Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 865 Group Match 1, vs. South Africa

Now, as they look back at other teams in the World Cup, that feeling is heightened.

Compared with the fierce internal battles of the German team, those opponents seemed so insignificant, simply dwarfed by the giants.

This gap made them sigh at the strength of the German team and the luxurious lineup.

However, Lin Nan's performance was in stark contrast to that of others.

He looked calm and his eyes were sharp, as if the strength of these opponents could not cause him any ripples at all.

He said calmly:

"You are not allowed to change the lineup. Everyone, go out on the court and relax. My requirement for you is that you must not lose a single game!"

Although his voice was not loud, it was like a huge bell, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.

That firm tone seemed to be declaring to the whole world their belief in victory, without the slightest hesitation or retreat.

"Yes!"

When Marui Bunta and others heard this, it was as if they had heard a charge horn. Their blood began to boil and they immediately became energetic and responded loudly in unison.

At this moment, Lin Nan's position in everyone's hearts is like the dazzling sun, high above, emitting brilliant light.

His every word and every decision are like imperial edicts to the team members and have absolute authority.

In the original work, there are countless contestants coming to participate in the competition, but only a few can actually step onto the field and show their skills.

Borg and others are about to graduate, just like eagles about to spread their wings and leave the nest, and are about to start a new chapter in their lives.

Lin Nan cleverly seized this excellent opportunity and ensured victory.

Let the freshmen in the team experience the intense and passionate atmosphere of the World Cup in advance.

This is undoubtedly a very wise and meaningful thing to do, just like providing fertile soil and sufficient sunlight for the fledgling seedlings in advance.

Help them thrive and lay a solid foundation for future competitions.

"Okay, next up is the match against Xia Zhiguan."

Lin Nan's voice once again broke the brief silence, and the list on the big screen changed instantly as if it was gently waved by a magical hand.

Team Leader: QP (Senior 2)

Team members: Kunimitsu Tezuka (third grade), Seiichi Yukimura (third grade), Genichirō Sanada (third grade), Hiroshi Yagyu (third grade), Masaharu Niou (third grade), Shuichirō Oishi (third grade), Eiji Kikumaru (third grade).

"The lineup against the Xia Zhiguan team looks more normal."

Schneider scratched his head and smiled innocently. His voice was low and deep, like a subwoofer, buzzing in the conference room.

At this moment, Lin Nan's eyes slowly swept across the crowd. His eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into everyone's heart.

His face was serious and he said in a solemn tone:

“For Xia Zhiguan, I have only one request for you, and that is to protect yourself.

According to the information I have, this country seems to have... dirty hands!"

There was a hint of worry in his words, as if a haze was shrouding his heart.

Lin Nan knew very well that due to his appearance, the development of the entire event had undergone some subtle changes, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

He couldn't be sure whether any unexpected butterfly effect would occur, so he tried his best to protect the safety of his team members.

It became his unshirkable responsibility as the team leader, which was as important as protecting his most precious treasure.

"As for how to arrange the teams to fight, it is up to the leaders of each team."

Lin Nan's voice came slowly and steadily, revealing a kind of trust and delegation of power to his subordinates.

His words seemed like a heavy responsibility, firmly entrusted to Borg and QP.

"Yes!"

Borg and QP responded in unison, their voices crisp and clear, like well-trained soldiers.

They stood up straight, showing a professional and confident attitude.

At this point, the lineups of the three national teams have been officially established like a carefully crafted work of art.

Each position has been carefully considered and weighed repeatedly to ensure the best configuration for the team.

"Everyone go back, Yukimura stay!"

Lin Nan's voice sounded again, this time with a hint of command in his tone.

His words were like a bolt of lightning that cut through the sky, impossible to ignore.

"QP, you should go out first too."

Lin Nan then looked at QP, his tone carrying a hint of determination that could not be refused.

QP heard this without much hesitation. He nodded quickly, then turned around and walked out of the room with steady steps.

His movements were very decisive, without any hesitation.

When the others saw this, they all understood and nodded to show that they understood.

The tacit understanding between them is like a well-trained team, and they can understand each other's intentions without too much verbal communication.

So, everyone turned around and left in unison, like well-trained soldiers.

Their footsteps were light and steady, without making any unnecessary sounds, as if the entire space was shrouded in this quiet atmosphere.

Everyone returned to their rooms, ready for the upcoming challenge.

The mysterious curtain of the main competition will not be officially opened until tomorrow, and the exhibition match that just ended in the morning left them with a lot of free time.

These times are like precious treasures, waiting for them to dig and use.

When everyone left the room, Lin Nan's eyes were like a spotlight, all focused on Yukimura Seiichi.

His eyes were like burning flames, full of expectation and desire, as if to say:

"Yukimura, it's time for you to show your true strength!"

At this moment, Seiichi Yukimura was like a brave explorer who had stepped into the true spiritual realm.

It was a wonderful world full of mystery and unknown, waiting for him to uncover its mysteries.

However, despite his constant exploration in this field, he has not been able to create a super-dimensional move.

This crucial move, like the last key to the hall of success, determines whether he can successfully step into the ranks of true professional players.

In fact, the so-called super-dimensional moves are more than just a skill for the contestants.

It is also a crucial status skill.

Among many players, Yukimura's way of creating status skills is the most unique, full of mystery and ambiguity, just like a precious treasure hidden in the clouds, making it difficult to peek into its true face.

However, Lin Nan firmly believed it.

He firmly believed that once Yukimura successfully created this unique move, its power would be like earth-shaking thunder, extremely terrifying and awe-inspiring.

