Tennis: as a scabbard! I am the sword bearer on the court!

0099 Hopkins's Means!

There is a ten-minute preparation time between each match.

Ivcos and Redman lost the game and returned to the dugout with a look of guilt.

Originally, he had an advantage in his hand at the beginning, but he was overturned by his opponent.

Not only did they lose the first game, but they also made the team weaker than their opponents.

But.

For the loss of this game, Reinhardt and others did not blame the two.

One is because the opponent is France U-17!

The 6-4 score is not an ugly loss for the two.

The second is that the two of them basically played their full level, and the encounter with semi-world-class players in the first game was indeed not expected before the game.

"Xavi doesn't need to pay too much attention! with his strength is not enough to make the list of French Under-17 high school students this year!"

"But, this Barth is different!"

As vice-captain, Hopkins also recorded as an in-team analyst in the No. 2 doubles match.

Chico nodded slightly on the side: "His skill level is very high! Especially in the rhythm of attack and defense in front of the net! The advantage of height and arm span has also blessed his defensive ability in front of the net!"

Reinhardt also added softly: "His insight should not be underestimated! When he showed his strength in front of the net, he found the weakness of Ivcos's backhand!

"He is most likely a high school student who grew up in the French U-17 in the past two years! Otherwise, he should have begun to take shape in the last U-17 World Cup!"

"Beijiang, what do you think?"

Time.

The others also looked to the north.

Hopkins and others are well aware that Northern Xinjiang has a very strong insight.

In the process of watching the game just now, maybe the other party will be able to see the details that they have not noticed.

Beijiang leaned on the back of the chair in the rest area and said softly: "Semi-world-class threshold! Although the ball control and strength are not bad! But the offensive means are relatively weak!"

"Most of the attacks and counterattacks in front of the net are in the form of volleys and volleys!

"The attack of the two of Ivcos to the backcourt was handed over to another high school student, Xavi!"

"The side represents that Bart's physical strength is not enough to complete a quick change of defense between the front and back!

"If in the game just now, go all out to attack Xavi's backfield! force Bart to return to reduce the pressure on his partner! Play another 15 minutes, there may not be no chance of reversal!"

"However, this is only a theoretical opportunity! The gap between the semi-world and the national level still objectively exists!"

Reinhardt and the others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Beijiang not only observed the details that they did not understand, but also gave a plan!

If we meet France again at the Under-17 World Cup, we will definitely have the experience to use today.

And Ephrax and Redman, who had just finished the game, glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a wry smile.

If only they could see what Beijiang said during the game!!

But how can there be so many ifs!

The competition is over, and it can only be said that there is still a lot of things they need to strengthen themselves!

On the other side, France U-17 players are in the box.

Camus and the others also had a slight smile on their faces.

Although this match was won by Bart exposed to a semi-world-class level.

But after all, it's the next city!

Take the lead!

"Next game, Puth! It's up to you to perform!"

Camus spoke softly, then looked sideways at Prance, who was already ready to hold a racket.

Singles number three!

With the strength of the other party, this position is undoubtedly the most suitable!

At this time, Prance is obviously also full of confidence!!

"This is Prince Ben's first expedition!!The final winner will definitely be Prince Ben!!"

His scrappy appearance made other people's previous dissatisfaction with his mood swings also disappear.

After all, it's only a first-year junior high school student!

There is still a long way to go!

You can't just criticize each other with the requirements of a mature high school student.

After Camus received Prance's reply, he also nodded slightly and did not say anything more.

In his heart, he still cultivates Prancs as the future successor of the French U-17!

The opponent will be able to maintain this determination and fighting spirit even when he is bound to face a high school opponent.

Undoubtedly an attitude worthy of recognition!!

When the 10-minute half-time preparation time is over.

The referee opened his mouth and announced: "The second match! Singles No. 3! Alain Hopkins, a high school student from the U-17 team of the United States, will play against the middle school student of the French U-17 team, Prince Ludovic Charudaru!"

"The service is rotated, and the French U-17 team serves first!"

Hear both players playing.

As Hopkins gripped his racket and prepared to walk onto the court, Dudu and Chico smiled evilly at the corners of their mouths.

"Vice Captain, do you want to consider giving this little imp a little color to this country?"

