Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

Plans with red hair looked at Beichen in front of him with an expression full of disdain, as if he thought Beichen was a small character that could be defeated with a flick of the finger.

Logically speaking, Beichen was well-known and was a dignified German captain, and everyone should have some respect for him.

However, in Plans' heart, he had already defined Beichen.

That is.

Beichen is just an Asian teenager. From a common sense point of view, he is not worthy of attention at all.

And the German team did not let the number one professional Polk serve as the captain, but let Beichen, a junior high school student, serve as the captain.

It is likely that they wanted to deliberately highlight Beichen's strength to prove to the world that the junior high school strength of the German team has not been weakened.

But……

"The German team never thought that I, Plans, would propose a one-on-one duel with you, Beichen Xiu."

Plans had a strange smile on his face.

Beichen ignored Plans' words. Such a small character was not worth wasting his saliva on.

He tapped the tennis ball a few times, and then threw it high into the sky!

""Bang!"

A loud explosion was heard!

What completely stunned all the audience was that... no one caught Beichen's swing!

"call out——"

A gust of wind suddenly sounded in Plans ears, ruffling his red hair, and he realized that Beichen's serve was over!

"15-0! Germany scores!"

The referee's voice fell.

Plans' expression seemed to be frozen on his face.

He turned his head in surprise, looking at the tennis ball still rolling slowly on the ground, and his heart suddenly shrank!

"How is it possible!

How could this Asian monkey serve like this?

Before he could calm down, another tennis ball was already shot towards him.

"call out——"

Still the same speed.

Still the familiar gust of wind.

Plans’ hair was blown into disarray again, and the referee’s announcement sounded again.

"30-0! Germany scored!"

At this moment, Plans could no longer express his shock in words.

The audience outside the stadium was stunned for a long time before they burst into noise!

"Oh my god, is this true? How can he serve so fast?"

"Don't say Prince Plans didn't react. So many of us watched and we didn't notice when he swung the racket."

"This serving speed! Is he really that strong?"

"Isn't this nonsense? With such a fast serving speed, he must be very strong. We have underestimated the strength of this German player!"

"……"

Even more shocked than the audience were the French team members.

In fact, when Camus saw Beichen's first serve, his expression changed!

His light golden eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he looked at Beichen as if he was sizing up a dangerous enemy!

He knew Plans' strength. Even if he faced a world-class master, he would not be beaten so badly.

The few tennis balls that Beichen Xiu had just hit proved that his strength was definitely more than world-class!

"It seems that this young German captain is not as simple as imagined.……"

George analyzed the speed of the serve and said in horror:

"The speed of the ball just now reached 280km/h"

""What!"

Edgar was also unbelievable.

This speed, even in the professional tennis world, is still very impressive!

"

Is this really a tennis skill that a junior high school student can play?

"Bang!"

"Bang!

Beichen Xiu scored twice in a row with his serve!

The first game ended with Beichen's four aces!

From beginning to end, Plans was like a wooden stake"nailed" in place, and his feet didn't even move once!

"Game-over! Germany scored! 1-0!"

After the referee announced the score, Beichen looked at Plans with a smile and said:

"Prince Plans, why didn't you catch my ball?

This joking question made Plans' face turn pale and blue, not to mention how ugly it was.

"Humph, if you just serve a little faster, you won't be able to gain a foothold in this world!"

The serving party took turns.

Plans adjusted his breathing.

He told himself that the opponent might just have some skills in serving, which was nothing to be afraid of.

After making all the preparations, he threw the tennis ball up.

Then, he stretched his waist!

""Bang!"

A bright orange-yellow light flashed across the sky.

After the tennis ball reached the landing point at an extremely fast speed, it actually produced an irregular rotation and jumped out of the court!

"Hmm?"

In the German team's reserve seat, Ju Jiping's face became slightly more serious and he said:

"This serve... is a bit similar to Fan Shaoqian from Higa Junior High School. No, it's much faster than Fan Shaoqian!"

It is indeed the case.

Although they are both irregular rotation techniques, the trajectory of Plans' tennis ball changes more rapidly after it lands!

Tachibana Jiping put himself in Beichen Xiu's position for reference, and he found that he would most likely not be able to catch this ball!

