allonlinenovel Chapter 903 Perfect Victory
Chapter 903 Perfect Victory
"Are you...are you kidding me? How is this possible?"
Someone's eyes widened.
I couldn't believe what was happening before my eyes.
"Lord Ivan is completely at a disadvantage. There are only two more serves left before the game ends. Lord Ivan, you must fight back!"
The Turkish team members shouted anxiously.
Their voices revealed their concern and expectations for Ivan.
"Is our World Cup journey over? What a joke!"
Someone shouted in despair.
It seemed as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.
"Ruined……"
A deep despair surged in the hearts of the Turkish team.
They felt that there was no hope for this game.
Ivan's disadvantage in the early stage was too great.
So now that Longma has entered the deep level of reserved light.
He was close to match point after only hitting two serves.
however.
This was in stark contrast to the desperate atmosphere of the Turkish team.
The German team was obviously much more excited.
"Great! Ryoma! Come on!"
They shouted excitedly.
Cheer for Ryoma.
"Just do it, go win the game, Ryoma!"
Some people waved their arms excitedly.
Encourage Longma to keep going.
"We're going to win, we're really going to win, Ryoma is going to beat the professional players!"
The German team members' faces turned red with excitement.
They seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.
"Come on Ryoma!"
"Go on!"
The cheers for the German team rang out one after another.
They have full confidence in Longma.
Looking forward to him working a miracle.
Defeat professional player Ivan.
Although Lin Nan had done similar things before.
But in their eyes.
Lin Nan's behavior has gone beyond the scope of ordinary people.
They are automatically classified as perverts.
They can't be compared with normal people like them at all.
"not good!"
Ivan cried out in his heart.
The decision was made quickly.
I saw that the originally powerful holy aura on him suddenly became much weaker.
It was as if it had lost some kind of support.
however.
Just at this moment.
A faint light rippled from his body.
It quickly enveloped his entire body.
Wherever the light passes.
Ivan's body trembled slightly.
His absolute and confident control over Ryoma was also lifted.
Followed by.
The light was like a ignited flame.
Suddenly burned.
Wrapping Ivan completely in it.
boom!boom!
Two dull collision sounds were heard.
Ryoma was originally in a state of zero sense.
Like a beast that has been awakened.
Swing the tennis ball instantly.
The two tennis balls were like lightning.
Flying straight towards Ivan.
Ivan who got the amplification.
Finally able to react like a normal person.
He swung the racket quickly.
Trying to intercept these two aggressive tennis balls.
boom!
The tennis ball hit Ivan's racket hard.
There was a loud bang.
The powerful impact was like a surging wave.
Raging against Ivan's arms.
He couldn't help but frown.
"It's so heavy!"
Ivan muttered in a low voice.
But he didn't back down.
But grit your teeth.
He pushed the ball back with all his strength.
boom! boom! boom!
For a while.
There was another loud collision on the field.
The confrontation between Ivan and Ryoma entered a fierce stage.
Every shot was like a thunderbolt.
It's shocking.
at this time.
There were only two goals left to lose the game.
Ivan knew the importance of these two goals.
He absolutely cannot give up any opportunity to fight back.
however.
Such a high-intensity confrontation is not good for Ivan.
Because his physical strength is consumed much faster than Ryoma's.
Under the light of deep reserve.
Longma seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy.
His focus was completely on the game.
Even the feeling of physical fatigue was taken away by this concentration.
To know.
The exhaustion caused by a mental confrontation is far more serious than that of a physical confrontation.
In the previous game.
The two had been engaged in a mental battle for such a long time.
Now they have all reached a stage of extreme mental exhaustion.
however.
Ryoma ignored this feeling of exhaustion.
This makes him better and better in the game.
This also seems to confirm Lin Nan's guess.
The two sides played about 20 balls.
Ivan started making mistakes that he shouldn't have made.
at this time.
Ryoma seized the opportunity.
Made a brilliant frontcourt volley.
Tennis is like lightning.
It flew straight past Ivan.
After landing, he quickly flew out of bounds.
boom--!
The sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground was heard.
Echizen Ryoma successfully scored.
The score became 40:0!
At this moment.
There was only one ball left before the end of the game.
Even though the ball hasn't started yet.
But most people already know it.
The outcome of the game was no longer in doubt.
After ignoring absolute confidence control.
Ivan Biddle was clearly no longer able to contend with Longma.
The game came to match point.
The balance of victory has clearly tilted towards Ryoma.
A lost battle on the tennis court
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"Can't lose!"
Ivan's roar was like a hammer.
It hit the tennis court scorched by the scorching sun.
The bulging blue veins on his neck looked like a coiled dragon.
Sweat dripped down his angular jawline.
It broke into crystal diamonds on the ground.
He was like a trapped beast.
The sneakers under my feet made a sharp hissing sound as they rubbed against the plastic surface.
The voice seemed to be accusing fate of being unfair.
The racket drew a sharp arc in the air.
With the momentum of burning the boats.
Hit the tennis ball back hard.
The tennis ball turned into a streak of white lightning.
Galloping towards the dragon horse on the opposite side.
However, the situation has already tilted.
No matter how Ivan screamed, it was hard to save the situation.
At this moment, the dragon horse seemed to be shrouded in an invisible golden halo.
That is the mysterious power given to him by the "light of deep reserve".
Every swing of his racket was like a passionate war song.
Under his control, tennis is like a tamed beast.
With the force of thunder, he accurately tore through Ivan's defense.
The waves of attacks were getting higher and higher.
Like a surging wave, it pushed Ivan into a desperate situation.
“Bang!”
The tennis ball hit the ground hard out of bounds.
Let out a desperate whine.
It seemed to be the death knell for Ivan's defeat.
"Echizen Ryoma scores, the score is 6:4!"
The referee's voice was like a sharp ice blade.
It pierced Ivan's heart mercilessly.
Ivan stood there in a daze.
The racket in his hand hung limply.
It seems like all life has been lost.
He looked at the glaring numbers on the scoreboard.
My mind goes blank.
It was as if all thoughts were taken away.
From the moment I started playing tennis.
He is like the brightest star in the night sky.
He is the brightest talent in the history of Turkish tennis.
After entering the U17 team, he continued to make great progress.
Known as the strongest leader in history.
Countless praises and halos surrounded him like a tide.
But now, this defeat is like a sudden storm.
Smash his carefully constructed castle of pride to pieces.
Ryoma delivered a fatal blow in the area he was most proud of.
The tactic of "imitation with absolute confidence" that he spent countless efforts to research.
It became a ridiculous joke.
Those former glory and splendor.
At this moment, it all turned into sharp sarcasm.
It hurt again and again in his heart.
He slowly squatted down.
His fingers unconsciously stroked the hot ground.
The texture of the plastic hurts my palms.
This pain is not even one ten-thousandth of what I feel inside.
The bitterness of failure rose up my throat like bile.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
But he stubbornly refused to let go.
He couldn't believe it.
The self who has always stood at the pinnacle of victory.
At this moment, he was defeated so miserably.
This loss and unwillingness.
Like a heavy boulder.
It made him breathless.
"Wow, we won! We really won!"
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"I heard that this Ivan is known as a professional-level player.
I didn’t expect that a junior high school student from the German team could beat him!”
"Does this mean that
This Echizen Ryoma also has professional-level strength?"
Someone said excitedly,
"Oh my god, this means the German team really has quite a few professional players!"
"a lot of?"
Another person asked doubtfully.
"Yeah, you see,
Lin Nan, Echizen Ryoma, Borg, QP, etc.
I feel like there are others who haven't been discovered yet.
This year's German team is really strong!"
"Even Ivan, a semi-professional player, was defeated.
I really don’t know what opponents the German team can stop now.”
"Yes,
Now the German team has won the game with a score of 3:0.
I don’t know if we will play the next two games.”
"According to the competition rules, we should continue the competition.
But in order to ensure that the players are not injured, many countries
I usually choose not to fight.
It depends on how they arrange it.”
"Come to think of it, the Turkish team has lost two games in a row.
