My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0483 Kitagawa: The last ball! You have to go all out!

"Miss Elena! Today's game not only surprised us with these two talented players, you also gave us a big shock!"

"When a technical scout reaches your level, the rising star will indeed take the world tennis by storm!"

"In the future of St. Chester... I'm afraid there will really be a real technical manager!"

"You can definitely take over Old John's class! Even if he is here, he probably can't do a better "410" than you!"

Angelet and Thomas spoke alternately, their voices full of sighs.

after all.

From the moment Elena stepped into this room, or from the beginning of the match between Spain U-17 and Germany U-17, the other side never really misjudged the strength and talent of any player.

Although it is a data collection method that they all feel is relatively "backward".

But!

Facts have proved that although the other party's method is not completely accepted by them, it is much more effective than their inner predictions.

Elena also looked at the two of them with some surprise. She did not expect that the two of them suddenly recognized her so much at this time.

but.

But she just nodded, and her personality issue did not make her react particularly enthusiastically.

soon.

The three people's eyes were still focused on the competition court.

33-32!

One goal!

Kitagawa's match point.

Echizen Ryoga serve though.

But the [Dragon Soaring Sky] played by Kitagawa just now has completely broken through the defense of the samurai and the black hole.

This kind of "crushing ball" hit with absolute skill and absolute mental power is not something that can be achieved in a short while.

Therefore, the three of them did not discuss anything regarding Echizen Ryoga's current situation.

But we are also on the same side!

With this goal, Echizen Ryoga may lose!!

In the competition court.

Many spectators in the auditorium had already started shouting after regaining consciousness.

"Kitagawa!!! Come on!!! This ball is match point!!!"

"Be sure to grasp it this time!! Complete the counterattack and score!! Echizen Ryoga has appeared in an absolute blind spot!! Use your Lob to let him know who the final winner of this game is!!"

"Go ahead!! Win this game for Germany U-17!!"

"The championship trophy is close at hand!! Kitagawa!! Germany U-17!!!"

"Spain U-17!! Spain U-17!!!"

"Defense!! Defense!!"

"Samurai 2!! The samurai in world tennis will never lose the game!! Come on!!"

"Don't let Kitagawa score!! There is still a chance!! Show the backbone of a samurai!!"

"For the Spanish U-17 team championship!! Echizen Ryoga don't give up!!"

Everyone seems to feel how important this ball is about to start...

Almost all the audience present unanimously agreed, shouting to vent their inner emotions.

I want to see Kitagawa score again in one fell swoop and win this fierce and terrifying singles No. 1 game!

I want to see Echizen Ryoga create miracles again, not only for the glory of the Samurai, but also for Spain's U-17 championship goal this year.

For Kitagawa and Echizen Ryoga, who were standing in the competition court at this time, it was as if they were surrounded by an invisible protective snow.

Not only did it isolate all sounds and images from the outside world, it also allowed the two of them to completely immerse themselves in the game.

For Echizen Ryoga, he was already at a huge disadvantage in this game.

J.

However, Kitagawa does not feel that he has the advantage in the score, and [Dragon Soaring Sky] prevents Echizen Ryoga from counterattacking, so he is sure of victory.

At the moment when the game did not end completely at 5.7, neither of them could draw a conclusion to the game.

otherwise..………….

The final result may be unexpected in an instant.

"Papa--"

Kitagawa looked at Echizen Ryoga who took out a spare tennis ball from his pocket.

While his expression was solemn, he showed a hint of seriousness.

"Echizen Ryoga, this shot...you have to try your best!"

Hearing his words, Echizen Ryoga took the ball in his hands: "Naturally!"