Tennis Movie King Kanata Irie

"Now the game starts with singles one, Kanata Irie of Team Taipei vs. QP of Germany!"

The clear female voice from the radio spread throughout the court.

"Come on Irie!"

“If you win, you can enter the substitute battle.

"Although I don't know what the strength of that red-haired man is, Germany's eighth-ranked main selection should be Bauer, who is ranked eighth."

Everyone regards this game as a crucial battle.

If you win, the only thing you need to worry about is whether the ghost is strong enough, but winning is better than losing. If they win, they will be upset and attack the strongest country.

Afterwards... Japan shocked the world.

They get excited just thinking about it.

In front of the net.

"Kanata Irie."

The 2nd QP looked calm: "I don't know if your strength has reached the level of Tanegashima Shuji.

Just come up and ask?

Everyone was stunned.

This is a bit naive, who would tell you this?

"What if...I'm stronger than him?"

Kanata Irie narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I do not believe."

The second QP shook his head: "Of course, your tennis data is indeed extraordinary, it's just useless to me. 1"

"Who is he?"

In Japan, Sonotani said in a deep voice: "How dare you say you ignore Irie's data?"

"Victory in all battles."

Coach Kurobe has unprecedented dignity: "Like Polk, he is a player trained by Germany as a future star. If Polk is a complete body, then he in the second grade of junior high school is a smaller Bolk." gram!"

"So strong?!"

Everyone was shocked.

When Irie mentioned the German players, he didn't have a special tone towards QP.

They thought QP was not strong.

Before that, they didn't have a clear idea of ​​Coach Kurobe's "Shrunken Polk", but after seeing Polk's strength, they already had some understanding of QP's strength.

"I'm not bragging."

Coach Kurobe continued: "Every time he appears, he gets stronger and has defeated many types of players. He has rich experience and has not made a move for half a year. I can't imagine what level his current strength has reached. .”

"Many types?"

Tanegashima Shuji frowned and noticed Coach Kurobe's words: "Are there players who specialize in data style?"

Hearing this, Kurobe nodded.

Everyone was in disbelief, and the ghost shook his head: "That guy Irie's data tennis is not an ordinary data tennis."

Having experienced the opponent's data tennis, he felt troubled by this.

Kurobe nodded slowly, a heavy look flashing in his eyes.

In the original plan, Irie was one of the doubles, and it was the other party's willful request to put it in the singles.

"here we go."

Mutsu Yuma said as he woke up.

"The game begins, one set determines the outcome, Irie serve."

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Irie couldn't help but pat the ball on her hand.

The tennis ball bounced from the ground to the palm of his hand, he grabbed it lightly, threw it up, and smashed it with his right hand.

boom!

Extremely fast.

The placement is extremely accurate.

This is a flawless serve.

"nice shot!"

Even though the highly demanding German players all showed admiration, Chief Polk nodded: “His technique is good, but he picked the wrong opponent.

rather say.

Except for Byōdōin Hōō, no one from the Japanese team was an opponent for the 2nd QP.

"Take a good look at it...our German masterpiece!"

Coach Retru smiled confidently.

Whoosh!

While everyone was marveling at the exquisiteness of Irie's serve, QP had already picked up the racket and hit back the ball.

Mixed in with it was the sound of tennis balls cutting through the air.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball landed on Irie's left side.

"What a quick reply!"

Everyone has to admit that Irie's serve is very fast, but this person is not only fast, but also has a crisp and neat feeling.

"Completely different from Polk, he is fast and pursues efficiency!"

Japan, Tanegashima Shuji said.

Although it was only one goal, you can see his style of play, and Irie also mentioned that QP's style of play is fast!

"no problem."

Coach Kurobe looked at Irie who was running away to catch up with the tennis ball, and said: "Irie's unexpected hit!"

"The information needs to be reorganized."

The speed at which Irie watched the ball was completely different from the video, a little faster.

boom!

He racquet pulled, the tennis ball flashed through the afterimages, and a diagonal kick landed at the junction of baseline and sideline.

call!

The second QP's expression remained unchanged, he grabbed the racquet with his left hand and waved with his backhand.

Bang!

The counterattack was calm, but it hit the bottom accurately, and the position was exactly the same as Irie's.

Irie stepped back and swung the racquet in a wider arc than a tennis ball.