Wouldn't that mean they would not qualify for the knockout rounds?"
“It should be gone.
After all, they have already lost two games.
It’s going to be very difficult to qualify.”
In the last World Cup.
The Turkish team was so lucky to make it to the knockout stage.
This is really a bit surprising.
“This is really bizarre!
We know that the German team is so strong.
But they still arranged their main forces to fight against them."
Someone in the audience couldn't help but sigh.
"I think,
Maybe it was because Lin Nan had participated in previous competitions.
This gave the Turkish team the idea of taking advantage of the situation.”
Another person analyzed.
“But the German team has more than just Lin Nan!
And I watched the Australia game,
Their team is made up entirely of junior high school students."
Someone else interrupted.
"Alas, the Turkish team is too careless!"
Everyone was talking about it.
I am puzzled and regretful about the Turkish team's tactical arrangements.
At this time, the Turkish players on the sidelines all looked dazed and distraught.
Originally they still had some hope.
I think even if we lose the match against Sakura,
As long as we can seize the opportunity in the match against Germany,
They still have a chance to qualify.
However, reality dealt them a heavy blow.
With the loss of this game,
Turkey's desire to advance to the knockout stage has been completely shattered.
"Ivan, you are indeed very strong."
After the game, Ryoma walked to the center net.
A smile appeared on his face and he held out his hand to Ivan.
"What a pity..."
Ryoma muttered to himself.
The pity he was talking about was not referring to Ivan's victory or defeat.
But the time to enter the deep light of restraint is too short.
He didn't even have time to try to amplify his spiritual power.
You know, the deep and reserved light just now is only the most basic application.
If he could be given more time, perhaps he could display even greater strength.
"I lost."
Ivan smiled helplessly.
He extended his hand and shook Ryoma's.
He showed respect to his opponent, then turned around and slowly walked off the field.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Borg looked at Ryoma and threw a towel at him.
Then he turned his eyes to Bismarck and asked:
"We've won the game, do we still have to play the next two games?"
“We must fight!”
Bismarck answered without hesitation.
He didn't even give Eric a chance to speak and just stood up from his seat.
The look on his face was extremely excited.
After watching Longma's game, Bismarck's heart was deeply touched.
He also longs to have a game of his own to fully release his energy.
Borg saw this and nodded slightly to show his agreement:
"Then let's fight."
After saying that, he nodded to the staff at the sidelines.
Signaling that the game can continue.
Even though Ivan lost the game.
But his outstanding talent is a fact that cannot be ignored.
It's like the stars in the night sky.
It can emit dazzling light even in the dark.
“After we graduate, these matters will be left to you to handle.
However, I have full confidence in you.”
This sentence reveals a kind of trust and expectation.
It seems to be telling them that the road ahead will be bumpy.
But they are well equipped to cope.
"I believe you also understand that absolute confidence is a skill.
The longer it settles, the greater its power will be.”
Bismarck said jokingly with a smile on his face.
His words contain both an understanding of technique.
It also expressed encouragement to them.
"Even if you graduate, Longma and the others will definitely be able to take on this responsibility."
This sentence is not only an affirmation of Longma and others.
It is also a firm belief in the strength of the team.
“It’s not just Ivan who will improve;
If Longma can defeat him once, he can certainly defeat him two, three, and four times."
This trust in Longma.
It is undoubtedly an encouragement to the entire team.
"With their talents, and my help,
Your worries are totally unfounded.”
A confident smile appeared on Lin Nan's face.
He seemed confident about the future.
However, Ivan walked off the field in silence.
He looked at the dazed expressions of the Turkish people.
For a moment I didn't know what to say.
"Leave the rest of the game to me, don't worry."
Alfonso Solon patted Ivan's shoulder gently and said comfortingly,
"Master Ivan has done his best.
Even if we lose the game, the Tank Nation team cannot throw away all their dignity."
Having said that, he walked off the field.
The playing lists of both sides began to appear on the big screen.
Germany team: Bismarck (senior year)
Türkiye team: Alfonso Solon (senior year)