Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Chapter 411 Demonization

Bismarck's simple words successfully calmed Seyfried down.

He stopped cursing and instead focused on how to create a ten-second gap with his opponent.

Bismarck's words obviously woke Seyfried up.

Looking back, I have always been active in various competitions under the spotlight and high expectations, but in the end I always missed the first place.

When I entered the German U17 training camp, I was determined to win and wanted to stay.

In the end, they were about to tie for first place with Franken with a record of 36 wins and 0 losses.

Just as the two were about to compete, an accident happened. Franken's precise fighting style, like a robot, made it impossible for him to start.

Just when Seyfried gave up on herself and decided it might be time to leave.

Bismarck seemed to have a ray of light shining upon him.

The two of them had a long talk and said a lot.

Bismarck was able to discover the potential in this child.

and.

"A player who can consistently come in second place no matter the circumstances is an indispensable part of a team."

It was just this simple sentence that made Seyfried continue to insist on staying in the U17 training camp.

Just as Seyfried was redoubled in his efforts, he was about to reach that height.

A Japanese suddenly appeared.

Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Once again, destroy your own beauty.

Thoughts came back.

Seyfried believed Bismarck's words without a doubt, but this time.

He must break the title of "eternal second".

"Second? Humph, I must take first place this time. Ten seconds, right? Let's try again!"

Seyfried still remembers.

After Tezuka entered the German U17 training camp, he challenged Tezuka to a match every evening.

Tezuka also took the trouble to accompany him in the game without asking why.

Tezuka said this to himself before his last match in the U17 World Championship in Australia.

"Even I feel pressured by your defensive ability. You can put some effort into it. Maybe you can get better results."

Tezuka's kind reminder.

But Seyfried took it as a provocation.

"Tsk! Who needs your reminder? If you have time for nonsense, just go back to Japan!"

Seyfried sulked.

After saying it, he immediately regretted it.

He always speaks before he can react.

Tezuka didn't react, but just packed his things as usual.

Every time Tezuka competed with himself, he would come and go in a hurry.

Sometimes on the way back, you could see Tezuka and Mr. Borg running together at night.

"Flattery!"

Seyfried thought unhappily.

But afterwards, Seyfried secretly listened to the other party's advice and put more effort into improving his defensive skills.

Seyfried was inspired by Bismarck and furthermore by Tezuka.

No longer obsessed with strong offense, Seyfried changed his state and played defense.

Liu: "The other side switched to defense."

Qian: "It seems that the opponent's brain is still faster than Kirihara's."

There was no expression on Liu's face.

"Huh? Of course Kirihara is smarter."

There was a subtle hint of dissatisfaction in Liu's tone.

Discussing how heavy the filter is for a senior student to have on his juniors.

Qian silently wrote it down in his notebook.

(Yanagi's preference for Kirihara knows no bounds.)

With the blessing of seamless defense, Seyfried switched to a defensive state, and for a moment Kirihara was unable to break through his defense.

Ten seconds passed.

Kirihara instantly swayed like a kite with a broken string and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing the opportunity, Seyfried ended the score with a well-timed smash.

With this method, Seyfried successfully equalized the score and even surpassed his opponent.

Long Ge, who has had a match experience with Seyfried in an exhibition match.

He leaned against the armrest of the bench, supporting his head with one hand.

"Compared to the exhibition match, there have been significant changes. My mentality hasn't changed, but my skills have been steadily improving."

Proving that it was flawless was a true breakthrough for this guy.

Fuji, his exhibition partner, nodded in agreement.

That's right.

While catching up in score, Seyfried did not forget to taunt his opponent.

The last ball landed at Kirihara's feet as a provocation.

"Look, ten seconds have passed, and you've been useless!"

Faced with such provocation from Seyfried, Little Kelp had never suffered such a loss before.

He held his knees with both hands and gasped for breath.

I kept reminding myself not to get angry and to remember the ministers' warnings to me.

But the next second.

Seyfried spoke fearlessly.

"What's wrong? Kelp Head, are you going to lose the game like this?"

Kirihara can tolerate anything.

But what he hates most is being called "kelp head" and "can't win the competition".

When he looked up again, Kirihara's eyes and even his entire body turned red.

"Defeat you! Ahahahahahaha!"

After returning to the game, Kirihara's style of play became even more brutal and violent.

It seemed as if every ball was accurately aimed at causing damage to the opponent's body.

After becoming a demon, Kirihara was at full power, and his physical strength seemed to be endless.

Seyfried could only be forced to endure the physical injuries inflicted by his opponents again and again.

Kirihara was already blood-thirsty, and used all the execution techniques he learned from the match with Tono on Seyfried.

Seyfried gritted his teeth and persevered, fighting to the last second despite the pain all over his body.

Such a reckless way of playing.

"Humph, this brat still needs practice."

Atobe leaned behind Long Ge with his arms folded, frowning at Kirihara's performance.

"Well, to provoke him at this time and turn him into a demon, does the other party have a plan?"

The subsequent competition verified Long Ge’s guess.

When the score was 3-4 and they were about to catch up with Germany.

Kirihara's slightly messy footsteps indicated that his stamina bar was about to run out.

Only then did the Japanese team realize their opponent's trap.

I wanted to stop it desperately but it was too late.

At this time, Kirihara on the field was sweating profusely and exhausted.

It can be said that from then on I moved based on my body's instincts.

Sanada: "Hey! Kirihara!"

Yukimura: "Kirihara."

Yanagi: "Kirihara..."

The three seniors kept calling out Kirihara's name.

“So tired…”

Kirihara's mind was filled with words like "I'm so tired, I want to rest", which kept stimulating him.

But as the voices of the predecessors came into my ears.

Seyfried even hit the ball one last time, trying to end the score.

Kirihara used up his last bit of strength and lunged forward.

Although the ball was hit back by Kirihara, it was bound to be an out-of-bounds ball at this angle.

Covered in wounds, Seyfried seemed to be able to hear the trumpets of victory.

Unexpectedly, the ball did not go out of bounds in the end.

only..

As Seyfried turned around, the strange lob suddenly fell into Seyfried's neck.

With a click.

Seyfried froze in place for a moment.