Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 569: The Greek Team Miscalculates

Although Larxiu and his team are a little stronger than Apollo and the other junior high school players, they are by no means a match for the German team.

Even though I know there is a high possibility of losing today's game.

But if they knew from the beginning that the chance of winning was zero percent, or even less than one percent, they wouldn't even want to fight.

"We have to fight even if we don't want to."

"You all know the commercial significance of this game, so just treat it as an experience."

Taranta shook his head.

At this time, Zeus also spoke up: "Your doubles team's strength is the lowest in the entire game, so you can give it a try, maybe you can win the game."

"Really!"

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"By the way, Berti, Schneider, I just submitted the matchup list, and I swapped your positions with Seyfried's."

Germany team preparation area.

Lin Nan placed the tactical board horizontally in front of everyone.

"Ugh?"

"Why."

Schneider wondered.

Lin Nan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I guess the other side might focus on doubles. If not, I'll just give you guys a chance to move to a new environment."

Hearing this, the two nodded and said nothing more.

Not a moment.

Two people who stood up in the Greek team's preparation area attracted their attention.

as predicted.

They are Kunellis and Laersh, two eleven-star guys.

Although he has confidence in Sefried and the others, Lin Nan doesn't like to lose, even as a team.

"Captain, how do they compare to the two rookies that night."

Berti inquired.

Lin Nan said: "Stronger...their strength is close to Yamato."

Yamato: ???

"Is it!"

Berti's eyes flashed with interest.

He's been depressed by the recent matches, so he'll just play for as long as he can. Even if the opponent's strength is similar to Yamato's, he won't be picky.

Thinking of this.

The two stood up and walked off the field.

At the same time, the broadcasting voice sounded: "Sid Friendly Match, Doubles 2 begins, both players please get ready!"

The two people's movements immediately attracted the attention of the Greek players.

When everyone saw Berti and Schneider warming up, they were confused as to why they were playing in the second doubles match.

Zeus sighed and said, "It's troublesome."

"Are they really that strong?"

Taranta wondered.

"Very strong, extremely strong!"

Apollo said in a heavy tone, his eyes filled with lingering fear, even fear.

Even after so many days.

The two brothers still could not forget how badly they lost the game that day. They were no match for their opponent at all and they were unable to perform at their best using execution tennis.

Orion said: "They are not only strong in doubles, but also very formidable in their individual strength. They made us question our lives."

Hear the words.

Kunellis and Laerce looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

It looks like we are going to lose today's game miserably.

But things are already a foregone conclusion, so just play honestly.

Both teams came on the field and shook hands.

Because of the language barrier, there was not much communication between us.

Seeing this, the referee blew the whistle to start the game: "The game begins, Kounellis from the Greek team will serve first!"

Both parties took their positions.

Bang~bang~bang~

The tennis racket hit the ground, and Kounellis took a deep breath to relieve the pressure in his heart.

At the same time, information about the two of them was running through my mind.

As the 'God of Intelligence' of the Greek team.

Using data to match your own Naniwa style of play is the key to winning.

boom-!

A crisp impact sounded.

Kounellis hit a high-speed vertical serve, and the tennis ball quickly bounced off the ground and flew towards the outside corner.

This is the high-speed ball he is best at.

"It was a very good serve, with good speed, but it wasn't enough."

Schneider smiled, moved his fat body to the side, and swung his racket arm to intercept.

looks.

Schneider was still some distance away from where the tennis ball bounced.

But in a trance, Schneider's racket seemed to be enlarged a little, and he easily intercepted the ball.

Before Kounellis could pay too much attention, the ball hit back hard.

There was a roar, and Kunellis and Laerxiu couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and their hearts trembled.

Under Schneider's bombardment, the tennis ball penetrated the court with extreme force and bounced towards the near corner.

"The power is really strong."

Kunellis frowned.

Hold the racket with both hands, adjust your body posture, and initiate a cut with the racket face.

The tennis ball hits the racket face.

The cyclone spread out from it and repelled the air in all directions.

Kounellis took a deep breath.

Although I knew from the information that Schneider's strength was exaggerated, I only discovered how terrifying it was when I tried it myself.

Almost instantly.

Kunellis tensed the muscles in his arms, constantly resisting the impact of this force.

"Damn it!"

Kunellis's face changed.

Without any hesitation, he immediately let go of the racket to prevent the force of the ball from injuring his arm.

The ball flew out of bounds with the racket and hit the wall.

"Terrible."

Kounellis' heart skipped a beat. He knew before the game that the player was very powerful, so he specially changed to a heavier racket.

But he still underestimated the impact of the ball.

The racket can bear the weight, but he can’t. If he keeps doing this, problems will arise in his arm.

So Kounellis decisively let go of the racket.

"That's it. The fat man's strength is incredible."

Apollo pointed at the arena excitedly.

Then he danced with his hands and said, "When I played against them, I couldn't return a single shot, not to mention playing execution tennis. I couldn't even return a normal shot."

On the playing field.

Berti turned to Schneider and said, "Don't push so hard. If the time is not enough, the captain will say that this is not our street game, this is a friendly match."

"Ahahaha~ forget about this matter, I'll restrain myself!"

Schneider scratched the back of his head.

Although I have put in a lot of effort.

But in the following games, Berti and the other player showed cooperation that was beyond everyone's imagination.

Although Kounellis's data tennis brought a certain degree of resistance, it seemed pale and powerless in the face of such perfect cooperation.

The combination of various visual effects made everyone feel very excited.

The score also started to jump rapidly at this time.

boom-!

The German combination scored, the score was 1:0!

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boom-!

The German combination scored, the score was 2:0!

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boom-!

The German combination scored, the score was 4:0!

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boom-!

The German combination scored, the score was 5:0!

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With the best cooperation of Berti and the other player, they finally managed to extend the game time to 20 minutes without losing any points.

The audience never stopped applauding throughout the game.

The final score was locked at 6:0.

As the strongest doubles team of the Greek team.

Kounellis and Larsius failed to score a single goal in front of the two and were crushed throughout the game.

Kounellis and the other man were kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, their faces pale, completely different from the state they had at the beginning of the game.

On the contrary, Berti and the other player seemed extremely calm. They did not cheer as they should after winning the game. They just clapped their hands at each other.

Schneider came forward and said with a smile: "This game was exciting, wasn't it?"

Berti shook his head: "I don't feel that way at all."