allonlinenovel Chapter 862: Easy victory, terrible German team
Chapter 862: Easy victory, terrible German team
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the entire World Championship arena became extremely quiet, as if even a needle dropping to the ground could be heard.
The audience's breathing became barely audible, and their eyes were fixed on the center of the arena as if drawn by a magnet.
The numbers on the scoreboard were extremely clear and eye-catching. They kept jumping and changing as the referee made his decisions again and again: "Exceeded the serve time limit. Lin Nan scored, the score is 15:0!"
Every verdict was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of Onijujiro and everyone present, making a dull echo.
Kijujiro stood there blankly, veins bulging on his forehead as if they were about to burst.
His lips were tightly closed, his face was pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead slid down his cheeks and soaked his collar.
His eyes were wide open, staring at the scoreboard, as if he wanted to see through the numbers on it.
The racket in his hand was shaking slightly due to excessive tension, as if it might slip out of his hand at any time.
His heartbeat quickened rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. He could even clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat, "boom, boom, boom," echoing in his ears like a war drum.
He was extremely anxious, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind frantically: "How could this happen! This damn five sense deprivation not only erodes my senses, but also restricts my thinking and actions!"
"How can I keep making mistakes on my serve? I'm Jujiro the Devil!"
"I absolutely cannot give up so easily!"
However, the mental oppression imposed by Lin Nan was like a mountain pressing down on an egg, weighing heavily on his heart and making it difficult for him to bear.
Although he tried his best to get rid of this powerful pressure, every attempt was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and was in vain.
During the serving time limit, he seemed to have completely lost control of his body. The racket in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he could not serve the ball smoothly no matter what he did.
Then, the second ball, the third ball, and the fourth ball, the referee's cold and ruthless judgment was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing through Onigirijiro's last psychological defense line.
"The serve time has expired. Lin Nan scores, the score is 30:0!"
"The serve time has expired. Lin Nan scores, the score is 40:0!"
"The serve time has expired. Lin Nan scores, the score is 4:0!"
The originally quiet atmosphere in the audience was instantly broken, replaced by an uproar.
People were whispering to each other, discussing Kijujiro's current situation.
Some people showed sympathy and felt sorry for him, while others were amazed at the powerful strength displayed by Lin Nan and praised him highly.
Kijujiro stood on the court, listening to the noisy sounds around him, feeling a mixture of emotions.
He knew very well that everyone's eyes were on him. The outcome of this game was not only related to his personal honor, but also to the dignity of the entire team.
He couldn't fall down so easily, but his body seemed to be under a spell and was completely out of control.
"Am I really going to lose to Lin Nan and lose this game?" Gui Jujiro kept asking himself in his heart.
"No, absolutely not! I must find a breakthrough and defeat him!"
Soon, the fifth game came, and it was still Lin Nan's serve.
Lin Nan stood in the serving area, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his eyes as firm as an eagle, the tennis ball in his hand spinning flexibly at his fingertips, as if it had merged into his body.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then swung the racket hard, hitting the tennis ball like a meteor.
Bang! The tennis ball flew across the net at an astonishing speed like lightning, drawing a perfect arc in the air and landing directly in a corner that was out of reach of Onijujiro.
"Lin Nan scores, the score is 15:0!" The referee's voice echoed over the court.
Kijujiro looked at the tennis ball flying by, feeling very unwilling. The speed and angle of the ball were too tricky, totally beyond his expectations.
Lin Nan's strength was far beyond his expectations. Every time he served, Gui Jujiro felt like he was groping in the dark and could not find any way to respond.
However, Oni Jujiro was not discouraged. He held the racket tightly and told himself not to give up. Even if there was only a slight chance, he would try his best to fight for it.
In each of the following balls, Lin Nan showed his excellent serving skills and strong strength. His serve was like a flash of lightning, making it impossible for Gui Jujiro to react.
Bang! "Lin Nan scores, the score is 30:0!"
Bang! "Lin Nan scores, the score is 40:0!"
Bang! "Lin Nan scores, the score is 5:0!"
As Lin Nan scored again and again, the cheers from the audience became louder and louder.
They cheered for Lin Nan's wonderful performance, while Oni Jujiro seemed a little overwhelmed under the pressure.
Kijujiro tried his best to save the ball time and time again.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the situation of the game.
His sweat kept dripping like raindrops, soaking his clothes.
His originally handsome face was now filled with fatigue and unwillingness.
He was experiencing a fierce struggle in his heart: "Am I really not as skilled as others?"
"No, I have defeated so many powerful enemies before, I absolutely cannot fall here!"
"But Lin Nan's pressure is getting stronger and stronger. What should I do..."
The game gradually entered a white-hot stage, with only the last round left.
The entire arena was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, and the audience held their breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.
In their eyes, there was both expectation for Oni Jujiro and awe for Lin Nan's powerful strength.
However, reality is often cruel.
Lin Nan's five sense deprivation is completely different from Yukimura Seiichi's. The five sense deprivation world he constructed is extremely solid, like an indestructible fortress.
As long as Lin Nan is unwilling, with Gui Jujiro's ability, it is impossible for him to break free from this world.
Onijujiro was very clear in his mind. He fully understood his current situation and his heart was filled with despair and helplessness.
However, in that deep despair, there was a hint of unwillingness secretly surging.
"Is there really no way for me to break this damn sense deprivation?"
