Chapter 212

Fuji Syusuke and Duke Watanabe entered the court.

But at this moment, the audience was chanting for Germany.

"Germany!"

"Germany!"

However, Fuji Syusuke didn't care; he was looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Standing next to him was a German player named QP.

This was his abbreviation.

He was an orphan and had no name as a child.

When his tennis talent was discovered, he was named Quality of Perfect, which translates to perfect quality!

Abbreviated as QP, he was a very powerful player.

Fuji Syusuke also carefully sized this person up.

He could tell that his aura was indeed very strong, just like Tezuka Kunimitsu’s.

At this moment, QP called back the German team's blond player who was about to go on court.

It was unclear what happened, but the blond player directly grabbed Tezuka Kunimitsu by the mouth!

This scene was seen by Fuji Syusuke.

In that instant, an nameless fire ignited in his heart.

As a Japanese person going to Germany, Tezuka Kunimitsu would indeed be bullied.

But he didn't expect such a disregard for team camaraderie.

Seeing this, Fuji Syusuke said to Duke Watanabe.

"Duke-senpai."

"Can you leave that blond guy to me?"

Duke Watanabe understood immediately.

"Naturally, no problem."

At this time, after the German players entered and got ready.

The referee immediately said.

"The match will be decided by a single set!"

"Germany to serve!"

The German team served casually.

They weren't playing seriously.

The moment the tennis ball was hit over, the German team's blond E. Siegfried mocked Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Hey, Japanese."

"I pray your friend won't hate tennis because of this..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Duke Watanabe hit a powerful shot directly at him!

"Boom!"

The tennis ball slammed violently into his face!

"Ah!!!"

The German team's blond E. Siegfried flew directly out of the baseline and crashed hard into the protective wall behind him.

Seeing this, Duke Watanabe smiled.

"Duke Home Run!"

This shot left everyone in the arena stunned!

"The Japan team is so strong!"

"Whoa, that's absurd!"

At this moment, Duke Watanabe smiled at Fuji Syusuke.

"Fuji, is this okay?"

Fuji Syusuke responded with a smile.

"Thanks, Duke-senpai."

Immediately, Duke Watanabe asked Byodoin Phoenix outside the court.

"Boss, is it okay to play with this level of strength?"

Byodoin Phoenix nodded.

"Play like that. Changing the atmosphere of the court with one shot, that's just like you."

It had to be said, Duke Watanabe was indeed very strong.

And the German team was furious!

The German team's blond E. Siegfried crawled out and shouted.

"Damn it!"

"I'll kill you later!"

Immediately, the German team served again!

"Boom!"

The moment the tennis ball crossed the net, it was hit back by Duke Watanabe again.

The target was still the German team's blond E. Siegfried.

The next instant, he was hit out of the baseline again!

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

The whole arena was stunned again!

"Twice in a row?!"

"The Japan team really doesn't know when to stop!"

"Damn it!"

The German team's blond E. Siegfried was truly intimidated!

"0:30!"

Seeing E. Siegfried sitting on the ground with a pained expression.

Michael Bismarck, also of the German team, mocked him.

"Oh my, how useless."

"However, I never counted on you to begin with."

"Go stand in the corner of the court."

"For this match, I alone am enough!"

Although E. Siegfried was unconvinced, he dared not refute.

Michael Bismarck’s strength was indeed greater than his, and he was his senior.

Most importantly, he was the vice-captain of the German team.

A true No. 2 player!

Extremely formidable!

He dared not talk back, so he had to stand silently on the sidelines and watch.

Seeing this, Duke Watanabe looked at Michael Bismarck and said.

"It seems he is the main force."

Fuji Syusuke, squinting and smiling, responded.

"It seems so."

Duke Watanabe’s previous shot was a lesson for that blond E. Siegfried.

At this moment, Michael Bismarck got ready to serve.

"That brute force is indeed tricky."

"However."

"The more flashy a doubles combination is, the easier it is to dismantle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tossed the tennis ball into the air!

Then he swung his racket with all his might!

"Boom!"

The tennis ball slammed into the Japan team's court with the force of a breaking bamboo.

"Boom!"

Fuji Syusuke hurriedly ran over and hit it back with a backhand!

The tennis ball was hit back in an instant.

But Fuji Syusuke could clearly feel that the force of this ball was very powerful.

"Is this the strength of a German player?"

When the tennis ball was hit back, the corners of Michael Bismarck’s mouth curled up slightly.

Then he hit a slice shot directly at the tennis ball!

"Boom!"

The spin of the tennis ball was neutralized in an instant.

Subsequently, Michael Bismarck began to narrate his own actions.

"For example, this non-spinning swing shot of mine."

"As long as you cannot grasp the required timing for the impact when returning it."

"You won't be able to hit a Duke Home Run!"

Immediately after, the tennis ball was seen wobbling as it flew in front of Duke Watanabe.

The distance was too close, and Duke Watanabe had no choice but to receive the ball.

But the moment Duke Watanabe touched the ball, he immediately felt that he couldn't exert any strength.

Just as Michael Bismarck said, he really couldn't hit a Duke Home Run!

He was suppressed!

"Boom!"

The tennis ball was seen wobbling irregularly as it bounced back.

And at this moment, Michael Bismarck had already arrived at the net and jumped high.

The moment the tennis ball flew over the net, he shouted loudly.

"You who can only defend blindly cannot beat me."

"You can't win without attacking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he smashed down on the tennis ball with all his might!

"Boom!"

The tennis ball flew over the net in an instant!

And just at this moment, Fuji Syusuke had already rushed to the front of the net.

This action stunned everyone who was familiar with him.

"Why did Fuji rush to the net?"

"Isn't he a defensive baseline player?"

While everyone was puzzled, Fuji Syusuke was seen leaping up suddenly!

He smashed down on the tennis ball with all his might!

"Boom!"

The tennis ball slammed hard into the court in front of Michael Bismarck’s left side!

"Boom!"

After the tennis ball flew out of bounds, the referee ruled.

"0:40!"

The whole arena was stunned!

"Returning a smash with a smash?!"

"Is this still the Fuji I know?"