The Legend of Net King

Lucas's words reached Jing Zhiguang's ears, making Jing Zhiguang can't help but glance at him.

"Really... I've been educated!"

I muttered softly in my heart.

But at the same time, Jing Zhiguang also shocked the opponent's grasp of timing,

You must know that Jing Zhiguang just flashed a trace of thought in his heart just now, this temporary loss of mind could be caught by Lucas, and he scored directly with an ace.

The players of the Japanese team on the side watched country D score directly,

The high school students couldn't help but flash a trace of worry,

"It's... , the other party is too terrible, even Jing Zhi can't react to the serve..."

In their impressions, it was the first time they saw Jing Zhiguang being scored directly by an ace ball.

"As the main player of the D national team, Lucas has become stronger after experiencing the baptism of professional tennis,"

The phoenix of the Equality House looked at the field, his eyes froze, and he said,

"As long as the opponent has the slightest flaw, in the eyes of this professional player, it will be infinitely magnified and become the opponent's fatal flaw!"

"It's... It's the strength of a professional player..."

"If that kid still treats his opponent as an ordinary person, then..."

A sneer flashed at the corner of the phoenix's mouth in Byodoin,

"But it's going to be a miserable defeat!!"

......

At this time, the referee seemed to react,

"Team D scores, the score is 0-15!"

When the referee's voice fell.

There was a huge cheer from the stands.

"Country D!Country D......"

"I just said, there must be a very big disparity in strength between the two sides... Look at that kid from the Japanese team, he can't react at all!"

"That's right, this is a professional Lucas!

......

020 "Oh?"

Camus of the French team, his fingers paused,

"In the face of such an opponent, do the players of the Japanese team dare to relax in the slightest?"

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he could see that Jing Zhiguang's ball was lost because he thought of something else.

Duke Watanabe opened his mouth and said:

"After all, with his age, it would be abnormal to face a player of the level of country D on such a stage, and he would not have any ideas in his heart!"

"That's right,"

Camus replied,

"Lucas of country D has given the Japanese team a good dismount!"

......

Syllable!

Syllable!

Lucas pulled out a tennis ball again and slapped it gently.

Jing Zhiguang didn't dare to be distracted at this time, and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

Hmmm-

I saw Lucas's wrist pick up and kick his footsteps,

The body jumps up naturally,

Lead, wave,

Smooth and standard movements,

It's just a pleasing sight to behold.

Bang!

Racket hits tennis ball,

Make a crisp hitting sound.

The huge force squeezes the tennis ball,

This made the tennis ball burst out with terrifying speed in an instant, like a flash of light.

Phew-

Sting!

The tennis ball swept across the sky, tearing through the air.

Bang, with a sound,

smashed directly on Jing Zhiguang's court.

"This time... It won't be that easy!"

Jing Zhiguang's eyes flashed with a gleam,

The muscles of the legs instantly burst out with tremendous force, and they kicked the ground violently.

Boom!

With the force of the rebound, the body quickly ran towards the tennis ball.

Swish!

The speed is amazing,

When the tennis ball bounced, Jing Zhiguang's figure instantly appeared on the side of the tennis ball.

"Not bad!"

Lucas of the D national team looked at Jing Zhiguang's mouth and said softly,

"You should be so dedicated when you play!"

Whoosh!

The tennis ball bounced up, and the constant sound of breaking the air could be heard in your ears.

"Huh!"

Jing Zhiguang looked at the opposite court and let out a cold drink,

Holding the racket tightly in his right hand,

Call!

Swinging violently, he volleyed at the tennis ball.

Bang!

The huge force collided, and it seemed that there were ripples in the air.

"He is worthy of being the main commander of the D national team, and he has such strength in any goal!"

Feeling the heaviness of the tennis ball in his hand, a chuckle appeared on the corner of Jing Zhiguang's mouth.

This force impact is not enough for Jing Zhiguang!

Hmmm-

With a flick of the racket in his right hand, the tennis ball slammed straight towards the opposite side.

......

The audience in the stands couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that Jing Zhiguang actually received Lucas's serve this time,

"This player of the Japanese team can actually fight back against Lucas's serve?!"

"For that alone, he deserves praise!"

......

Shout!

The tennis ball swept directly over the net, cutting through an elegant arc and shooting at a tricky angle towards the bottom line in the left corner of the court.

The tennis ball landed far from Lucas's location,

Looks like it's going to score!

But

Wow!

A gust of wind blew, and Lucas had already caught up with the tennis ball.

"Very good return ball!"

affirmed the quality of Jing Zhiguang's return ball in his mouth,

The racket in the hand is raised,

A hard volley against a tennis ball in the air.

Call!

Seems to squeeze the air in the swing,

Rapid impact on the tennis ball (AEBG).

Bang!

Phew-

I saw a yellow light running through the court,

In an instant, it swept over the net,

The tennis ball was shot directly at the corner of Jing Zhiguang's backhand area.

Swish!

The tennis ball also landed far away from Jing Zhiguang, almost half of the defensive distance.

"Humph!"

Jing Zhiguang's eyes froze, and a cold snort appeared in his mouth.

Such a familiar tactic,

Lucas actually chose the same trick as Jing Zhiguang, which was the bottom line of counterattacking the opponent's backhand.

Shout!

Whoosh!

The speed of tennis is very fast,

The sound of breaking the air kept coming,

There is simply not much time to react.

Boom!

Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but turn on his speed, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Oh?!"

Lucas looked at the speed that Jing Zhiguang displayed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

What a quick reflexes!

Especially at the age of the opponent, having such strength is worthy of praise.

also caught up with the tennis ball quickly, Jing Zhiguang waved the racket fiercely,

Bang!

Shot back.

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

"Team D scores, the score is 0-30!"

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

Bang bang!

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in Jing Zhiguang's eyes,

"Chance!"

Secretly said in my heart.

The movement of the hand is not slow, and the racket is immediately swung violently.

Bang!

The tennis ball smashed on the ground.

"Japan scores, 15-30!"

Knock knock... Knock knock!

Lucas of the D national team looked at the tennis ball beating behind him,

The corners of Lucas's mouth couldn't help but chuckle,

"Not bad!"

Said appreciatively.

......

subsequently

Lucas and Jing Zhiguang once again engaged in a fierce battle.

There are no other flashy tricks, and both sides use the most basic tennis tricks.

A purely basic contest.

"It's amazing, this player of the Japanese team can play against Lucas at this level!!"

“...... yes, what a boy!"

"I really didn't expect him to be able to take a ball from a professional player!"

The audience doesn't care if they use powerful tricks or not, they only see one phenomenon now.

It was the Japanese team's Jing Zhiguang who was able to keep up with the footsteps of the professional player Lucas and make a quite strong counterattack.

The speed, strength, running, movement, and reflexes of both players are beginning to show.

Jing Zhiguang's basic strength has been demonstrated,

This can't help but shock the people who watch.

Based on his current performance, I feel that he is not weaker than the pros!

......

Bang!

Jing Zhiguang hit back at Lucas's tennis again,

"It's not going to go on like this..."

Although the audience saw a close contest between the two sides,

But Jing Zhiguang knew it in his heart.

There is no doubt that the foundation of the other party is above him.

"What should I do?"

Jing Zhiguang's brows furrowed, looking for an opportunity to score.

But it's such a brief thought,

"Bang!"

The tennis ball skimmed past him.

smashed against the wall.

"I should have said, focus on it!"

Lucas said in his mouth, but a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, Jing Zhiguang's performance really shocked him.

"D country scores, the score is 0-1!"

After this battle, Lucas won the first game. _

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