"A mistake?"

In the audience, Tohno and others were startled, but Tsukimitsu Ochi saw clearly: "I'm afraid this ball has its own curve.

If the distance is too far, the tennis ball will look like it has no special spin.

Whoa!

The tennis ball was paddled for a month and a half and sent to Irie racquet.

next moment.

The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and escaped into the opposite court.

It seems to be 'hidden' in many people's eyes.

boom!

QP's eyes were dull and he twitched his left hand.

Tsk tsk...

The tennis ball had its own spin and tried to deflect from the racquet, but his powerful skills allowed him to firmly control the ball.

No matter how hard the tennis ball struggled, it could not escape his grasp.

not to mention.

What he holds in his hand is a racquet that is as heavy as a tennis ball.

A tennis ball is as light as a feather in comparison.

QP made a perfect counterattack.

In the eyes of ordinary spectators, the two men's shots locked the baseline, but in the eyes of those experts, they contained hidden murderous intent.

"Twenty goals!"

Germany's deputy general Bismarck was surprised: "Did the first goal take so long?"

"After all, Irie has suppressed that Wugu. Even if the staff can defeat him, it will still take a lot of effort.

5th Adam feels normal.

"uncertain."

A smile appeared on the corner of Coach Retru's mouth: "That Irie deliberately delayed the first ball."

"He wanted to collect information on QP.

Polk's eyes turned cold: "If he were an average player, he might have succeeded, but his opponent was that perfect QP!"

"it's time."

Irie moved to the right at the moment the QP hit the ball.

boom!

However, the tennis ball was far away from him, hitting it on the left...

"0-15!"

"I see."

Vice-general Bismarck curled his lips: "But it's a pity that data tennis is of no use to QP!"

"It's not a coincidence..."

Irie continued to play tennis, and her eyes fell on the second QP. In this level of duel, mistakes rarely occur unless there is residual health in the later stage.

"Did I make a mistake in my calculation? Or is it just that one ball cannot collect all his information."

Kanata Irie kept hitting the ball and served instantly before the referee urged him.

"The calculation is accurate."

The second QP could see Irie's delicacy from this detail, and said in his heart: "But if you want to beat me with data tennis... it is absolutely impossible!"

boom!

He shot back quickly.

The other side.

Irie rushed out quickly. The ball was expected, and he thought in his mind: "The first ball and the habit of recording. Facing my fast break, he will stay at the baseline."

You can use a short ball!

The judgment is established.

Irie lifted up the racquet, whittled it gently, and found its body.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball rubbing along the racquet is tipped by Irie - a short ball to attack the opponent!

"Um?"

Irie looked up.

Compared with the first ball, QP's position was further forward. In response to Irie's short ball, he took a step forward, stretched his arms, and dunked the return ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball passed Kanata Irie and hit behind her.

"0-30!"

"what happened.…"

Irie pushed up her glasses slightly, wondering: Can he ignore my data? Or does he have no such thing as habit?"

"This is it."

In Japan, Coach Kurobe's face darkened: "QP's strongest point is tennis that ignores data. He is not used to this concept."

"What?"

"Is there really such a player?"

"impossible"

Ghost and others made questioning sounds.

Everyone has instinct.

Unless... you're not human.

Even the top players are like this!

Not to mention 2.9.

For people who have developed the strength of QP, their movements have already penetrated into their bones.

"I didn't believe it at first."

Kurobe took a deep breath: "There is not much information about QP, but he faced a foreign statistical player and ignored his statistical tennis throughout the whole process. I made a bold guess that this person is not used to it."

The brain completely controls the body, which at first glance seems to be something everyone can do, but in this fierce battle, it is completely ahead of the brain.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

court.

After a fierce battle, Irie saw QP's backhand movement and backed away slightly.

Bang!

But the tennis ball went around the side of the net, hit it in front, and rushed into the net.

"Game! German QP, 0-1!"

Irie's serve was broken. "

Everyone looked a little ugly.

"I didn't expect... there really is a player like you, a player who has no habits."

Kanata Irie said at this moment.

"This is our perfect player!"

Deutschland, everyone smiled disdainfully: "Data tennis? Ha...just giving away points."

"Kanata Irie."

Coach Retru smiled faintly: "Have a good feel for your natural enemy!".