Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"Next, the points match between the Greek team and the Neon team will start soon. Players from both sides are invited to enter the field to prepare."

The broadcast sounded.

There were fierce cheers around the stadium again.

"Zeus! Zeus!"

The one who took the lead was a conspicuous young man shining with divine dazzling brilliance.

He is not too tall, but there is a bright smile on his face, and he waved to the audience nearby from time to time.

"This kind of brilliance... is really eye-catching." Tanjima Shuji's eyes flickered.

The aura that Zeus exudes at this time seems to be the master of this stadium.

The shirt behind him smiled and said, "How can it be an ordinary person who can bear the name of the god king of ancient Greece?"

"Something makes sense!"

Tanjima Shuji raised his eyebrows and nodded, nodding in agreement.

Now this Greek team. In addition to their captain Zeus, the other players also have names similar to ancient Greek mythology.

It can be said that it is the battle of the gods, and there is no better than this!

The seven players on both sides stood in the middle of the court, looking at each other.

Compared with the more post-modernist style on the neon side, the overall feel of the Greek team's painting style is completely different.

Each of them has a beautiful curly hairstyle, and the lines on their faces are much tougher than those on the Neon team.

The whole team looked like marble statues walking out of an art gallery.

Jackie You forced to endure the twitching of the corners of his mouth, but he was spitting out in his heart.

One of the guys with a thick, smooth beard seemed to be three points older than Oni Jujiro, and it was hard to imagine that he was just a middle school student.

"Fortunately, everyone from the Neon team."

Zeus stretched out one of his palms, and there was an elegant and noble smile on the corner of his mouth. The sacred brilliance seemed to envelop the Neon team.

"Fortunately!"

Tanijima's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his palm calmly. Suddenly, another deep aura interrupted the intrusion of the golden light from the net.

Zeus was a little surprised. He looked up at the dark-skinned man who was half a head taller than him and said: "I know you, No. 3 in the Neon U17 representative. I didn't expect you to be the main player this time!"

"Zeus Ilio Borus, a super genius who has been rare in the Greek team in ten years, has been the leader at the age of 15."

Tanjima Shuji smiled, and immediately read the name of the other party. What he meant was that the other party was no worse than him.

In the first round of imposing confrontation, the two sides were almost on par.

After leaving the field one by one, Date's face looked a little dignified, which was completely different from the opponents they had faced before.

"Don't be careless." Banli also reminded him from the side.

After a few minutes.

"Next, the first round of the game is about to begin."

The loud broadcast sounded on the clay court of Mount Lycabettus, "The Greek representative team Taranta Hercules, Papadopoulos Evangelos, and the Neon representative team, Yue Zhi Yueguang, Kunimitsu Tezuka!"

On the high platform.

Q.P ignored the loud cheers in his ears, and the expression on his face was as if it had begun, without the slightest ups and downs.

"Are both sides training soldiers?" He muttered softly in his heart.

Whether it's the Neon team or the Greek team, there are genuine junior high school students among the players who will play this time.

The trend of reform cannot be concealed, and the selection of U14 will also be carried out as soon as possible.

As the king of the German team with ten consecutive hegemonies, he is confident that even if they face a wave of reforms, they will still stand at the top.

On the field.

Both sides are in formation, ready to stand. And the right to serve in the first game also fell to the Neon team.

"That guy, so tall..."

Evangelos, who was wearing a knitted hat, looked solemn as he watched the more and more shining while tapping a tennis ball in the backcourt.

"Geros, don't be distracted."

Hercules in the frontcourt reminded softly.

Although the Neon team ranks lower than their Greece team, the other side had already shown their potential in the World Cup last year.

"Senior, I know." Evangelos took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Also, just call me Ewan."

"I see, Gerlos."

Snapped!

Yue Zhi Yueguang squeezed the finally rebounding tennis ball with his palm, and under the one or two strands of dyed blue hair on his forehead were a pair of extremely cold blue eyes.

"is coming!"

There was a look of expectation in the top of shirt Yu. Speaking of which, he had never seen Yuezhi Moonlight's powerful serve.

Huh!

Yue Zhi raised his arms and threw the ball, his legs bend his knees, and the racket, which was originally vertical behind him, fell suddenly at the moment he jumped up!

Bang dong!

Tezuka, who was in the front court, looked sideways. At that moment, the tennis ball had disappeared from his perception.

On the opposite side, Evangelos kept the squat with the raised racket, and the whole person didn't wake up abruptly until the tennis ball rebounded from the wall behind him.

"what is this?"

He looked at Yue Zhi Yueguang on the opposite side inexplicably, but it was a pity that he couldn't see the other side's expression at all.

"15-0!"

"Geros, don't be nervous." Hercules patted the opponent's shoulder when he was exchanging and receiving hair.

"Um……"

Looking at the kind and reliable senior in front of him, a warm current flashed in his heart, "Senior Hercules, be careful of the opponent's serve."

"rest assured!"

Hercules' beard trembled, and the whole person looked more like a scholar in ancient Greece.

Happiness, happiness!

Still tapping the floor twice, after the tennis ball rebounded to the palm of his hand, Yue Zhi Yueguang's body moved.

Bang!

As if breaking through the sound barrier, an ear-piercing scream came slowly until the tennis ball fell on the backcourt wall again.

Hercules is also like Gerlos, his whole body is stiff in place, and his blue eyes are full of shock.

Outside the field, the Greek team’s home cheer also disappeared without a trace under the two goals of Yuezhi Moonlight.

"It's terrible serve." The expression on Hermes' face was solemn.

Even he didn't have the slightest certainty that he could take the serve of Yue Zhi Yueguang just now.

On the side, Zeus's body was shining with eternal brilliance, and his face was excited, "Sure enough, the Neon team did not live up to my expectations!"

Just a player of the Neon team, who is not very famous, has such a powerful strength.

He couldn't help but think of the previous European press report that the man who fought with Swiss Amadeus had another trace of regret in his heart.

His ambition and vision have always fallen on the top players in the world. Only by playing against those players can he make his path stronger.

Bang!

"40-0!"

...

Bang!

"Game, the neon team, 1-0!"

"Exchange venue."

Next, there are two more goals.

With an incomparable posture, Yue Zhi Yueguang directly hit 4 Ace balls, one of the world-class speed, which was vividly reflected in his body.

Watching the tall figure walking past her, Hercules took a deep breath and said solemnly to her side: "Geros, cooperate with me next!"

"Um!"

Evangelos nodded solemnly.

This team from across the ocean is not simple at all!

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