Leitulu said:

"I have previously investigated Plans with P. He is a top French middle school student and the fastest winner in a French tournament. His chance of scoring a point directly on his serve is 95%.%！"

On the French team side, seeing Plans play normally and hit such a goal, everyone's expression was relieved.

"The prince's mentality was not affected by the last game, and his serve was still at the same level as always."

Bart said with his hands behind his chest.

George also said:

"After all, he is a genius who has practiced equestrianism since childhood. His title of Prince of Ace is well-deserved."

Yes.

The reason why Plans can play such an unpredictable serve is that he has learned equestrianism since childhood!

Years of experience in riding horses have forged a strong physique and a strong sense of balance.

In addition, on the bumpy horseback, the core muscles of the waist and abdomen have also been trained!

Through the waist and abdomen, the strength of the whole body is transferred to the arms, and then from the arms to the racket, and finally the ace ball with exquisite rotation is blasted!

This move is always successful.

Even Camus sometimes has to be cautious!

"Humph! Beichen, you are good at serving, right? This prince wants to let you know that you are not the only one who is good at serving!"

Plance narrowed his eyes and looked at Beichen Xiu provocatively, thinking that the opponent would definitely be unable to fight back against such a ball!

But!

The next second.

That slender figure, without knowing when, had actually arrived at the point where the tennis ball landed!

""Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard.

The tennis ball was undoubtedly hit back. Plans pupils shrank. Without time to think about the reason, he quickly rushed to the landing point and swung the racket!

Whoosh!

There was only the sound of air and racket rubbing against each other!

Did it miss?!

Looking at the tennis ball again, it also showed irregular bounces, turned in the air, and hit Plans' chest directly!

"Ugh!"

Plance fell to the ground, with severe pain in his chest, as if his sternum was about to break!

"Prince!"

The medical team on the sidelines rushed over to check the situation.

Camus' face was also gloomy.

Although the game had not even ended two games, he was sure that

Beichen Xiu could completely crush Plans!

Beichen's return ball just now, which showed irregular rotation skills, was far better than Plans's aces!

Plans's pitiful little tricks, compared to Beichen's, were like a primary school student who had just learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, showing off in front of a doctor of mathematics.

The audience was also shocked and said:

"Prince Plans' serve was useless to Beichen Xiu? Wasn't his serve winning rate very high?"

"Have you noticed that Beichen Xiu’s technique for returning the ball seems to be similar to Plans’, but the effect is several times better than Plans’!"

"It feels like a forehand and backhand slam! Is this the true strength of the German captain? It turns out that not everyone can do it!"

"It is hard to imagine that an Asian player can be so strong! Who said before that he could be the captain of Germany, but was he just pushed out as a shield?"

"Yes, yes, the black guy is speaking!!"

"……"

Many fans of the German team were encouraged by Beichen Xiu's performance! (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

On the court.

After a simple diagnosis by the doctor, it was found that Plans had a slight bone fracture.

Camus reminded in a stern tone:

"Plans, have you forgotten what I told you?"

The implication is that he should admit defeat.[]

However, Plans had been pampered since childhood and was always competitive. How could he tolerate himself giving up before the game was even over?

He turned to Camus and said:

"I was just careless just now. Don't show off your power in front of me. I will definitely defeat this yellow-skinned monkey and show the strength of France!"

Beichen heard Plans still speak arrogantly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Camus, I have given him a chance, and I am unwilling to admit defeat... Then... All consequences will be at your own risk."

""Stop talking nonsense!"

Plans roared.

""Bang!"

Another ace was hit.

Beichen's expression remained unchanged as he slowly raised his racket.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed.

Most people did not realize what was happening, but Camus, who had a position-level level, twitched his eyes fiercely!

He could feel that Beichen's next return was definitely not simple!

Plans, danger!

""Bang!!"

An extremely dull sound that shook everyone's heart rang out!

Darkness like thick ink gushed out from the Beichen venue.

And a giant sphere that kept expanding, like a falling planet, pressed towards Plans!

In just a blink of an eye, the giant sphere had already pressed on top of his head!

Great fear enveloped Plans, he wanted to run away, but his legs had already been frightened and he couldn't even lift his feet! At this moment, the air was filled with the smell of death!

"Oh my god...what is that!"

"It feels like Plans is not even an ant in front of that ball!"

