Just when the Han team was worried and desperate,

The referee still announced it on time,

"Now for the fifth match, invite the singles players from both sides to play!"

"This..."

Hearing the referee's voice, han high school student, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who to send on the field.

All seem to be afraid to bear the final defeat.

"Team Japan... There won't be such scary players..."

Someone swallowed his saliva and remembered the tennis balls that Zhiguang hit in the first two scenes, full of horror.

With such terrifying power, none of the Han players present could fight back.

But someone has to fight, after all, this is a duel between two countries, and it is even more humiliating to lose without a fight.

At this time, Park Changyu, the main commander of the Han team, no longer had the heart to manage these things, and he was still immersed in the shadows and couldn't extricate himself.

Da, da!

A tall high school student from the Han team walked out slowly, gritted his teeth and said:

"Then I'll fight!"

"Jae-woo..."

Looking at the players who came out, the other high school students were full of surprise, but then they were also relieved.

Ahn Jae-woo, No.2 of Hanu17, high school junior representative,

He is good at power tennis, and his strength is only below the main player Park Chang 25 Woo.

"I hope the Japanese team doesn't have that kind of player..."

The Han team prayed in their hearts.

......

"Oh, Team Han sent the second strongest player, Ahn Jae-woo, I don't know if there is any hope for this game..."

Someone in the stands whispered.

"This is Han's last chance, if he loses this game again, it will really be a failure..."

"I think there's still a chance, after all, it's the second player in the Han national team, and the Japanese team can't have that kind of singles player, right?"

"It's still hard to say, the strength of the Japanese team this time is completely beyond the level, and it is really much stronger than the last time Japan...

I don't know what kind of players the Japanese team will send in this game..."

They don't dare to judge easily, because the strength of this year's Japan U17 team is really too strong.

"Byodoin, I'll go this time!"

hasn't waited for the Phoenix of Byodoin to speak,

Oni Jujiro went straight to the location.

All the high school students were amazed,

"Even the ghosts can't help but move their bodies, that's a good omen..."

Irie said with a smile in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Byodoin glanced at Oni Jujiro,

Sitting back in his seat, he said softly,

"Whatever you want!"

Onijujiro looked at the racket and slowly walked onto the court.

Irie Sota said beside Jing Zhiguang:

"The Han team is really pitiful, but the two players who are optimistic about their strength have met you and the ghost as opponents, and they must hate you to death in their hearts..."

Jing Zhiguang smiled lightly and did not speak.

The Han team is doomed to defeat miserably this time,

But there is no way, who let them meet Jing Zhiguang and them.

......

Walking up the field, Ahn Jae-woo looked at Oni Jujiro.

The long red hair, tall and strong, with a rugged face and a scar on his face, added a bit of fierceness.

Through the net, being watched by the gaze of Oni Jujiro, Ahn Jae-woo only felt a fierce momentum coming, and trembled,

"Goo-dong!"

Ahn Jae-woo couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and there seemed to be a cold sweat running through his head,

"Well... It's scary..."

Suddenly I regretted it in my heart, why did I choose to play singles, it is better to give it to other players.

"I thought I could meet a weaker opponent, but I didn't expect it to look like a bad one..."

......

In the stands, the audience looked at the two players on the field,

"Japanese players don't look like they're simple guys!"

They couldn't help but have such thoughts when they looked at the appearance of Onijujiro,

This is also mainly due to the fact that the ghost is tall and looks exceptionally fierce on the outside.

And in stark contrast,

An Zaiyu of the Han team, who was originally tall, unconsciously lowered himself,

It's like a bullied look.

"It's... The performance is too bad! "

Someone couldn't help but speak.

......

No matter what they say, the game starts right away,

The first is that the Han team serves first.

"Whew... Call! "

Ahn Jae-woo took a deep breath and stretched to suppress all kinds of negative emotions in his heart,

The idea was good, but his hands seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Hurry up and serve!"

Ghost Jujiro looked at the other side and said coldly,

There is an incomparably terrifying momentum on his body!

I've been watching, and seeing Jing Zhiguang's perfect performance, the ghost who has been silent until now is also a little itchy.

That's why he asked for this singles position with Byodoin.

"It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time!"

The appearance of the ghost Jujiro made the Byodoin Phoenix touch his forehead, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

"I didn't expect the ghost to be unbearable!"

Irie blinked.

"I've been watching, as long as you love tennis, you will have the desire to play tennis by yourself, right?"

Jing Zhiguang looked at the ghost Jujiro who was slowly recovering on the field,

"It doesn't look like such an opponent is enough to warm up the ghost seniors!"

......

"Bang!"

Boom!

A loud sound was heard, and the tennis ball smashed to the ground, as if shaking the earth, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust.

"Japan scores, the score is 5-0!"

The referee's voice rang out.

The game hadn't been going on for long before it looked like it was coming to an end.

5-0, the Japanese team crushed the Han team by a huge margin.

However, it seemed to have become a habit, as if everyone had adapted to it, and no one exclaimed, and no one sighed.

The spectators in the stands just looked at the field with stunned eyes, and whispered softly:

270 "Sure enough... The Japanese team is going to rise..."

"Team Han is completely hopeless!"

On the field, the dust slowly dispersed,

"Whew... Whew..."

Heavy wheezing sounded again and again,

"Well... It's so strong..."

An Zaiyu's face was covered with sweat, sweaty, and his whole body was already soaked, very embarrassed.

"Go on, this game, my warm-up is not over yet..."

Onijujiro's faint words came.

The eyes of the HAN team players shrank sharply.

......

Bang!

A loud crash sounded,

Whoosh!

penetrated the pitch,

The tennis ball turned into a streamer and smashed on the bottom line.

"The game is over, Japan wins, the score is 6-0!"

With the announcement of the final results,

"Finally... It's over! "

Ahn Jae-woo felt in a trance,

Thump!

fell to the ground, fainted,

But I seemed to feel a sense of relief in my heart.

"Don't have to face it... That's great! "

This was Ahn Jae-woo's last thought.

He fainted directly, it's really easy~

All the members of the Han team were crying and despairing.

They feel like the sky is going to fall...

"Hey, that's the end of it,"

Onijujiro muttered softly in his mouth, he hasn't stretched his body yet! _

Fei Lu reminds you: three things to read - collection and recommendation

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like