"I think Chico's proposal is very good! He was so arrogant just now! The opponent of Northern Xinjiang is Camus again! I can't clean him up! Hopkins, you just do it for Northern Xinjiang!"

The words of the two made Reinhardt's face pale.

"Don't mess around! this is also the territory of the French U-17s!"

Du Du and Chico immediately shrunk their necks, indicating that they were just joking.

Beijiang said softly: "That's what I said, but I'm afraid he will also be such an unbeatable gesture in the game......"

"My advice is...... Adaptability can give Camus a face! But if it's too much......"

"There's nothing wrong with a little lesson!"

"Even if you are a guest, it doesn't mean that you have to be their prince's bag!"

Hopkins listened, and subconsciously looked at Reinhardt.

See the tacit look in the other party's eyes.

Raised an eyebrow to indicate receipt.

Equally!

French U-17 player Cinecamus and others couldn't help but be a little worried when they learned that Prance's opponent was Hopkins.

After all, Hopkins is the vice-captain of the U-17 team.

It has been rumored before that the opponent's strength is among the best in the U-17 training camp in the United States.

It is basically impossible for the first-year junior high school prance to resist.

"Prance! Your opponent is the vice-captain of the U-17 team!

"So, the most important thing in this game is to learn something from it!

"Just get your attitude right and finish this game!"

The implication is obvious.

This game is all about accumulating experience, don't lose your mind because of your stubbornness.

The scrappy Planus was about to play when he was poured cold water on Camus.

But he apparently did not understand that Camus said this for his own good.

With a gloomy face, Prance walked straight into the stadium without any response.

He's going to prove it to Camus and the others!!

As a prince, how will he win his first expedition beautifully!!

Tournament Stadium.

Hopkins and Prance each stand on the line at each end of the court.

"What vice-captain ......"

"What is the ...... of a strong high school student?"

"Why didn't Prince Ben run into Reinhardt! Since that guy can challenge Camus, Prince Ben can only compete with a vice-captain!"

Prance held the tennis ball in his hand, and his eyes were not locked on Hopkins.

Opposite.

He once again looked at Beijiang, where the U-17 players were sitting in the United States.

The resentment in his eyes made everyone present see it clearly.

And as his opponent in this game, Hopkins naturally has a full view.

"I advise you to focus on this match, if you really want to play a match with Beijiang, you can play privately after the expedition!"

"Don't worry, Reinhardt and I will never stop you!"

Hearing Hopkins' playful whispers, Prinz withdrew his gaze on Beijiang.

"Hmph! That's what Prince Ben meant!"

"Then defeat you first, and let you U-17 people know that France...... It's not a place for you to be arrogant!!"

"Uhhh

"Bang-"

With him swinging the racket.

The sound of batting resounded throughout the indoor court.

Hopkins looked at the flat serve that went straight in front of him, and he already had a basic judgment of the strength of the Prance.

I have to say!

The first grade has a national threshold level, and it is not mediocre in any country.

It can even be said that the talent is extremely high!!

However.

The attitude of the other party just now really made Hopkins unable to have any friendly perception of him.

There's nothing wrong with being confident on the pitch.

Arrogance is a big mistake!

And...... Or without understanding the gap between yourself and your opponent, speak out!

While taking a step, complete the counterattack with one shot.

At the same time, the way he looked at Prance was faintly strange.

Of course!

To those who don't know him, it seems that his eyes are just a little sharper.

And nothing special.

But in the eyes of everyone in the U-17 players' bench, they already know exactly what Hopkins wants to do.

Dudou held his chin and smacked his lips. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Sure enough, Hopkins is usually a good gentleman, but once he wants to do it...... Then there is no hesitation!"

Chico is not a big deal to see the excitement!

"Isn't that interesting? I'm already looking forward to what will happen to this junior high school student named Prus!"

"I don't know if these people in France U-17 will feel distressed!"

Reinhardt and Beijiang listened to their words, but they just watched the stadium quietly and did not say anything.

"Bang-"

"France U-17 team Premier scores!

"Bang-"

"France U-17 team Premier scores!

10 minutes.

Two rounds over!

In the stunned eyes of Camus and others, Prance in the stadium faced Hopkins, the vice captain of the U-17 team of the United States, and scored two games in a row.

Break serve in the first game!

Take your own serve in the second game!

