allonlinenovel Chapter 800 Kirihara VS Pete
Chapter 800 Kirihara VS Pete
Chapter 800
You know, not every junior high school student can possess such outstanding talent and strength as Tezuka, not to mention the boy named Kirihara in front of him, the aura he exudes is obviously not strong enough.
It is far from those truly strong ones.
"Captain, is it really okay for Kirihara to play?"
Niou Masaharu cast a worried look at Lin Nan beside him, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.
After all, the players standing on the field at this moment are from the Swiss team and their combat effectiveness can be said to be top-notch.
Think about the series of events that just happened.
If that guy named Pete Lambiel really wanted to kill Kirihara, even with Lin Nan there to protect him, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Kirihara to continue fighting in the short term.
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were involuntarily shrouded in a shadow, and they were filled with worry about Kirihara's personal safety.
However, facing everyone's concerned and nervous expressions, Lin Nan just shook his head gently and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Peter Lambiel won't do anything harsh."
He made this assertion not because he thought Pete Lambiel was a soft-hearted person.
On the contrary, anyone who can represent the Swiss team and occupy an important position must have strong means and a courageous character.
However, when facing a junior high school student, especially one who is estimated to be weaker, if you rashly use ruthless moves, not only will it appear that you have won unfairly, but it may also have a negative impact on the reputation of the entire team.
After weighing the pros and cons, I believe Pete Lambiel will not easily make such a move that is not worth the cost.
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The atmosphere in the Swiss team's preparation area was tense, and the players were all staring at the two players fighting fiercely on the field.
"That Lin Nan..."
Alexander Amadeus stared at Kirihara who was fighting fiercely with his opponent on the field, and a bitter smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his mouth.
He knew very well that this was obviously a tactical arrangement carefully planned by the German team.
By sending relatively weaker players to fight against the opponent's strong players, a clever balance is achieved to ensure that the game can smoothly transition to the singles stage without any danger.
In this way, even if Kirihara suffers a serious injury in this game or even cannot continue to participate, it will not have much impact on the overall combat effectiveness of the German team.
On the contrary, as one of the main players of the Swiss team, if he over-exerts himself or gets injured in this game.
Then you will have to take a long time to recover to your best condition.
Thinking of this, Alexander couldn't help but shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart.
At this moment, Albert Federer on the side also sighed softly and said: "Alas, it seems that there is not much suspense in this game."
After saying that, he turned to look at his teammate Tasta who was about to get up and leave.
After seeing Tasta glance at the court calmly, he picked up his racket, turned around resolutely and strode towards the warm-up area.
At this moment, the referee's clear and loud whistle suddenly rang out throughout the venue - "Pete Lambiel will serve first!"
With this order, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Pete Lambiel, who was standing on the side of the net with a tennis racket in his hand.
After all, as the top player ranked number one in the world today, his super high popularity and huge influence make people full of expectations for his performance in every game.
Faced with so many eyes and the opponent's strong aura of pressure, Qi Yuanze, who was standing on the other side of the court, seemed a little disdainful.
He curled his lips slightly and muttered, "Humph, you just pretend to be cool all day long, what's so great about that? Just wait and see, I'm very powerful!"
After saying that, he clenched the racket in his hand tightly, ready to receive Pete Lambiel's serve.
Then he reached out and touched his neck.
Pete Lambiel is simply a giant!
His height of over 1.8 meters stood there like an insurmountable mountain.
In comparison, Kirihara seemed so small, standing in front of him, he was just like an insignificant ant.
Every time he met someone, Kirihara had to hold his head high, and that feeling was extremely sad.
“Get ready for the ball!”
All I heard was Pete Lambiel snorting coldly, then turning around and striding back to the baseline.
I saw him easily throw the tennis ball upwards with his right hand, while at the same time holding the racket with his left hand, quickly pressing it down and swinging it hard.
The whole movement was smooth and flowing, as standard and perfect as a textbook, leaving everyone present stunned and delighted.
With a loud "bang", the tennis ball flew out like lightning.
In an instant, it had swept across the entire stadium and bounced off the ground at an astonishing speed.
Poor Kirihara didn't even have time to react, the tennis ball was like an illusion.
It whizzed past him and flew straight towards the speedometer behind him.
When everyone turned their eyes to the speedometer, it showed a jaw-dropping number - 230KM per hour!
Such a terrifying ball speed is undoubtedly an unattainable height for Qi Yuan at the moment.
If he could transform into an angel, he might still have a chance to fight back, but in the current situation, he can only watch and be helpless.
“Pete Laimbeer scores, 15-0!”
The referee announced loudly.
Upon hearing the result, Kirihara's face turned pale as paper in an instant. He widened his eyes and stared at the numbers flashing on the speedometer in disbelief.
Then, as if his soul had been taken away, he turned his head slowly and mechanically, looking at the tennis ball that had already rolled out of bounds.
A chill suddenly surged into his heart, he shivered involuntarily, and his body began to tremble slightly.
You know, even in the previous match with the powerful Lin Nan, the opponent had never hit the ball at such an astonishing speed of 230KM against him!
Although he knew that Lin Nan had such ability, when he actually felt the speed of the ball at this level, he was still shocked.
Looking at the tennis ball that was speeding past like lightning, he was secretly amazed. The speed was beyond imagination!
At this time, Peter Lambiel said in a cold tone: "I am really disappointed with your strength!"
Then, he added slowly, "It seems that the only outstanding players on the German team are Tezuka and the other four talented players from junior high school. As for the other players, they are far behind them!"
