Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

The serving side takes turns.

Plans caught his breath.

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

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

Then, the waist stretches out!

"Oh!"

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 irregular rotation and jumped out of the court!

"Ok?"

In the German team's preparation area, Ju Jiping's expression became slightly more serious.

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

This is indeed the case.

Although they are all irregular rotation techniques, the trajectory of Plans' tennis ball changes even faster after it lands on the ground!

Ju Jiping put himself in Beichen Xiu's position for reference, and he actually discovered.

There is a high probability that I won’t be able to catch this ball!

Retulu 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 directly on his serve is 95%!"

The French team.

Seeing Plans perform normally and hit such a goal, everyone's expressions eased a little.

"The prince's mentality was not affected by the previous game, and his serve was still at his usual level."

Bart said with his hands behind his chest.

George also said:

"After all, he is a prodigy who has been practicing equestrianism since he was young. His title of Prince Aescu is well-deserved."

Not bad.

The reason why Plans can hit such an unpredictable serve is because he has been learning equestrianism since he was a child!

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

Besides.

Riding on the bumpy horseback also trains the core muscles of the waist and abdomen!

By exerting force 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 an ace ball with exquisite rotation is hit!

This move is always effective.

Even Camus had to be cautious sometimes!

"Humph! Beichen, you're a great serveer, right? This prince is going to let you know that you're not the only one who's a great serveer!"

Plans narrowed his eyes and looked at Beichen Xiu provocatively, feeling that the opponent would be absolutely unable to fight back against such a goal!

but!

next second.

That slender figure had arrived at the spot where the tennis ball landed without anyone noticing!

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound.

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

call!

There is only the sound of air and racket friction!

Missed the swing?!

Looking at the tennis ball again, it also bounced irregularly, bent in the air, and hit Plans straight in the chest!

"Uh!"

Plans fell to the ground, feeling 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 also had a gloomy face.

Although the game hadn't even finished two innings, he was already sure of it.

Beichen Xiu can completely crush Plans!

Beichen's return ball just now showed irregular rotation skills, which far surpassed Plans' ace ball!

Plans' pathetic little trick compared to Beichen's.

It's like an elementary school student who has just learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, showing off in front of a PhD in mathematics.

The audience was also shocked and said:

"Prince Plans' serve can't do anything to Beichen Xiu? Isn'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 shot! Is this the true strength of the German captain? It turns out that not everyone can beat him!"

"It's hard to imagine that an Asian player can be so strong! Who said before that he could be Germany's captain? Was he just used as a shield?"

"Yes, yes, Heizi is talking!!"

"..."

Many fans of the German team became more confident after seeing Beichen Xiu’s performance!

On the field.

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

Camus reminded in a grim tone:

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

The implication is that he should admit defeat.

However, Plans had been pampered since childhood and was competitive in everything. 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 power of France!"

When Beichen heard Plans still speaking out of turn, a sneer appeared on his face:

"Camus, I have already given him a chance. If he refuses to admit defeat... then... he will bear all the consequences at his own risk."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Plance roared.

"Oh!"

Another ace was fired.

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

Suddenly, a dark light flashed.

Most people didn't realize what was happening, but Camus, who was at a high level, twitched his eyes!

He could feel that Beichen’s next return ball would definitely not be easy!

Plans, danger!

"Bang!!"

An extremely dull voice, but one that shook everyone's heart, rang out!

The darkness, like thick ink, gushed out from the Beichen site.

And a giant sphere that was constantly expanding, like a falling planet, was pressing towards Plance!

In just a blink of an eye, the huge ball was already pressing down on his head!

Plans was enveloped by great fear. He wanted to run away, but his legs had already become limp from fear and he couldn't even lift a step!

At this moment, the air is filled with the smell of death!

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

"It feels like Plans is no match for that ball... even an ant!"

"This feeling of oppression is too terrifying!"

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"..."

The Swiss team's preparation bench not far away.

The Swiss team is playing against the Indian team.

As the world's second most powerful country, Switzerland doesn't even need Amadeus to take the field to defeat the Indians.

Amadeus was bored.

The huge tennis ball that blocked out the sky came into view.

"what!"

This power!

Amadeus was too familiar with this pure dark power, which had the same origin as his own power!

But, there are some similarities!

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

His mind suddenly thought of the blond man.

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

Greece team's bench.

Zeus, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

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

Seeing the dark tennis ball, Hercules was also amazed:

"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 in turn."

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

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

Spanish reserve bench.

Spain, ranked fourth in the world, faces Portugal.

The strength of the two South American teams was obviously not proportional. Portugal was losing ground and was about to lose the game.

The masked boy Seda's mental space was fluctuating.

Vice Captain Frio asked in a low voice: