"Saeki, it seems you and Tokugawa are keeping something from us!"
Irie walked over to Muneyoshi and spoke quietly.
When Antonio and Tokugawa had stepped onto the court just now, Antonio's resemblance to Medrano had left everyone on the Japan Team stunned.
Although Medrano wasn't as famous as Polk in the World Tournament, he was a bona fide professional player.
And now that Spain had reached the final while Germany had fallen in the semifinals, the media were all saying that if not for the accident two years ago, Medrano's skill and fame would certainly have surpassed Polk's.
So when they saw that Tokugawa's opponent was "Medrano," even Byōdōin and Oni had felt a pang of worry for him.
They'd almost instinctively wanted Muneyoshi to use his captain's substitution privilege.
Only after piecing together the spectators' discussions and the figure of Medrano in the opposing players' area did they begin to calm down.
But they were still worried about Tokugawa.
However, Irie, whose Insight was astonishing, had noticed that Saeki Muneyoshi alone seemed completely calm, as though he'd known all along what was going on.
So he went straight over to Muneyoshi, hoping to hear something he didn't know.
At that moment, Irie was very interested in Antonio.
Though they hadn't faced off on court yet and he hadn't witnessed Antonio's skill firsthand,
Irie could tell from Antonio's presence and the waves of danger he sensed that Antonio was undoubtedly a powerful player.
"Just watch the match, Irie. It's starting... Seeing it for yourself will tell you more than anything I could say!"
Muneyoshi himself didn't know exactly how strong Antonio was, so how could he explain it?
But from the intensity of their auras as they faced each other, Tokugawa had run into a true whetstone this time.
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