"I am really unwilling to lose the game like this!"
"But the pressure Lin Nan brought to him was so strong that he almost suffocated."
"Every time he tried to break free from this restraint, Lin Nan was able to suppress him mercilessly..."
In the last game, every serve of Lin Nan was like a blockbuster bomb, so powerful that Gui Jujiro had no way to defend himself.
Faced with such a powerful opponent, Oni Jujiro tried his best but was still unable to withstand Lin Nan's attack.
Four serves hit Kijujiro one after another, and he was ultimately unable to successfully return them.
Lin Nan easily won the last round. "Lin Nan scored, the score is 6:0!"
The referee's whistle was like a final note, sharply breaking the tense atmosphere on the field.
"I lost in the end..."
The members of the Sakura team sat on the ground like deflated balls, their faces filled with frustration and disappointment.
The noise of the audience in the stands, which was originally bustling, suddenly stopped at this moment, and the entire venue fell into dead silence.
Everyone was shocked by the powerful strength Lin Nan displayed in the competition, and for a moment they even forgot to applaud and cheer.
Lin Nan's strength was actually expected by everyone.
After all, he is a talented player with many amazing skills.
However, what was truly unexpected was the way he won the game.
In the competition, Lin Nan clearly possessed so many amazing skills, but he did not use them as frequently as everyone imagined.
Instead, he chose a relatively simple approach, taking steady steps and advancing cautiously.
In this way, Lin Nan defeated the top-notch Kijujiro cleanly and neatly with a seemingly ordinary fighting style.
This result not only stunned the members of the Sakura team, but also amazed all the spectators present.
People couldn't help but start to re-examine the strength of the Tank National Team and had a new understanding of their strength.
"competition is over!"
The referee's loud and passionate voice was like a huge bell, deafening and resounding through the sky.
This announcement was like an extremely powerful artillery piece, which passed through the loudspeaker equipment with overwhelming force, breaking through the numerous obstacles of the air like thunder, and spread unreservedly to every corner, every gap, and every inch of space in the entire stadium.
The sound was like a roaring wave hitting the shore, striking the eardrums of every audience member and shocking them.
The audience's heartbeats seemed to be synchronized with the referee's voice at this moment, and they all got excited.
"The score is 6:0, the total score is 5:0!"
Before the referee finished speaking, these groups of numbers were like sharp blades piercing everyone's hearts.
They are cold and merciless, leaving people no chance to breathe and catching them off guard.
It was like a heavy lead ball, pressing heavily on everyone's heart, making people feel an unbearable pressure, and even their breathing was stagnate.
However, just as everyone was still immersed in the shock of this amazing score, the referee immediately announced: "Congratulations to the German team for winning the Australian World Cup exhibition match!"
This announcement seemed to have brought the game to a perfect end, and it also seemed to have sounded the final note for this wonderful game.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire stadium was like a lit powder keg, and was instantly pushed to a completely different climax.
The cheers, shouts and cheers from the audience surged like a tide, one wave higher than the other, one after another, and lasted for a long time.
Even before the game started, many people were feeling anxious and uneasy, and vaguely guessed that the German team would most likely be the final winner of the game.
However, when the final result of the game was announced to the public in such a jaw-dropping and unbelievable way, the entire stadium seemed to be hit by a giant bomb, instantly setting off a thunderous and deafening wave of uproar.
The sound waves were like a surging tsunami, coming with great force and momentum, one wave after another, like an unstoppable torrent, constantly impacting every corner of the stadium.
The audience's exclamations, shouts and admirations intertwined together to form a passionate and high-pitched symphony that echoed in the air for a long time.
"It's Lin Nan who won, and it was 6:0. This is simply too scary!"
One audience member, at this moment, seemed to be under a spell. He stood there like a fool, his body stiff, as if he had lost all consciousness.
His mouth was open wide enough to fit an egg in, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.
His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs almost falling out of their sockets, filled with shock, as if he had seen the end of the world.
His voice was trembling, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. The admiration and awe of Lin Nan's strength contained in it was like a surging river, endless.
“That’s the captain of the Sakura team!
A super strong team that ranked among the top in last year’s World Cup in France!
We were beaten 6:0? How is this possible? "
Another audience member had a look of astonishment on his face, his mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it. His voice became shrill because of shock, and it exploded among the crowd like a lit powder keg.
His eyes were wide open, staring at the field, as if he wanted to see through the unbelievable score.
His heart felt like it was swept by a storm, with the world turning upside down and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
He couldn't understand what kind of chasm-like gap in strength could create such a jaw-dropping and extremely different score.
"Nonsense! That's God Lin, what do you think!"
At this moment, a disdainful response came from the side.
The person who was speaking was like an old cow protecting its calf, full of faith in Lin Nan's strength.
His tone revealed a kind of blind worship of Lin Nan, as if in his cognition, Lin Nan was an omnipotent god in mythology, and any earth-shattering feat he performed was just a piece of cake and nothing surprising.
"Today's Sakura team is too strong..."
Someone seemed to be mumbling to himself, his voice was as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito, making it almost impossible to hear what he was saying.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face, as if a fog had shrouded his heart, making him at a loss about the outcome of the game.
In their inherent perception, the Sakura team is definitely not a weak team that can be easily defeated.
However, today when they faced Lin Nan, they seemed to have become weak lambs without any ability to fight back, while Lin Nan was like a ferocious lion, making them completely unable to resist.