My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0396 Lost in the first game! No way out?

"boom!!"

"boom!!"

Outside Polk has been losing points because of serve timeouts.

And in his conscious world at this time.

Asmodeus behind him chased him like he never tires.

Every sound of heavy footsteps made Polk feel that as long as he stopped running, he would be crushed by the opponent at any time.

This feeling made him very suffocated.

The idea of ​​wanting to escape from this dark space became stronger in my heart.

But!!

Even though he knew that it was Medanore's mental power that affected him, he still couldn't make a countermeasure.

Now he can't activate the brilliance of perseverance, and even tried to activate the phantom of another dimension just now to resonate with himself!

But still nothing works.

Everything seems to be a dead end!!

What's even more exaggerated is that although his consciousness was dragged into this empty space, he could feel that he was getting more and more tired.

All this made Polk very sure of one thing...

I'm stuck in a predicament I can't get out of!!

suddenly!!

Suddenly a ray of light appeared before his eyes.

Dazzling but incredibly bright.

This made him not care too much, and ran forward like crazy.

When he completely passed through this dazzling light, he found that the scene in front of him was extremely familiar.

"Back to ..753... are you back?!"

Just as he stared blankly at the net racquet in his hand, he was talking to himself in disbelief.

"Second serve timed out! Penalty points!"

"Spanish U-17 team player Médanore scores! The game is over!"

"The first set of singles No. 2 is over! The score is 6-2! The winner is Spanish U-17 team player Medanore!"

"The second set of singles No. 2 will start after 5 minutes of intermission!! Please prepare for the match!

The sound of the referee announcing the end of the first set of singles number two sounded.

Polk looked in the direction of the big screen in the court in astonishment.

He obviously didn't expect that he escaped from that strange "world", and the first match between him and Medanore was over.

"Pol..."

"The second game is the real showdown between you and me!"

"I expect you to surprise me!"

Opposite the court, Meda Nore's voice sounded again along with his footsteps towards the Spanish player's dugout.

Only then did Polke come back to his senses, and looked at the figure of the opponent walking down the court with the racquet in his hand.

this man...

really strong!!

at the same time.

All the audience watching the game finally reacted.

"He actually lost!! Polk...he lost to Medanore!"

"Am I dreaming………"

"The genius heretic has made a comeback... During the one year of his disappearance, his talent and strength have completely caught up with and surpassed the pace of the strong general!"

"That's right!! Although Camus and Amadeus are strong! They are also world-class players! But they are obviously not Polk's opponents!! Medanore's record in this set is enough to prove that he is the strongest player among the top four players." The stronger one!!"

"The title of the strongest high school student in the U-17 World Cup was finally taken back by Medanore!!"

"Damn!! Why is this happening!! How could Polke lose!!"

"2 points... Polk only won 2 small games in the hands of Medanore! Even if Polk didn't show his full strength in the first set! But just now he was on the court I really don't think he can reverse the situation in the second set!!"

"If the Spanish U-17 team can win this year's U-17 World Cup... the victory or defeat of singles No. 2 is definitely a crucial key point

"Come on, Polk!! There is still a chance!! Don't give up!!"

The audience in the auditorium are obviously already in complicated emotions.

They were surprised that Polk really lost to Medanore with a score of 2-6 (ccee), and they also compared the strength of the top four players again.

What makes them unable to quickly accept is that...

lost...

Now it is almost recognized that the strongest loses...

And Atobe Keigo and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to give any effective suggestions at all.

 …

One is that they are not sure that this approach will actually work!

Polk, Camus, Amadeus and Medanore who just won the game!

The physical and mental energy required to open a different dimension and generate self-resonance is no joke!!

However, the problem still exists!

As the opponent's partner, Schneider also didn't know how to appease the opponent's emotions for a while.

Q.P, Bismarck, and Redman also frowned.

All eyes were on Kitagawa.

for a while.

Second, the price of this response is not small!

Even his proud brother, who never thought that the opponent would lose in court, couldn't resist!!

But!!

Even if he can completely resist the influence of Medanore's mental power, for Polk who lost the first game, what should he do if he wins the second game in this way?!

The four represent the unendowed and top-notch group of high school students in the current U-17 World Cup era.

Also because of their existence, the future of world tennis has a new successor.

Even Polk is not qualified to say that he will definitely beat any professional player, or even a world-class player!

Objectively speaking, this result is not impossible.

Medanore's "Seven Deadly Sins of Hell" is so horrific.

Until the referee announced the last penalty, he firmly believed that his brother could break free from the power of "desire".

but!!

The only solution the three of them can think of is to open up another dimension for Polke to resonate with himself!

Germany U-17 players in the bench.

Only this epoch-making genius in front of him can guide Polke in the right direction!.

perhaps!

ME!!

Polke couldn't break free from the shackles of the "world of desire" until the end of the first set.

for them.

After all, Polk didn't expect to lose the first set.

This is undoubtedly a blow to the faith of those who support Polk!!

Judging from the situation where the opponent regained consciousness just now, the opponent may not be able to quickly complete the response in the second game!

Berti had already sat down on his seat, with an expression of disbelief on his face.