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Chapter 167 Mach Serve

"homology!"

Lindahl and Persson's expressions suddenly became serious.

This is a realm they have never entered before.

It is also the realm they have been pursuing so hard.

It can be said that any doubles team that steps into the world class dreams of one day being able to step into the realm of synchronization.

After all, there is such a widely circulated saying in the world.

If you can't master synchrony, you can't conquer the world.

However, Lindahl and Persson did not lose their fighting spirit.

On the contrary, their fighting spirit became even more fierce.

If they can defeat a doubles team with synchronization enabled here, doesn't it mean that their strength is enough to ignore the blessing brought by synchronization.

This will undoubtedly greatly enhance their status within the team.

But they forgot one thing.

If homology could be defeated so easily, that sentence wouldn't be widely circulated.

Offensive and defensive changes, it's the Mutsu brothers' turn.

Whoa!

Mutsu Yuho directly threw the tennis ball in his hand, and then his golden hole locked the slowly rising tennis ball.

Peng!

Everyone's eyes only felt blurry, and a crisp sound of hitting the ball resounded in everyone's mind.

"What a quick move! What a quick serve!"

Linstrem's face was solemn. The performance of the Neon twins after they entered the synchronization state was completely different from before.

But what he didn't know was that the first game was just the Mutsu brothers testing the strength of Lindahl and Persson.

A ball of golden light exploded in front of Lindahl, and Lindahl took advantage of the situation and aimed at the black shadow in the golden light.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force was transmitted from the racket to Lindahl's wrist.

"So heavy!"

Lindahl didn't expect that the force of this ball was several times that of the previous one. Could this be the effect of synchronization?

After finally picking up the ball from his feet, a bright red figure was already in the air.

It's Yuuma Mutsu.

Mutsu Yuuma, who was wearing an army uniform, had golden flashes in his eyes. His indifferent eyes and golden eyes made Mutsu Yuuma, who was bathed in the sun at the moment, look like a god.

Peng!

Mutsu Yuuma's volley was as fast as lightning, and a beam of aurora instantly penetrated the defense lines of Lindahl and Persson.

"Game, Neon Team, 15:0."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"The score was scored by the Neon team in this game, and the score was 1:1."

...

Four goals passed in the blink of an eye, and the Mutsu brothers also successfully won their serve.

For the Swedish team members, the performance of the Mutsu brothers at this moment has obviously exceeded their imagination.

It's incredible that such a careless statement could take points away from Lindahl and Persson.

The faces of Lindahl and Persson became increasingly ugly.

They are the ones who bear the brunt and naturally feel it the most profoundly.

The strong pressure coming from the two Mutsu brothers made them somewhat breathless.

Peng!

Persson vented all the frustration in his heart into this ball, which made the speed of the ball almost reach the extreme that Persson could achieve in his life.

This may be the evolution brought to Persson under heavy pressure, but the extent of this evolution is somewhat small.

When Mutsu Yuuma's pale golden eyes were swept away, his indifferent eyes were intimidating.

Peng!

Mutsu Yuuma raised his arm and launched an extremely powerful half-volley, which directly brought out a streak of speeding light.

winter!

Score by receiving the serve.

"Game, Neon Team, 15:0."

...

Lindahl and Persson turned their heads stiffly, and the small yellow ball that was still jumping made their hearts sink to the bottom instantly.

What a quick half-volley!

"As expected of the same tune, the direction of the game was decided in an instant."

An Shijin smiled with some emotion.

"In the field of doubles, the Mutsu brothers are no worse than anyone else."

Kimijima Ikuto pushed up his glasses and said.

Although the numbers on the Mutsu brothers' badge seem to be ranked low, there is a reason for that.

If you only judge the strength based on the numbers on the badge, you will suffer a big loss.

What's more, the Mutsu brothers are mainly doubles players.

It's not easy to deal with the Swedish team.

Peng!

Peng!

"The score was scored by the Neon team in this round, with a score of 2:1."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"The score was scored by the Neon team in this game, and the score was 3:1."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"The score was scored by the Neon team in this round, with a score of 4:1."

...

Facing the Mutsu brothers' offensive, Lindahl and Persson struggled to defend, let alone defend and counterattack.

In doubles, when a player's physical fitness, skills, tacit understanding and coordination are all at a disadvantage, it is almost impossible to have a chance to win.

"This is really bad. If we continue like this, we will definitely lose!"

"General, isn't there any way to deal with Tongtiao?"

Wilkinson said anxiously.

"There is a way? Of course there is."

Linstrom sighed.

"What is the solution?"

the rest of the Swedish team asked.

"If Lindahl and Persson can enter a synchronic state under the heavy pressure of the other party, they will still have the strength to fight."

Lindstrom finally expressed his opinion.

This is the only way their Swedish team can win.

Only by using the same tune can one defeat the same tune. If they want to win, they can only rely on Lindahl and Persson themselves.

Lindahl and Persson, who have been involved in the doubles field for many years, also know this very well.

Harmony is the realm they have always wanted to enter.

