My Tennis Talent Is Invincible Starting From Rikkai!

Germany, Berlin Stadium, European Championship scene.

In the court, a European boy with blond hair and blue eyes had a contemptuous and wanton smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his opponent at all.

Opposite him was an Asian young man with black hair and black eyes. His expression was indifferent, with a hint of tenderness in his expression, full of oriental charm.

The audience whispered!

"Ziege seems arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant. He is a leader in the youth training camp of the German Tennis National Team. I heard that he is the genius most qualified to inherit Polk's legacy!"

"Don't underestimate Osamu Kitahara. He started the preliminaries and ended the games 6-0 without giving his opponents a single chance. Moreover... he is only fourteen years old!"

"Yes, I think Osamu Kitahara is the most terrifying compared to Sieg. If he wins, he will be the fastest player in history to reach the top of the European Championship standings!"

"..."

The audience had different opinions.

There were two people in the crowd who said nothing.

One of them has curly black hair and wears a khaki headscarf. He is the Swiss team captain, Alexander Amadeus.

Behind him, the man with the appearance of a nobleman and a distinguished temperament is the player Henry Noble.

Their purpose for coming to watch the game is simple. The reform of the World Cup competition system requires junior high school students to participate, so they come here to look for potential newcomers.

After watching a few games, no one can impress Amadeus.

"However, this game seems a bit interesting."

Amadis put his hands on his chest, looked at Sieg on the field, and said in a deep voice:

"That guy named Ziege was probably sent here by Polk for training. I have long heard that there is a junior high school student in the German youth training camp who was trained as a seed player by the German national tennis team... This is intentional by the German team. Train him and prepare for this year's World Cup..."

Then, he turned his gaze to Beitahara Xiu, narrowed his eyes, and said:

"I don't know much about this kid from Japan, but judging from his previous achievements, he seems to be more dazzling than Sieg..."

Nobel shrugged and said:

"I hope he can show his ability to attract us in this game and don't let our trip be in vain."

At this moment.

After guessing on the field, Sieg won the right to serve.

Sieg held the tennis ball, looked at Kitahara Shu mockingly, and said:

"My opponent in the final is actually an Asian kid. It's really boring. Let me show you what elite tennis from Germany is like!"

Sieg finished speaking.

Throwing the tennis ball high, the tennis ball rose to the top and began to fall. After reaching the most desired height, Ziege raised his arm and swung the racket!

"Bang!"

The tennis ball flew quickly towards Kitahara's backcourt corner.

Osamu Kitahara's expression remained unchanged, he determined where the ball would land, quickly moved to the backcourt, and waved the racquet.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball was hit back and away.

Sieg sneered, the shot just now was just a test.

Judging from Beitahara Osamu's reaction, the speed was okay, but the strength was far from enough.

However, the next second.

The moment racquet came into contact with the tennis ball, Sieg's expression suddenly changed!

"Ugh, this kind of strength!"

He felt that what he caught was not a tennis ball, but a huge weight. Without any precautions, the tennis ball flew out diagonally with a 'swish' sound!

"15-0!"

The referee announces the score.

Kitahara Shu's voice immediately sounded in his ears.

"This, is what you call, elite tennis?"

Sieg frowned and looked up.

Kitahara Shu in front of him had a joking smile on his face.

Sieg tightened his grip on the racquet. Although he was arrogant, he was not a fool. The boy in front of him did have two brushes.

Off the field.

Nobel was startled.

"That shot just now...Ziege made a mistake?"

Amadeus put his hands on his chest, but there was a meaningful smile on his lips:

"With Ziege's strength, he wouldn't have made a mistake on his first return, and judging from his reaction, that ball couldn't have been a mistake. Obviously, that ball contained extremely strong power, and it hit Sieg was caught off guard."

On the field.

"No wonder you can make it to the finals and be my opponent...Kitahara Osamu, you really impressed me..."

After all, he is the ace of the German youth academy. Ziege quickly recovered after losing a point.

Beitahara Xiu made a hunch out of boredom and said:

"Stop talking nonsense, you're disturbing my ears."

"You...hum!"

Ziege threw the tennis ball again, picked a tricky angle, and swung the racquet!

"Bang!"

Tennis came to mind.

But this did not trouble Kitahara. Kitahara still hit the ball back as lightly as before.

Looking at this mediocre ball, Sieg cheered up this time.

"I can't make the same mistake twice."

Thump thump thump!

Ziege quickly moved to the landing point of the tennis ball, held the racket with both hands, and swung it suddenly!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Sieg felt a huge force that was several times stronger than before. The muscles in his arms immediately bulged, which showed how much effort it took to catch the ball!

"Damn it...go back!"

"Bang!"

Ziege barely hit the ball back.

But before he had time to take a breath, Beiyuan had already jumped into the air, like a god descending, and launched a fierce smash!

"Bang!"

A golden light exploded behind Siege.

Unable to even react, Sieg lost points again.

"30-0!"

The referee continued to announce the score.

Sieg was dumbfounded and turned to look at the tennis ball, his face full of astonishment!

"How can this be!"

The audience was also excited!

"Isn't it... Sieg... the top player in the German National Youth Academy... was actually... beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back?"

"This is not a competition at all, this is a one-sided crushing!"

“Oh my God, he’s really going to make history!”

"..."

Kitahara Shuchi reminded:

"Don't be stunned. If you don't serve, points will be deducted."

Sieg picked up the ball with difficulty.

At this time, his arrogance was gone, and he lost three points from the bottom of his confidence.

And next,

One ball for you and one ball for me.

A few minutes later, Sieg was already sweating profusely and panting, which showed that the high-intensity pulling was already beyond his capabilities.

On the other hand, Kitahara Shu.

From the beginning to the end, he was calm and calm, controlling the rhythm of the game. Every time he returned the ball, Volley seemed to be able to do it with ease.

Even people who don’t understand football can see that the outcome of the game has already been determined.

Off the field.

Amadis looked at the field with a lost expression on Sieg, who was at the end of his strength, and said:

"Kitahara Osamu's victory is already certain. He is now trying to kill his opponent's spirit and torture his opponent's mentality. Or to put it more ugly, he is just playing tricks on Sieg."

Nobel looked through the information in his hand and was surprised to find:

"Since the inception of the European Championship, Polk has reached the top of the standings the fastest, taking 10 days. This record has been held for three years."

"If Osamu Kitahara wins this game, he will rank first in points, but it only took him 7 days!"

"This...this...is incredible!"

The European Championships, whose full name is the ‘U17 European Tennis Championships’, is an event for amateur players under the age of 17. It adopts a points system and points will be cleared every month.

Although not well-known around the world, it is a touchstone of European talent.

Countless geniuses have chosen to reach the top of the standings to prove their strength.

Not only Polk, but also QP, Camus, Amadeus and others have participated and climbed to the top, but it basically took them more than ten days to achieve this achievement.

And Kitahara Shu...seven days!

Amadis was filled with excitement and said:

"Breaking the record that had been sealed for three years, and shortening the time by nearly half in one fell swoop..."

"This Beihara Xiu's future future is simply unlimited!"

"I think he's the one I'm looking for."