Bang!
"Game, Spain Team won the first set, 6–4."
The hypnotic effect of the mental attack gradually faded as the first set ended.
Most of Japan Team's players were still under its effects, but with so many people in the stands, Sedah needed a short rest, too.
"Oooh!"
"Spain! Mars!"
"Spain! Mars!"
The spectators were still puzzled by what had happened earlier, but the match had ended so easily that they were excited all the same, cheering loudly.
"What incredible talent. He actually thought to use a deep-sleep state to face Sedah's mental attack, and he was even able to resist the hypnosis. Japan Team really shouldn't be underestimated."
Although Spain had taken the first set with relative ease, Medrano still praised Mouri.
He truly recognized how valuable Mouri's ability was.
"Heh, Medrano, you're praising them too much. Japan Team is only good for that, if you ask me."
Unable to play, Rodriguez had grown resentful of Medrano and Mars, as well as Romeo, who had lost to Japan Team in the previous match.
Seeing them praise their opponents now, he scoffed.
"His Sleep State is impressive. One set of Sedah's mental attack wasn't enough to break him, but how much longer can he hold out?"
Though Ochi Gekko had immense mental strength, he was the one bearing the brunt of Sedah's mental attack.
His mental state had not completely collapsed, but it had certainly been severely weakened.
Once Mori Juzaburo fell as well, Spain Team would be certain to win the match.
During the two-minute break, Muneyoshi and Byōdōin tried to wake Ochi.
Unfortunately!
Ochi had fallen so deeply under the hypnosis that even they couldn't do anything.
"That kid's a real freak. I can resist his mental attack, but Ochi will have to break through it on his