This moment seemed to them to be a good opportunity.

They are now in a desperate situation, and what they need most is the power called the Double Miracle.

But since it is a miracle, it means that it is rare in the world. Not everyone can activate synchronization when they are in desperate situations.

Obviously Lindahl and Persson can't do it.

They haven't reached the level of completely trusting each other yet.

...

Peng!

Peng!

"The score was scored by the Neon team in this round, with a score of 5:1."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"It's the last ball, we won this game!"

The Mutsu brothers shouted in unison, and then the two figures jumped up together in the sunshine.

The two men's movements were exactly the same, with the racket leaning forward diagonally heading towards the top of the tennis ball.

Lindahl and Persson's eyes widened as they judged who would finish the final shot.

The ball paths played by the left and right rackets are undoubtedly different.

"What!"

Then Lindahl and Persson shrank slightly.

This was actually...a combined blow from two people.

Peng!

The thick beam directly destroyed Lindahl and Persson's last belief.

winter!

"At the end of the game, the Neon team representative won, with a score of 6:1."

The referee also blew the whistle to end the game at the right time. The first game was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Swedish team.

From heaven to hell it only takes a moment.

"Is this the same tone? It's really scary."

Lindahl and Persson sighed feebly.

Now they finally understand why there are rumors that combinations that cannot master synchronization cannot conquer the world.

"Well done, seniors."

An Shijin smiled slightly and applauded the returning Mutsu brothers.

"This is nothing, the opponent's strength is too weak."

Brother Mutsu said calmly.

For today's Neon team, teams ranked below 20 in the world are indeed not considered strong opponents.

The Neon team's momentum began to ferment last year.

Even excluding Byodoin, Oni Jujiro and other top players, the overall strength of the Neon Team is no less than that of the top teams in the world.

The rising tide of average strength coupled with the endless emergence of top combat power, this is the confidence that Mifune Idou dares to spy on the German team's throne.

For a team that has been struggling in the top 20 in the world rankings all year round, such a change is undoubtedly huge.

Unlike the joyful atmosphere in the Neon team, the disastrous defeat in the first game dealt a heavy blow to the Swedish team.

It also alerted them.

This year's Neon team is as strong as the rumors say. Even if the challenge is not a complete team, they cannot underestimate the opponent.

"Wishlander, Eriksson, you two will play alone in the next game."

"Be careful and don't be careless."

Lindström quickly decided on the player for the next doubles match.

Westlander and Eriksson are the No. 5 and No. 6 players in the Swedish team, and they are also the most powerful doubles team in the team.

The two of them taking the field shows that Lindstrom attaches great importance to the next game.

"yes."

Westlander and Eriksson nodded.

"The World Cup points match is about to begin, with the Neon team playing against the Swedish team."

"The second doubles match begins now."

"Invite both players to come forward."

After recording the results of the first game, the staff also announced the start of the second game.

For the Swedish team, Westlander and Eriksson simply got on the court.

As for the Neon team.

"Senior Yuezhi, senior Daqu. I leave this battle to you two!"

An Shijin looked at Yuezhi Yueguang and Daqu Ryuji in the team with a smile.

Yuezhi Yueguang's face was cold, and his tall body gave people a great sense of oppression as soon as he stepped out of it.

"Spare me, why is it me again?"

Although Oguri Ryuji was complaining, he also relaxed his muscles and bones.

The two then came to the court and faced each other across the net.

"Ochi Moonlight, Neon Team's No. 4, is good at serving. It is said that even ordinary professional players can't catch his serve."

"Ryuuji Oguri, No. 6 of the Neon Team, is good at the double sword style. He is a defensive and counterattack player with outstanding skills and amazing endurance."

Wilkinson reported the information about Ochi Gekko and Oguri Ryūji like a treasure trove.

After learning that their opponent in the first round of this expedition was the Neon Team, the Swedish team immediately increased their intelligence collection on the Neon Team.

However, the information they could find was still very limited.

"A serve that is above professional level? Really or not."

"This can't be possible, right? Isn't the Neon team only ranked 23rd?"

The rest of the Swedish team looked at the guy on the court who was unusually tall.

To them, Oguri Ryuuji is far less capable than Ochi Gekko seems to be.

"I'm afraid we will know soon whether it is true or false."

After seeing that the four people on the field had finished guessing, Linstrom said in a deep voice.

"The game started and the winner was decided in one set. The Neon team outsmarted Moonlight's serve."

...

"Here we go, Yue Zhi's Mach serve will definitely frighten the opponent."

Tohno Atsukyo laughed and said.

His laughter also made everyone in the Swedish team frown.

"Quiet, Tono, the game has begun."

Kimijima Ikuto scolded.

In his opinion, you should pay attention to some etiquette when going out.

Hearing this, Tono Atsukyo also restrained himself a bit, and Amurojin smiled helplessly and turned his attention to the court.

Yue Zhi walked to the service line, and his 226 cm height stood like a high wall in the backcourt.

Westlander and Eriksson looked solemn.