"This feeling of oppression! It's too scary!"

0Please give me flowers

"……"

Not far away was the Swiss team's preparation seat.

The Swiss team was playing against the Indian team.

As the second-most powerful country in the world, Switzerland didn't even need Amadeus to play to beat the Indians.

Amadeus was just bored.

The huge tennis ball that blocked out the sky and the sun came into his sight.

"What!"

This power!

Amadeus was too familiar with it. This pure dark power had the same origin as his own power!

However, there were some similarities!

"The fusion of Japanese techniques and the power of darkness creates mental oppression!"

He suddenly thought of the blond man.

"You won't fall under such a force, Byodoin!"

In the Greek team's reserve seat,

Zeus, who had closed his eyes in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

As if he had sensed something, he looked towards the direction of the German team!

Seeing the dark tennis ball, Hercules also exclaimed:

"This power... comes from hell!"

Zeus shook his head and said:

"No, this is just pure dark power. The real evil power is still suppressed by him. He seems... not willing to actively use that power."

Hercules frowned and said:

"The power of darkness is the most bewitching. If he cannot control the power, he will be controlled by it."

Zeus put his hands together, as if praying to the Olympian gods.

If one day he faces evil, may the gods grant him the ability to destroy evil spirits!

Spain's reserve seat.

Spain, ranked fourth in the world, is facing Portugal.

The two South American teams are obviously not proportional in strength. Portugal is losing ground and is about to lose the game.

The masked teenager Seda's mental space fluctuated.

Vice Captain Frio whispered:

"What happened?"

Seda didn't say anything, but took a deep look at the direction of the German team.

Frio then noticed the scene in the distance and was horrified.

What kind of guy could make Seda feel abnormal from a spiritual level!

At this time.

On the court!

If Beichen's tennis ball hit Plans, the consequences would be disastrous!

Suddenly!

At the critical moment.

A tennis ball that tore the pink heart rushed out, transformed into a glittering arrow, and came from the French team's preparation seat, approaching Beichen's dark shot!

Cupid's arrow!

Chi chi chi!!

Two tennis balls, one black and one pink.

After the collision, they did not bounce off, but actually produced violent friction!

Finally!

""Boom!!"

Explosions were heard!

Two tennis balls were blown into powder at the same time!

The shock wave generated by the explosion shook the air with visible ripples!

Plans rolled his eyes in fear and fainted on the ground.

The rubber powder produced by the broken tennis balls slowly fell from the air, and the whole court fell silent.

The burnt smell in the air told of the horrible collision that just happened!

The referee didn't know how to announce the score.

Beichen's sight slowly moved to the French team's preparation seat.

Camus held a racket and looked a little ugly.

Obviously, the pink tennis ball just now was hit by him.

Apart from him, no one was able to stop Beichen's hidden shot.

Beichen said to Camus coldly:

"Who gave you the right to interfere with the game, Camus?!"

Camus didn't care and said lightly:

"This match, the French team will be declared the loser."

Camus certainly knew that interfering with the match midway was strictly prohibited by the rules.

However, he could not just watch Plans being beaten to death by Beichen.

Otherwise, how would he explain to the French royal family?

He thought that this doubles match would end in such a hasty manner, but who knew that Beichen sneered and said:

"You interfered with the game, so you should have been directly judged as the loser. Why do you sound like you are being aboveboard from your tone?"

Camus frowned slightly, and said to Beichen in a condescending manner while standing in the preparation seat:

"You have already won, what else do you want?"

Beichen snorted coldly:

"Plans spoke disrespectfully to me, but I am the captain of Germany and I represent not only myself but the whole of Germany!"

"He insulted me time and again, but when I should have punished him, you intervened. Can I just let this go?"

"You saved Plans, the French royal family will probably be grateful to you, Camus is the good guy, can the dignity of our German team be trampled on at will?!"

After hearing these words, even Camus, who has seen a lot of things, couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Beichen really showed the courage of the German captain to the fullest!

And Beichen's next words were even more���He pushed to the edge of the cliff

"Now, I give you two choices!"

"Either you apologize to me on behalf of Plans and take the initiative to admit defeat in this doubles match."

"Or, you can take over from Plans and finish this unfinished game!"

Instantly, the whole audience was shocked!