After saying these words, Pete Lambiel turned around as if nothing had happened and walked towards the serving area on the other side with steady steps.
Hearing this taunt, Kirihara's face immediately turned red with anger, and his heart was burning with rage.
His eyes widened and he growled with gnashing teeth, "You damned fellow! Do you think you can look down on me so easily?"
At the same time, a deep and evil voice suddenly sounded in the depths of his mind: "Hurry up and activate the fusion mode. If you fight him alone, the gap between us is too big!"
However, faced with the proposal of the demon personality, Kirihara shook his head vigorously without hesitation.
And answered firmly: "Absolutely not! We can't rely too much on this fusion power, but should learn to participate in the competition with our true abilities. After all, the angelic state will always bring certain side effects."
After hearing Kirihara's words, the demon personality, who was originally eager to try, was slightly stunned.
Kirihara, who usually acts casually and even a little sloppy, unexpectedly says something so profound and philosophical.
At this moment, Pete Lambiel on the opposite side had already stood in the serving area. He had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were as cold as ice. He asked coldly: "Are you ready for my next round of attack?"
He didn't seem to take Kirihara's muttering to himself at all.
You know, he is a man who has been through many battles and has faced countless enemies.
Among them, there are even some weirdos who are in love with their own rackets, so what does an opponent who looks like a fool matter?
Just after he completed the serve, through that brief confrontation, he had already roughly figured out Kirihara's true level.
Perhaps to some extent, Kirihara does possess quite good strength and talent, otherwise why would Lin Nan specially arrange for Kirihara to come on the court to compete with him?
But even so, with such a huge gap in strength between the two sides, this game really did not arouse much interest for him.
At this time, Kirihara was staring at the opponent intently, holding the racket tightly with both hands, squatting slightly, and assuming a defensive posture ready for battle.
Pete Lambiel, who was standing on the opposite side of the field, had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were as cold as ice.
He first skillfully threw the tennis ball in his hand high up, and then quickly swung his right arm holding the racket.
There was only a crisp sound of "swish", and when the racket hit the tennis ball, a dazzling golden line flashed across the entire court like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and the tennis ball rushed away at an astonishing speed of 230 kilometers per hour.
The whole set of movements was smooth and seamless, without any drag, and the speed was brought to the extreme.
As the referee shouted "Pete Laimbeer scores, the score is 30:0!"
The audience immediately burst into warm cheers.
However, Pete Lambiel was not affected at all. He still maintained a high level of concentration and was ready to launch the next round of offensive.
Sure enough, "bang——" another powerful serve, the speed still maintained at an astonishing 230 kilometers per hour.
"Pete Laimbeer scores, the score is 40-0!"
Just like that, in just a few minutes, Pete Lambiel scored three times in a row and firmly controlled the situation on the court.
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"Pete Laimbeer scores, the score is 1-0!"
As the referee's whistle sounded, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.
Pete Lambiel looked at Kirihara with a smile on his face, as if he had already won the game.
At this moment, Kirihara's pupils were trembling slightly and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Facing such a strong opponent, he felt unprecedented pressure.
Even though Kirihara had focused his attention to the extreme, he still could not catch the trace of the tennis ball that was rushing towards him like lightning.
You know, if it was just an ordinary super-high-speed serve, Kirihara might be able to barely handle it with his strength.
However, the ball in front of him not only had an incredibly fast speed, but also had an extremely strong rotation.
It landed incredibly lightly, and the angle of its rebound was so strange that Kirihara had no idea where to start.
This level of football skills is far beyond what he can achieve at present.
On the sidelines, the junior high school students of Sakura Country U17 were all watching the situation on the field quietly, and no one made a sound.
They knew very well in their hearts that Kirihara was not weak.
After all, the 230KM/H speed shown on the speedometer is not something that just anyone can dial out.
With such a speed of the ball, even among the entire team, probably only a few people like Ryoma, Kogane and Tezuka could react in time.
Even Kiyosumi Sengoku, who was watching the game in front of the TV, had a special ability to analyze dynamic vision by frame skipping, but it was still very difficult for him to see the rapidly spinning tennis ball clearly.
What's more, there is an insurmountable gap between seeing clearly and being able to fight back successfully.
"Kirihara, this kid... I really don't know if this experience will be too much of a blow to him."
Bismarck, standing outside the field, gently touched his chin, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
He knows very well what this game means to the young and energetic Chihara. If he cannot adjust his mentality well, it may have a significant impact on his future tennis career.
"In my opinion, considering his stupid character, this little blow is probably nothing to him."
Frankensteiner spoke slowly while shaking his head.
After all, after spending such a long time together, everyone in the team knows very well that there are indeed some problems with Kirihara's brain.
But then again, it’s not really true that Kirihara himself has any major issues, it’s just the overall feeling he gives people… how do I describe it?
Well, it's just a little silly.
At this moment, Seyfried on the side yelled with dissatisfaction on his face: "Captain, why don't you let me play? I've always been looking forward to fighting with that Pete Lambiel!"
Obviously, Seyfried was very disappointed that he didn't get the chance to play.
And in his opinion, his strength is definitely stronger than Kirihara!
But now it was Qieyuan who stepped onto the field first.
Hearing this, Lin Nan replied expressionlessly: "You have participated in too many top-level competitions, but you have not been able to settle down completely so far. So let Kirihara go up and practice this time. Besides, he should feel the cruelty of the arena, so that he won't act like a fool all day long."