the writing of those media, he has obviously become the only world tennis genius among junior high school students who has the strength of the top four players.

If other people were praised so much, perhaps someone would have come out to refute the question.

But this person is Kitagawa

None of those following the U-17 World Cup came out to voice their disapproval.

Defeat the top four generals Camus!

Defeat Greek Tennis Future Zeus!

Even the U-17 teams knew in their hearts that Kitagawa also defeated Japan U-17 team leader, world-class player Byōdōin Hōō!

The record of three games alone is enough to make Kitagawa the strength of the leader of the top four!

late at night.

Egwin Hotel.

Kitagawa and Atobe Keigo, carrying a tennis bag, walked towards the hotel gate together.

". "You have received the address and time. The time for the first game is relatively tight. You can watch it yourself!"

"Also! Underground ball games are shameful! Don't use your real identity to participate!"

"Otherwise it will affect your own tennis career in the future!"

After Kitagawa finished speaking lightly, Atobe Keigo nodded and said in a deep voice: "I understand the minister! I will trouble you this time!"

Hearing the other party's polite tone, the corners of Kitagawa's mouth rose slightly: "I'm not used to you being like this all of a sudden!"

"Anyway, be careful outside! Anyway, your Atobe consortium has money! Spend money to find some bodyguards!"

"Although it is to let you discover your potential from the danger, but the danger refers to the game: you should know how to deal with things outside the court, right?"

Atobe Keigo showed his beautiful and confident smile: "You can rest assured about this, minister! My uncle doesn't like fighting, which is out of elegance!"

Kitagawa rolled his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't be too kind to this guy, and he would drift away while talking.

But he didn't say anything more.

He pointed to the car that had parked at the gate of the hotel and headed to Melbourne Airport, indicating that the other party could leave.

Atobe Keigo looked at the back of Kitagawa returning to the hotel with his pockets in his pockets, and murmured: "I will definitely be back soon...together!"

Inside the Egwin Hotel.

A room with floor-to-ceiling windows facing the hotel entrance.

Q.P, Bismarck, Polk, and Redman saw the scene of Kitagawa sending Atobe Keigo away.

Bismarck frowned slightly: "I think it's too hasty to let Atobe Keigo play underground! After all, he's just a middle school student!"

"Although I haven't experienced that kind of competition, I don't need to think about it to know how cruel it is!"

"In contrast, although the U-17 World Cup is not low, the injury rate is not even comparable to that!"

Although Q.P did not speak (Wang Nuo Zhao), he nodded.

In his eyes, Atobe Keigo's strength is enough to be called a genius of junior high school students.

There is no need to make such a risky decision in order to open the hell god way as soon as possible.

Mental strength can be improved with more positive training. Although the effect is not as good as directly opening the hell god way, it is better in safety.

Once a tennis player leaves a permanent injury that is difficult to recover, the consequences can be imagined.

Redman said in a deep voice: "Actually, Polke, you should propose to Kitagawa that you and Q.P lower your strength to compete with Atobe Keigo, which can also bring a lot of pressure to him!

"Isn't it the most appropriate way to open the gods of hell?"

After hearing what Bismarck and Redman said, Polk's expression remained unchanged.

"I know what you mean! But once you have an idea and made up your mind about some things, you should do it!"

"It is true that Kitagawa and I can suppress our strength and practice against Atobe Keigo, but neither of us will compete against him with the mentality of completely defeating him or even hurting him!"

"From this point of view, the underground ball cold can make him improve faster!"

"Besides, everyone has left now!"

"If it goes well...I think he should be able to return to the team in the knockout round or the semifinals!"

"By then...he will be brand new... Atobe Keigo!"

After hearing this, the three of Redman could only nod their heads helplessly.

And at the same time.

In the ward of a private hospital in Melbourne, a man wrapped in gauze was turning over and getting out of bed with his own strength.

Byōdōin Hōō!!

It was not easy for his feet to touch the ground, but the muscles in his legs felt sore and numb, which made him fall to the ground involuntarily.

But he didn't say a word to call for doctors and nurses, but leaned on his less injured left hand to prop up his body.

Tremblingly, he moved to a water glass, picked up the handle, and brought it to his mouth...

His eyes are full of stubbornness and unwillingness...

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