As the referee's voice finally sounded,

Japan lost to Spain 2-6, 2-6.

On the pitch, Jose of the Spanish team only then came to his senses and regained his elegant momentum.

He gently stroked his long brown hair, looked at the Japanese team players opposite, and said softly:

"Penal punishment ... I really don't want to use such a trick! "

It seems to be still sad.

It's just that the spectators in the stands felt a tremble when they looked at him.

The Japanese team on the opposite side,

Atsukyo Tono was covered in blood,

"Whew... Whew..."

Breathing heavily, his eyes looked at the Spanish team members opposite him through his long scattered hair,

There is dry and new blood left on the sides of the face and mouth,

embarrassed,

"Damn guy..."

This thought flashed through my heart, but my eyelids felt heavier and heavier.

Then there was a feeling of darkness.

The body staggered, and I couldn't hold on any longer,

Boom!

Fall to the ground.

Kimishima Ikuto arrived in a hurry and caught Tono before he landed.

"It's... Embarrassed, Tono! "

Looking at Atsukyo Tono, who had passed out in a coma, Kimishima Ikuto pushed his glasses with his other hand, flashed a burst of thought, and sighed unconsciously.

......

Players from both sides retreat from the court,

Jing Zhiguang and the others watched Kimishima Yuto carry Tono Atsukyo back, and they were busy and went over to help.

"Whew... I'm ashamed..."

Kimishima Ikuto exhaled lightly and said,

"I lost the first game..."

He did feel a wave of self-reproach in his heart, and in any case, his first doubles match with Atsukyo Tono brought Japan a defeat.

"Don't say that... Kimishima! "

Irie Song held the frame of the mirror more, and the mirror shone with a white light under the sun's illumination.

"It's not your responsibility and Tono's responsibility for this game..."

Shuji Tanejima was on the side, and he also spoke,

"The opponent is the Spanish team, who can underestimate them, who can guarantee an absolute victory..."

"And... And then there's us! "

The other high school students also looked at Kimishima Ikuto and said firmly.

Yes, in the face of Spain, one of the top four, who can guarantee an absolute victory,

has been winning streak for a long time, and this defeat also let the players of the Japanese team know,

Their current opponent is quite terrifying!

......

In the stands, Camus of the French team looked at the Japanese team that lost one game,

I couldn't help but say:

"A proper failure may be able to bring out more potential in them... This World Cup..."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes,

"How far can this dark horse go..."

......

As for the rest of the audience, they are all at the moment.

The tragic situation of Atsukyo Tono really made them unbearable to look at it directly, and in the situation, they were so persistent, which made them sigh.

This is where the World Cup is played!

"The Japanese team lost the first game... What's next?! "

Someone looked at the field and began to say analytically.

"This is the first time I've watched a Japanese team event..."

"Yes, in the previous matches against country D, Japan won all three games!"

"That's what you say... Since the Japanese team entered the World Cup, it seems that they have eliminated their opponents 3-0..."

"Yes, facing Spain today, it is the first time that the Japanese team has lost a game!"

The audience is getting more and more energetic,

"Spain is the old semi-finalists... The strength of the players behind will only be more terrifying! "

"It seems that the Japanese team is in danger this time..."

Inoue couldn't help but worry when he heard this.

......

The second game is about to begin,

When the sound of the radio sounds,

"This U17 World Cup, the second game of the semi-finals..."

When the sound resounded throughout the audience.

On the Japanese side,

Shuji Tanejima took off his coat, this was the first time he had been so cautious,

lifted a pair of rackets in his hand, turned his head to look at Jing Zhiguang and the others, and then looked at the sweaty Jundao and the unconscious Tono, a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes,

"This game... We took it! "

The tone is flat but full of confidence.

"Really... It's the first time I've felt that Xiu Jun is so serious..."

Irie Song helped the frame of the glasses and said with a wink.

"yes..."

Shuji Tanejima listened to Irie's words, chuckled, then turned around and walked towards the court, and said at the same time,

"The... Here we go! "

Irie also picked up a racket to keep up.

In the second game, the Japanese team sent Shuji Taneshima and Irie Sota.

"This game should be fine..."

The high school students of the Japanese team thought to themselves.

Shuji Tanejima's personal skills and abilities, of course, don't have to say.

Irie Sota, although he doesn't usually like to show his full level, but he will do his best in this kind of competition!

The doubles formed by these two people should not be a problem to win the match!

......

Team Spain,

The long hair was lightly raised, and the cold Medanore looked at the Japanese team players on the opposite side,

said lightly:

"So... Pablo, Francisco, over to you! "

Medanore's words fell,

Two tall and burly European-looking high school students walked out,

"No problem, leave it to us!"

"Jose they have already won one game, and the Japanese team is not so worthy of attention..."

Looking at the last game, Jose and Antonio easily won the two players of the Japanese team,

Pablo, the tall and majestic senior representative, said with a big grin, his tone full of confidence.

"It's better not to be careless..."

Standing aside, Antonio, who won the game, couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry!"

I don't know if I listened to it or not,

Pablo and Francisco waved their hands and walked onto the court.

......

Both players stand across the net,

Francisco looked at the Japanese players opposite,

"In this one, we will also beat you like the last one!"

His tone was full of contempt.

"Really?!"

Shuji Tanejima waved his racket and pointed at the Spanish player opposite.

"I hope you can hold on a little longer..."

......

Spectators in the stands,

Look at the players on both sides who appear on the field.

"The Japanese team's Shuji Taneshima and Irie Sota... There is still too little information about them, and the strength of that Taneshima performed well in the last game! But this time the opponent is Spain..."

"And Spain's Francisco and Pablo are also Spanish players in the last World Cup, and in terms of individual strength, they are even above Jose and Antonio!"

“......"

"The Japanese team has already lost one game in the last game, and the outcome of this game is very crucial..."

"Yes, if you lose again, the blow to morale will be very serious..."

If you lose two games in a row, it will have too much impact on the world-class stage!

......

Camus of the French team, the fingers of his left hand tapped the fence in front of him, and his right hand supported his chin to look at the players on the field.

"Shuiji Tanejima of the Japanese team... Irie plays a lot..."

A thought flashed through his heart.

I remembered some of the introductions in the information, as well as the performance of Shujun Tanejima in the last game.

"This game... It may surprise Spain! "

His tone was full of playfulness, and he said softly. _

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