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"End of second set."

"Germany wins, 6-2!"

Throughout the entire match, the only way the Japanese team could win was in two sets of Ochi's serve, and that was all.

"Isn't this person too strong?"

Tachibana, Chitose and the others were all shocked.

Although they were both junior high school students, the opponent was able to analyze the tennis ball of the powerful Ochi in the shortest time. Including Okaji, who was also restricted to the point of difficulty in moving.

"As expected, he is Polk's younger brother!"

Ishikawa nodded and said, "Based on this ability alone, no matter who he teams up with, he will be at the top level."

soon.

The third set begins.

Facing the possibility of a second consecutive defeat, Ochi and Omagari were very motivated. During the game, they relied on their strong mental will to block Berti's weak attack.

The score between the two sides was tight.

For a moment, the third set was deadlocked for nearly an hour.

"That's almost it."

At this time, Retulu, who was sitting in the coach's position, suddenly said: "Save your energy for the final."

Ok? !

This statement came out.

The faces of the Japanese team members changed immediately.

hum!

next moment.

Suddenly, a special energy fluctuation was generated from Berti and Schneider's bodies.

"This is."

Sensing the change in the two people's auras, Tachibana and Chitose seemed to have thought of something and whispered, "Ability resonance?!"

No one thought of it.

The two players on the German team actually hid such a terrifying trick.

then.

Under the suppression of [Satellite Viewpoint], which was a resonance of the abilities of the two players on the German team, the situation that the Japanese team had been struggling to maintain collapsed in an instant.

Bang!

finally.

As Berti leaped from the giant Schneider's shoulders and hit a powerful smash, the referee's voice rang out:

"The third set is over."

"Germany wins, 7-5!"

"With this, the Doubles 2 match is over."

“德国代表队丹克马尔·施耐德、贝尔蒂·巴里萨维奇·波尔克组合获胜，比分3-6、6-2、7-5！”

This is the end.

The Japanese team suffered an unprecedented second consecutive defeat in this World Cup.

For a while.

The shadow of failure lingers in everyone's mind.

Chapter 502 Becker's Confidence, the Goalkeeper of the Japanese Team

Two consecutive losses!

The players of the Japanese team, especially Hiyoshi, Kirihara and others in the stands, found it incredible.

Such a strong ghost lost.

Even Ochi and Omagari, who had Mach's serve and amazing doubles skills, lost!

They suffered an unprecedented two-game losing streak. For a time, the shadow of failure spread throughout the team, and many people became depressed.

“It turned out to be like this.”

In the stands.

The players of those teams that had lost to the Japanese team in the group stage or knockout stage also looked surprised.

How could such a strong Japanese team just lose two games?

"So, there are also differences between the strong. Is that what you mean?"

Balentin of the American team said in a low voice.

"maybe."

Reinhardt remained noncommittal.

He had sharp perceptions and could clearly hear that, except for a few who thought it was a pity for the Japanese team to lose in those two games, the rest of the players from other teams were full of sarcasm and ridicule.

But actually.

Even in the second doubles match, the Japanese team played at their own pace against the professional doubles team, forcing the opponent to use their last trump card, which was already very rare.

Not to mention, in the first match, the Japanese team lost to luck in singles 3. If they play again, even with Qp, they will definitely not be able to defeat their opponents.

As the ultimate realm, the demon god Asura is not much worse than Qp. Even Reinhardt felt frightened when he saw the figure with three heads and six arms and a terrifying aura like the abyss of hell.

but.

That’s the reality of the game.

Many times, we don’t look at the process, but only the results.

In particular, the public opinion has always regarded the Japanese team as the strongest dark horse team. They even praised it to the extent that even the German team was no match for it.

The higher you praise someone, the harder he falls.

At least, most of the teams present at the scene had an expression of gloating as they watched the show when the Japanese team lost.

"But did the Japanese team really lose?"

Reinhardt narrowed his eyes.

Similarly, Amadeus of the Swiss team, Camus of the French team, and even Zeus of the Greek team and Noah, the off-field adviser of the Australian team, all showed meaningful expressions.

"It seems that this year's Japanese team will not be able to create a miracle after all."

The captain of the Australian team, Fitzgerald, a mature-looking blond young man, shook his head and sighed.

The other team members also felt it was a pity.

For them, if the Japanese team can defeat the German team, it at least means that they, who also lost to the Japanese team, are not too bad.

"Is that true?"

But at this moment, the blue-haired boy Noah smiled and said, "But why do I feel that the German team is the one that has played all its cards and is in a passive position?"

Ok? !

This statement came out.

Not only the others, but even Noah's brother Gorgias showed a surprised expression.

"Noah, are you serious?"

Gorgias frowned and looked at his brother: "The Japanese team has lost two games in a row now. There is still Polk in charge in the remaining singles match!"

Jurgen Barisavich Polk, the world's number one high school student!

Such a person is even inferior to Ishikawa, who is known as the most shining genius of this World Cup.

With this person in charge.

The German team, which has won two consecutive victories, has basically secured victory.

but.

Noah was different.

Although he lost his eyesight, he had a keener grasp of the situation than others. Even if he did not participate in the game, he could accurately predict the future trend.

Although his words were exaggerated, they made the Australian players feel that the upcoming game might be beyond others' expectations.

"Next, the singles 2 match will begin."

"Rudolf Becker (senior 3) of the German team versus Byodoin Phoenix (senior 3) of the Japanese team."

"Please prepare both players."

The radio sound faded.

The audience's eyes turned to the two players on both sides of the court.

Especially the German team.

Becker's name is much more famous than Byodoin's. After all, the former has already decided to turn professional, while the latter did not have a single shot in this year's World Cup.

In terms of fame, Becker is undoubtedly far ahead of Byodoin.

"Ah."

Feeling the gazes from all around, Becker smiled faintly.

He shook off his coat gracefully, held the racket horizontally in his right hand, and walked towards the court very elegantly.

In the exhibition match, he lost to the Japanese team.

But the bigger reason for that match was that he was careless, otherwise he would never have given the opponent a chance to take advantage of the situation. And that defeat was regarded as a shame by him, so he worked hard to train himself.

Since then.