Although they have not watched Ochi Moonlight's game, they can tell just from Ochi Moonlight's height and wingspan that Ochi Moonlight's serve will be amazing.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Yuezhi Yueguang gently pressed the tennis ball in his hand a few times, and his actions also touched the hearts of Westlander and Eriksson.

Whoa!

The tennis ball that was suddenly thrown made Westland and Eriksson feel even more nervous.

They raised their heads and stared at the thrown tennis ball.

"Mach serve!"

Peng!

There was an explosion that resounded across the sky, and everyone felt their eyes blur.

It seemed as if something rolled across the surface of the tennis ball, and when I regained consciousness, the tennis ball had disappeared.

"What!"

Westlander and Eriksson were shocked. Before they could react, the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded at their feet.

winter!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tennis ball that had just rolled off the wall.

For a moment, the whole place fell silent.

"So... such a fast serve!"

It took a long time for someone to express his feelings in shock.

"Is this a serve that is superior to that of professional players?"

"It's really scary!"

Linstrom let out a breath, and now he finally understood why the Neon team only sent these people.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of the Neon Team, these people alone are enough to win their Swedish team.

"Haha, the smarter Mach serve really shocked their jaws."

Tono Atsukyo laughed again.

He didn't know how many times he had seen this scene.

There are always some people who think that Ochi Moonlight's serve is nothing more than this, but when they actually face Ochi Moonlight's full-strength Mach serve, they will understand how weak they are.

Yuezhi Yueguang ignored the chaos at the scene, and his heart was as cold as the moonlight.

Whoa!

The tennis ball thrown by Yuezhi Moonlight once again touched everyone's heart.

This time everyone in the Swedish team held their breath and raised their concentration to the limit.

They tried to see clearly the mach serve of Ochi Moonlight.

Peng!

"Mach serve!"

Not only the serve, Yuezhi Moonlight's shooting speed is also extremely fast.

The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, everyone's eyes were blurred.

Immediately, only the slowly fading afterimage remained in his sight.

winter!

There was another crisp sound, and the tennis ball rolled down the wall again.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Eriksson's forehead. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the ball clearly.

Not to mention how to react.

...

"Mach serve!"

Peng!

winter!

"Game, Neon Team, 40:0."

...

"Mach serve!"

Peng!

winter!

"The score was scored by the Neon team in this game, and the score was 1:0."

"Both sides change sides."

...

Yuezhi Yueguang successfully won this game with only four serves.

That casual expression struck a chord in the hearts of everyone in the Swedish team.

Mach's serve, which was superior to that of professional players, was not something that the Swedish players could respond to.

During the gap between the two sides, Yuezhi Yueguang had a face-to-face meeting with the other two players.

Yue Zhi Yueguang lifted up the blue and white bangs on his forehead, revealing his eyes as cold as moonlight.

"It looks like there will be a full moon tonight."

Ochi Yueguang left an unpredictable word and then followed in the footsteps of Daqu Ryuuji ahead.

Westlander and Eriksson couldn't help but shudder. In this bright and sunny weather, they felt an icy cold breath inexplicably.

However, the two of them didn't take it too seriously and just exchanged courts with Ochi Gekko and Omagari Ryuji.

...

"The spiritual assassination of Yue Zhi has begun!"

Kimijima Ikuto smiled faintly, they would definitely win this game!

"Senior Yuezhi is really unexpectedly reliable."

An Shijin also showed a smile.

Mental players are already the most difficult type to deal with, coupled with Yue Zhi Yueguang's Mach serve.

This is the reason why Ochi Moonlight is ranked No. 4 in the Neon Team.

After switching courts, it was Westland's turn to serve.

When he raised his head and met Yuezhi Yueguang's eyes on the upper baseline, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

The feeling of cold hands and feet even made Westland's heart freeze.

He quickly looked away, but in Westland's heart, Yue Zhi Yue Guang's eyes as cold as moonlight could not linger.

Westland then cheered up and if he didn't serve, the points would belong to the opponent.

Peng!

Westland swung the racket, and the height of the ball made Linstrom and others frown.

"Touched the net! Wrong serve!"

Peng!

"Touched the net! Double fault! Neon team scores, 15:0."

Two consecutive service errors made many people feel a little weird, but they only regarded it as the more intelligent Mach's serve in the previous game that put too much pressure on Westland.

"Don't be too nervous, Westland! No matter how good that guy's serve is, it will take him four games to get to the top of the round."

Eriksson turned his head and comforted.

"Yes, I know."

Westlander nodded, but the pressure in his heart could not go away.

Peng!

Peng!

"Touched the net! Double fault! Neon team scores, 30:0."

Peng!

Peng!

"Touched the net! Double fault! Neon team scores, 40:0."

Continuous service errors made everyone in the Swedish team realize that something was unusual.

This is not a low-level practice match, this is an expedition points match on the eve of the World Cup.

All players are carefully selected elites from various countries.

This kind of continuous serve is basically impossible to happen unless it is interfered or influenced by the opponent.


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