This trick may be like a blockbuster bomb, causing uproar and storm in the tennis world.

Lin Nan sincerely hopes that Yukimura can successfully create this unique skill on the grand stage of the World Cup.

Because he has a grand goal in mind, he is not satisfied with just letting his team achieve the glorious achievement of ten consecutive championships.

On the contrary, he longed for the team to continue to dominate like a torch that would never go out, and at least before Longma graduated, the championship trophy would never fall into the hands of others.

The members of Tezuka's class are now like mature trees.

Their strength is enough to take on the responsibility of supporting the team.

However, Lin Nan knew it very well.

It is not enough to rely on just one strong pillar.

We want this team to remain standing and move forward courageously in the future.

The two young seedlings, Yukimura and Sanada, must grow strong and healthy as soon as possible.

Yukimura shook his head slightly.

The gentle movements were like willow branches swaying gently in the wind.

He said softly:

"It's almost done, but it still needs a stressful fight... a close fight."

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

It also seems to contain a strong desire for success.

It was as if searching desperately for a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"Forehead?"

Lin Nan heard what Yukimura said.

Suddenly it felt like something hit me hard on the head.

He slapped his forehead hard.

It was not until this moment that he realized as if he had just woken up from a dream.

I actually completely neglected such an important matter.

In the original work.

Yukimura experienced a thrilling match with Tezuka.

The game was extremely intense.

Both sides tried their best.

however.

Although Yukimura showed amazing strength in the game.

But it ended in failure.

This game is for Yukimura.

It is a huge challenge.

It is also an important opportunity for growth.

Unfortunately.

For various reasons.

After that game.

Yukimura did not have the opportunity to participate in other suitable competitions to further hone and improve himself.

This undoubtedly brought some obstacles to his growth path.

now.

Yukimura and Tezuka are actually on the same team.

This should have been a great opportunity.

Allow them to learn from each other and make progress together in daily training and competitions.

however.

But the reality is not so.

To find a evenly matched match that can unleash Yukimura's full potential.

It is simply harder than reaching the sky.

It's like looking for a specific needle in the boundless ocean.

An almost impossible task.

Faced with this dilemma.

A hint of determination flashed in Lin Nan's eyes.

It was as if he had made a great decision.

He looked at Yukimura deeply.

Then he said slowly:

"Then there's nothing we can do..."

Yukimura heard what Lin Nan said.

My heart was full of doubts.

He didn't understand what Lin Nan meant at all.

I don’t know what he’s going to do next.

Just when Yukimura was about to ask.

suddenly.

He raised his head subconsciously.

Just at this moment.

The scene before my eyes changed drastically.

In the blink of an eye.

Yukimura found himself on the court!

It was dark all around.

I can't see my fingers.

His five senses seemed to have disappeared.

Completely unable to perceive the surrounding environment.

This seems like a chaotic world.

There were no sounds, smells or touches.

There was only endless darkness and silence.

Just at this moment.

His heart suddenly tightened.

An inexplicable premonition came over me.

It was as if countless tennis balls were flying like a storm.

Galloping from every direction.

Like a group of ferocious beasts.

It pounced on him with bared fangs and claws.

"Yukimura.

You are right here.

Perfect your final form!"

Lin Nan's voice.

It seemed to come from the sky.

Yet it echoed so vividly in Yukimura's ears.

That voice contained endless expectations and trust.

It seems like a powerful force.

Continuously injected into Yukimura's body.

At this moment.

The curtain of the Australian Open World Cup is like a magnificent painting.

Slowly unfolding under the dome of the Melbourne Tennis Centre.

This stadium is magnificently illuminated by the sun.

It's like a sacred temple.

It attracts tennis elites from all over the world.

Teams from all over the world.

Just like migratory birds returning to their nests.

Gather here.

They have dreams and glory.

On this green velvet carpet.

Get ready for a fierce competition.

Write your own glorious chapter.

The group stage is like a giant, carefully choreographed chessboard.

It is neatly divided into eight longitude and latitude lines: A, B, C, D, E, F, G, and H.

And those top eight tennis powers.

Just like the Big Dipper.

Scattered in this vast sky.

Each of them guards their own piece of heaven and earth.

Each group is like a miniature battlefield filled with smoke and undercurrents.

Teams from four countries met here.

Just like a wild animal trapped in a cage.

For the only two tickets to the knockout rounds.

A thrilling life-and-death struggle unfolds.

In this cruel competition.

The number of wins has become a measure of destiny.

There are only two strongest and most ferocious "Wolf Warriors".

Only then can we break through the shackles of the group.

Go into the next round with your head held high.

And the battle situation of Group B.

It is like a glass of strong liquor carefully mixed by fate.

Let people taste it before tasting it.

I could already smell the sparks flying.

Fierce clashes between Germany and South Africa, and between Sakura and Greece.

Just look at the lineup of this matchup.

It is enough to make people feel the tense and exciting atmosphere.

When the morning light begins to shine.

When the match between Germany and South Africa officially started.

The stands of the stadium instantly turned into a boiling ocean.

Countless German fans wearing blue and white jerseys.

Like surging waves.

Surging and shouting.

Their cheers were like a tide.

It quickly flooded the entire venue.

And in this blue ocean.

There were a few South African supporters scattered around.

Although they are fewer in number.

But it is like a lone boat swaying stubbornly in a storm.

The sail of hope is raised, small but stubbornly.

"Can our small boat overturn that German super battleship?"

The South African fans murmured in disbelief.

He held tightly in his hand the faded national flag.

As if it was his last glimmer of hope.