latelenovela Chapter 573 Yamato's Showtime
Chapter 573 Yamato's Showtime
The crisp sound echoed in the stadium.
By the time the audience realized that the serve had been made, the tennis ball had already passed half the court and bounced off the ground.
Everyone turned around and saw that the ball had hit the wall, making a 'dong dong' sound.
The speedometer showed 225KM/H.
The tennis ball has rolled out of bounds.
Such a fast serve immediately made the whole audience fall into silence, and everyone was stunned.
In fact, some of the spectators on the field could still see the ball shadow clearly.
But with Evangelos not moving at all, the ball seemed particularly fast and the value was amazing.
The speed is at least 225KM/H, which is definitely beyond the reach of a junior high school student.
"Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 15:0!"
The referee blew the whistle quickly.
The audience was also brought back to their senses, and there was an uproar in the stands.
"My God, such a fast serve, Evangelos had no time to react at all."
"Not only did he not react, he was completely motionless. He probably didn't even realize that the opponent had already served the ball."
"If we keep hitting the ball at this high speed, Evangelos might not be able to hit back. This is a sure win."
"I said you are too confident. Even in Evangelos' serve, he couldn't score. This is no different from the previous two games. No... there is a difference. In the last game, Evangelos scored one point."
"The German team has such strength even for an unknown player. They are worthy of being the country that has won nine consecutive championships."
There was an exclamation from the stands.
The faces of the Greek players all looked a little gloomier, and worry flashed across everyone's face.
I never expected Yamato to be so powerful.
It would be fine if it was Bismarck or Kiritani who took the field, after all, the gap is huge, but an almost unknown person has such strength, and there is no ability to resist at all.
"Super high-speed vertical serve."
"In theory, Evangelos is also suitable for practicing this skill, as he has very good jumping ability."
"This serve is related to height. The higher the serve angle, the greater the gravity, the greater the hitting angle, and the faster the speed."
"Unfortunately, Evangelos's ball control ability is not up to standard. This kind of wide-angle serve can easily get out of control and go out of bounds."
Zeus was glowing with rainbow colors.
Everyone swallowed when they heard this.
In fact, few Greek players play this straightforward style of play. Most of them rotate and then look for opportunities to attack.
Therefore, this common ultra-high-speed serving technique is rarely seen.
"This serve."
On the field, cold sweat rolled down Evangelos' forehead, and he looked up at Yamato.
Seeing the other party fiddling with it in a very ostentatious manner, I suddenly felt angry, but helpless.
Think back to the free throw just now.
No matter what I do, I can't fight back, after all, I can't even see the shadow of the ball.
Zeus was the only one on the Greek team who could use high-speed balls, and he rarely used them. He lacked experience in dealing with this type of technique.
boom-!
At this moment, Yamato swung his hand and hit the ball again.
Evangelos, who was still trying on his body, had his pupils shrink and had no time to react. The ball had already appeared out of bounds, bouncing slowly.
"Oops, I got distracted."
Evangelos' heart skipped a beat.
The referee announced the score again: "Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 30:0!"
The audience applauded.
The atmosphere in the Greek team seemed depressing.
Evangelos himself fell silent.
Bang~bang~bang~
Before they had too much time to be in a daze, the sound of the tennis ball bouncing could be heard again on the opposite court.
Yamato was seen hitting the tennis racket to the ground with a bright smile on his face.
boom-!
Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 40:0.
.....
boom-!
Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 2:0!
.....
Easily won the second game.
In the following game, Yamato maintained regular hitting on Evangelos' serve and did not score quickly.
Lin Nan’s task for everyone was to keep each game lasting more than 20 minutes.
So in the next game, apart from maintaining his pretense in his own serve, Yamato had to let Evangelos win as much as possible in his serve.
boom-!
Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 3:1!
.....
boom-!
Evangelos scores, the score is 2:4!
.....
boom-!
Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 5:3!
.....
This is also the only player of the Greek team who scored consecutively in this game.
The match market has reached 20 minutes.
Yamato didn't waste any more words and went straight to the point of increasing his strength, using his own methods to make his dream come true.
boom-!
The crisp sound of collision echoed in the stadium.
Under the astonished gaze of the audience, Evangelos actually ran in the opposite direction and swung his racket at the air.
Then Yamato's ball easily bounced off the ground and flew out of bounds.
"Yamato Yudai scores, the score is 15:0!"
The referee announces the score.
Laerxiu said solemnly: "What happened? Why did Evangelos run in the opposite direction?"
“It’s a habit!”
Zeus, who possessed the light of the rainbow, saw through the trick at a glance, and his eyes showed a solemn expression: "This player named Yamato Yudai is not simple. He can actually use habit guidance."
"Evangelos ran in the opposite direction entirely because of Yamato's hit, which created the illusion that he was going to hit back from the other side. To put it bluntly, it was a fake move."
"But this fake move led Evangelos to predict the ball, and he might even have seen the illusion of hitting the ball, which led to the scene just now."
On the playing field.
Evangelos looked at the tennis ball rolling behind him and broke out in a cold sweat: "What...what happened? Didn't I just intercept it?"
At the moment of hitting the ball, he even felt the sensation of hitting the ball in his palm, but why did the ball fly out from the other side?
"I must have been distracted!"
Evangelos consoled himself.
Bang~bang~bang~
He hit the tennis ball and kept mumbling something magical to himself, trying to calm himself down.
Then he hit the serve, and the ball quickly landed in the outside corner, but was easily returned by Yamato.
Just like what happened in the previous ball, he clearly saw the direction of Yamato's hit, but when he hit it back, he found that the ball bounced off the ground on the other side and he scored easily.
"30:0!"
"Yamato Yudai scores."
The referee announces the score.
The Apollo brothers also seemed anxious at this time: "How can we be fooled by such a fake move? We didn't think there was anything wrong with it."
Taranta, who had been silent, also spoke up: "It's not that you think it's okay, we are just bystanders. Only in Evangelos's vision did there appear to be serious induction."
Bang~bang~
Tennis balls flew past Evangelos again and again.
The score is 6:3!
competition is over.
The referee blew the final whistle and announced the result of the game.
At this time, Yamato stroked his hair in a very showy manner and said confidently: "Young man, do you see where the ball is?"