Except that it took a little longer, but the key points in both games were won by him!

After winning the second game, Prance waved his racket vigorously in the court.

Carefree!!

This moment of proving himself made him, the prince, feel very satisfied and excited!!

The look in his eyes when he looked at Hopkins couldn't help but reveal a little disdain.

For the game before the start of the game.

Camus and others doubted their own strength.

I even let myself think of this competition as a study game to hone myself.

He sneered even more inwardly.

Joke!!

Who is learning from whom?!

A junior high school player can't even beat himself, a first-year player in junior high school!!

It is enough to prove the title of vice captain of the U-17 team on the other side. []

It's a joke!!

France Under-17 players in the box.

Camus and others were surprised that this game would be the beginning, but they also felt something was more or less wrong in their hearts.

"Commander, is this Hopkins really weak? But it's not so bad that even Prance can't beat it?!" Barthes said suspiciously.

Edgar on the side also felt the same way: "I also think it's strange! Although the title of vice-captain does not necessarily represent the strength of the player! But how did he become the vice-captain without strength?"

"Not to mention the semi-world-class level! There must always be a top level in the country, right? After all, it's the U-17 of the United States!"

Camus understood what the two meant.

His eyes were fixed on Hopkins in the stadium at this time.

can see that the other party's face has always maintained an indifferent look.

The opponent who is the owner of the third set of serve.

Holding the tennis ball in your hand, gently slide the ball with your index finger to rotate it in the palm of your hand.

I really can't see that the opponent looks like a player who is in a position to fall behind in the game.

On the contrary, it is a posture of being in control!

"Even though the score is behind, I still lose to a middle school student with two games!"

"But there is no worry or anxiety at all......

"What is the reason?"

Camus didn't think Hopkins would be called "prince" because of Prance.

Even because the other party is a middle school student, I'm embarrassed to go all out!

So put water in the game!

What does the prince of France have to do with the United States?!

In a game like the U-17 World Cup, no one has ever cared about this kind of thing!

Only the strength on the pitch and the victory or defeat of the game are what every U-17 team values most!

When I was puzzled.

He suddenly saw Prance on the pitch preparing to receive the ball, and supported the midfield position with his left hand.

Not good!!

His eyes shrank, and he seemed to have guessed the answer in his heart!!

But if that's really the answer......

I'm afraid this game can't be played again!!

Inside the stadium.

Prair's "small movements" were seen by Hopkins.

The corners of his mouth raised a slight chuckle, and he muttered to himself: "It's already working...... It's more fragile than you think!"

"Hey, serve! It can't be that you don't even dare to serve the ball for fear of losing, right?" said Prance.

Hopkins raised an eyebrow and tossed the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

"Not really. "

"I'm just afraid you won't be able to finish this game......"

"Bang-"

A BALL SPEED OF ONLY 170KM/H WAS PLAYED BY HOPKINS ON AN ORDINARY SERVE.

Pranche sneered in his heart.

He felt that Hopkins was frustrated and began to talk nonsense.

I can't finish this game?!

Then I'll show you another break!!

I saw that he quickly ran to the landing point and pulled back with one hand to complete the forehand lead.

"Bang!!"

Just as Hopkins' serve bounced off the courtfloor.

The angle is slightly higher than that of a normal flat serve.

Prance saw it, but he didn't care.

The strength of his upper body has been improved since he was a child, and he has an excellent sense of balance!

While the waist is twisted vigorously, the efficiency of power transmission is also beyond that of ordinary people.

However.

"Ahhh

"Bang!!"

Although Prance's racket received this serve, he also developed a sharp stabbing pain in his lower back at this time.

When the racket in his hand came out of his hand, his lower limbs instantly weakened and he fell to his knees.

The next second, he couldn't even support his body with his hands.

Embarrassed, he fell to the ground on his side.

To the naked eye, sweat the size of a bean was oozing from his forehead.

I can also move my left hand and try to hold my back, but I can't do it.

This scene made Camus in the French U-17 players' box stand up abruptly: "Referee!!I ask for a timeout to stop the game!"

"Get my players medical help first!!"

As for Camus's request, the referee, who was also surprised by the current situation, did not refuse.

Every game, each team has the right to suspend the game for medical treatment.

"The game was suspended for five minutes due to an injury to a player!!".