The Legend of Net King

France

The scene of the U17 World Cup match.

The second game is about to begin.

In the first game, the Japanese team took the lead in winning a game.

"I don't know who the French team will send in the second game, I'm really looking forward to it..."

"Yes, if we can't win the next game, the Japanese team will have too much of a lead..."

"I'm sure the French team will turn things around!"

The audience was full of discussions, each with their own opinions.

......

"The quarterfinals of the U17 World Cup in France, the second match starts immediately..."

The broadcast of the match has sounded.

Team Japan,

"That's... I'll be on the field..."

Shuji Tanejima shook his racket and said to the high school student next to him.

In the next game, he will appear, Shuji Tanejima.

As for the other player,

Da!

Da!

A cold senior came out, and his strength was absolutely guaranteed, Hamasaki River!

......

At this time, the French team,

"This one is very important..."

Said a high school student from the French team.

Camus tapped his fingers and said softly,

"So, go ahead, Tristan, and conquer the world with the beauty of Parisian fashion..."

"Of course..."

Tristan Barter walked out,

Posed, this is a very handsome player.

Along with him came out of the tall junior - Baptiste.

......

Looking at the players on both sides who walked on the field,

"Oh my God, the players of the French team are so handsome..."

Many spectators couldn't help but be captured by the appearance of Tristan of the French team, and their mouths couldn't help but sigh at this.

"Also, I heard that another player is the second best high school student on the French team..."

Fans of the French team couldn't help but get excited. They think that in this game, the French team has a good chance.

"The Hamasaki River of the Japanese team played against the D national team, and he was very strong!"

Some viewers looked at Hamasaki River and said in admiration.

"Didn't the other player sit on the ground in the last game and let his teammates fight against the opponent alone..."

Some people also pointed at Shuji Tanejima and said with a look of surprise.

Because when Shuji Tanejima played against Han, the performance was really eye-catching.

Da!

Da!

Players from both sides walked to the net,

Across the net,

Tristan looked at the audience around him,

There was a hint of a smile on his handsome face,

Strike a cool look.

"Oh, oh..."

The spectators in the stands roared like an earth-shattering roar.

On the side of the court,

The high school students of the Japanese team looked at the French team players with exaggerated poses on the field,

couldn't help but be stunned and said,

"What is this guy doing..."

......

In the stands,

Kimishima Ikuto pushed his glasses,

"This guy really likes stinky beauty..."

He knew Tristan on the field, and he thought that Kimishima had done this guy a great favor at the beginning.

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On the court, Shuji Tanejima also looked at Tristan opposite in surprise,

This handsome high school student seems to use this place as his catwalk stage,

There are all kinds of possessions there.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Did it cause cheers from the audience.

"It's really interesting..."

Tanejima touched his face and said with a smile.

"Players of the Japanese team, is there a Kimishima Ikuto among you..."

Tristan stopped posing and looked at Tanejima across from them.

"Oh?!"

Tanejima Shuji was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Do you know Kimishima..."

Tristan ruffled his hair, and a glint flashed in his eyes,

"Ah, I really want to thank him..."

I don't know what the past comes to mind, Terry is full of memories,

It didn't take long for me to come back to my senses,

Said regretfully,

"It's a pity that I didn't meet him in China, and I want to thank him!"

Taneshima they did not speak,

They don't know what Kimishima Ikuto and Tristan have to do with each other.

And even if it is related,

Now they are opponents.

In this game, it's either you die or I die!

Tristan of the French team also knows,

So he said to Shukun Tanejima and Hamasakigawa:

"In the competition, let me show you the charm of Parisian fashion!"

"Hmph, flashy look..."

Hamasakigawa gave him a cold look, turned his head and walked to the bottom line.

"It's so cold!"

Shujun Tanejima shrugged helplessly at the French team,

I also stood in a good position and put myself in a correct position.

Tristan and Baptiste looked at each other,

Also ready.

......

The game starts right away,

Japan serves first.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Hamasakigawa's face was cold, and his hand was gently patting the tennis ball.

Eyes fixed on the opposite position,

Hmmm-

With a pick of the wrist,

The tennis ball flies.

Bang!

Swing hard and hit the past!

Shout!

The tennis ball quickly swept over the net,

Straight through Baptiste,

Boom! smashed into the back of the pitch.

But

Wow!

Tristan has arrived quickly,

Call!

The tennis racket is raised,

Hit the tennis ball in the air hard.

Bang!

......

Bang!

"Japan scored, 1-0!"

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

With a ball through the middle of Hamasaki River and Shuji Tanejima,

pressed directly on the ground behind him,

Tristan poses a fashion pose,

The audience resounded with a sensation.

"France scores, 1-1!"

The referee's voice rang out.

......

Neither side used all their strength,

At this time, it is more like a warm up of tacit understanding.

But

Even so,

The audience was also dizzying.

Bang!

"France scored, 3-3!"

Tristan once again struck a triumphant pose.

"Oh, Tristan!"

The audience also cheered unabashedly.

As long as he scores, he has to pose,

So on the pitch, he was called the fashion of Paris!

......

Tanejima Shuji looked at the other side with his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and said softly:

"Ah, it's not bad..."

The strength of the opponent is indeed good.

"Hurry up and serve!"

Hamasakigawa said urgically.

He's going to get rid of his opponents quickly.

"It's really urgent..."

Tanejima muttered, but since the game has begun, he has to be serious!

Shuji Tanejima's eyes flashed with a gleam,

He pulled out a tennis ball in his hand.

Hmmm-

Fast up-toss,

Jumping, leading, swinging,

The movements are smooth and all in one go.

Bang!

Racket hits tennis ball,

A crisp sound sounded.

The tennis ball was struck over,

Shout!

Piercing the air in an instant,

Across the air in a precise arc,

smashed on the bottom line on the opposite side.

......

"Huh?!"

Tristan's eyes flashed with solemnity,

His footsteps move quickly,

Shuji Tanejima's serve is of high quality,

Speed, power, spin, angle and precision are all more than the average person,

"What a sharp serve..."

Tristan is worthy of the bottom line,

Quickly extend the racket and intercept the tennis ball.

Bang!

And then with a flick of the arm,

The tennis ball was immediately hit back.

But

At the moment when the tennis ball just flew over the net,

Shuji Tanejima's figure has appeared in front of the tennis ball.

"What!"

A hint of shock flashed in the eyes of the French team players,

subsequently

"It's not good..."

Tristan and Baptiste, who were standing on the bottom line, flashed a trace of uneasiness in their hearts,

I want to run to the frontcourt.

"It's late..."

Shuji Tanejima smiled slightly,

Gently wave your arm towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball was hit back.

Gently landed on the ground opposite.

A delicate drop ball.

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

Shuji Tanejima straightened up,

Speaking to the players of the French team:

"We're going to get serious..."

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