The Legend of Net King

The referee's voice rang out again.

"It's amazing..."

The audience is also sincerely amazed,

The two players of the French team have always chosen to play defensively.

And the Japanese team has always been a strong attack!

But the only thing that puzzled them was that

Japan's Tsukiko Koshichi never used his high-speed serve.

This made the audience look forward to it all the time.

......

"How's it going, Moonlight..."

Irie turned the racket with his wrist and asked Yuezhi Moonlight on the side.

"The timing was just right..."

Yue Zhi Yueguang's cold words came,

Hmmm-

The hair was stroked upwards, and the bangs stood on end, revealing a pair of oppressive eyes.

"The full moon tonight is exceptionally bright..."

......

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Yuezhi moonlight gently slapped the tennis ball,

"This guy... The feeling has changed..."

Adolf and Alabham of the French team frowned,

Listening to the sound of batting one after another,

I was secretly vigilant in my heart.

"It's not going to scare us again..."

Because there have been two rounds, Yuezhi Moonlight has not sent out such a serve,

Every time they are scared,

Adolf and Alabham, who were always vigilant, spent too much attention and energy.

Hmmm-

The tennis ball is thrown,

Yuezhi Moonlight's gaze looked over,

It is always an imperceptible mental impact that invisibly envelops the players of the French team.

"The winner is decided!"

Irie Sota showed a hint of a smile,

He's also going to start showing some of his strength.

Bang!

A streamer of light flew,

Shuttle directly between Adolf and Araboham.

Slammed into the ground behind him.

"Whew... What..."

This made the French team, who were always on guard, tremble,

The tense spiritual string seems to have suddenly broken at this moment,

"Mach serves!"

They're on the defensive from the beginning,

As a result, under the high concentration for a long time, their concentration and mental power were consumed step by step by the serving pressure of Yuezhi Moonlight.

At this time, a Mach serve, accompanied by the spiritual impact of Yuezhi Moonlight, a spiritual assassin,

Directly let their tense spirit disintegrate!

......

"Finally it came again, this move Mach serves!"

The spectators in the stands couldn't help but shout.

......

Camus of the French team, looking at the situation on the field,

frowned slightly,

"It's really interesting how these two players from the Japanese team control their spirits..."

Then he looked at the Japanese team's Maher serve, and said with a smile,

"Sure enough, tennis is so beautiful everywhere."

Bang!

Shout!

Another streamer streaked across the air,

smashed directly behind him,

"Japan scores, 5-4!"

......

The French team serves,

Adolf already sensed that something was wrong with his state,

But he still picked up the tennis ball,

Swish!

Swing the racket vigorously,

Bang!

Touch the net!

"What?"

Swish!

He soon served again,

Bang!

Syllable!

Touching the net again,

"Double error, Japan scores, the score is 15-0!"

The referee's voice immediately sounded,

This made Adolf's eyes widen.

"Again..."

At this time, the audience in the stands involuntarily spoke.

"Just like the situation in country D last time, facing the players of the Japanese team, the opponent made frequent mistakes!"

Jing Zhiguang looked at the game on the field and couldn't help but chuckle.

From the very beginning, the opponent has fallen into the trap of a spiritual assassin.

Use the opponent's defense Mach serve to create nervous pressure,

Finally, I finally broke through the defense line in my heart!

......

Bang!

Under the error of serve,

The first set was quickly sent directly to Japan by France.

The score was 6-4

......

"Whew... Whew..."

What's going on?

Adolf gasped and asked himself.

Araham also wiped the sweat from his body with a towel.

He also noticed that something was wrong,

"We're afraid we're going to fall for the Japanese team..."

"What do you mean?"

Adolf looked at his teammates and asked.

Alabaham's face was solemn,

Analytic says:

"From the very beginning, that Yuezhi moonlight made us highly defensive against his Mach serve,

But he didn't use Mach to serve,

It's just creating pressure out of thin air, consuming our energy step by step! "

"And then when we wanted to relax a little, they immediately hit hard with a real Mach serve...

I have to say, that Yuezhi Moonlight is really a master of playing with spirits..."

"A first-class killer in terms of spirituality!"

"Humph!"

Adolf snorted coldly,

"Stress..."

"They also underestimate our French team..."

Gritted his teeth, in the next game, he will definitely get back to form!

......

Soon, the second set began,

The French team wants to go back to the original tactics,

Play defensive counter-attacking tennis.

But

A glimmer of light flashed under the frame of the Irie Song,

"How can I give you a respite..."

Bang!

With a hard swing of the racket,

The tennis ball crosses an arc,

The angles are tricky and precise,

directly bypassed the defense of the two men of the French team,

smashed behind him,

Direct scoring.

"Japan scored, 1-0!"

......

"Damn..."

Adolf's mentality was immediately detonated again.

Moreover, under the constant pressure of Yuezhi Moonlight, it has been difficult to maintain mental power and concentration.

Mistakes keep happening.

And Araham was also in a heavy heart,

"Concentrated on Adolf..."

"Don't underestimate me!"

A loud cry came out of Aradam's mouth.

At this time,

Shout!

A yellow light pierced the pitch,

Strike at Adolf's side.

It seems that the fire is still concentrated on Adolf,

Wow!

Immediately Abraboham's body tensed,

Swish!

Straight to the tennis ball,

It's fast,

A few steps to catch up,

Arabaham was already in the way of Adolf,

Arm muscles explode force,

Call!

Swing at the tennis ball,

"You... Have you forgotten me! "

Roaring in the mouth,

Shake the racket in your hand hard.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew quickly towards the opposite side.

Shout!

The voice kept ringing,

But

I saw Irie Song holding the frame more,

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"Do you think you've been spared?"

These faint words were like a hammer striking at the door of Araboham's heart.

"Whew... What..."

He found that his brain kept leaving cold sweat,

The palms of his hands were already wet with sweat.

Looking at the other side,

I saw that Yue Zhi Yueguang's eyes were also looking straight at him,

Irie Sota stood aside.

The terrifying mental pressure seemed to be doubling towards him.

The body only now realizes that it is extremely heavy.

"I... It's already been... Caught in an assassination! "

Syllable!

Tennis balls fly to the net,

It touched the net directly.

"Japan scores, the score is 30-0!"

......

"Two idiots..."

The Phoenix of the Equality House looked at the two players of the French team and said with a cold snort.

"It's really terrifying, with the help of Irie, the power of the spiritual assassin has been multiplied..."

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses and said with a shocked expression.

Atsukyo Tono also said seriously:

"Don't look at Irie who doesn't seem to have done anything on the field, but unknowingly, he helped Yuezhi Yueguang expand the pressure, this is the drama of the spiritual assassin with the actor's performance..."

......

The French team fell into an absolute disadvantage,

In the end, Japan won 6-4, 6-1 against France! _

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