The Legend of Net King

"Whew... Whew..."

Tristan gasped and said in a distracted voice:

"How can this be..."

With his hands on his knees, he bent over and gasped,

Now he doesn't care about posing anymore.

Baptiste also exhaled softly,

looked at the Japanese players on the opposite side,

However, his eyes were all focused on Shuji Tanejima from Hamasakigawa.

"This guy..."

Baptiste's mouth muttered fiercely.

I thought that Hamasaki River, who won against the D national team, was the tricky part of this game,

I didn't expect another unremarkable player to show such superb strength!

This game,

Oh no...

On the side of the court,

The high school students of the French team are all gloomy.

"I remember to collect information about the Japanese team..."

Camus lightly put his fingers on the ends of his hair, and his tone was flat but full of seriousness,

Said to the people on the side.

“......"

A high school student who is an intelligence officer can't help but tremble,

"This Tanejima really watched the whole game in the last game, and let that Daqu Ryuji drag down the Han national team alone, so we all think that he is a soy sauce player, and even if he has strength, he will not be strong..."

The high school student kept arguing.

"So, to be able to defuse Baptiste's tennis power and easily push the French team into a desperate situation, is this strength not strong?"

Camus flickered his fingers, his eyes flashed at the high school student, and a cold light flashed.

“......"

Everyone stopped talking.

Nonsense

With such strength as Shuji Tanejima,

Who would dare to let such a player play soy sauce.

Obviously, they did not seriously collect and analyze the information of their opponents!

......

Soon, the break passed.

Players from both sides are back on the pitch.

Tristan didn't put on any fashionable poses,

His attention was all on his opponent.

As for what fashion?

To hell, it's a question of whether you can win or not, and it doesn't matter what the fashion looks like!

Only those who can win are eligible!

......

In the stands,

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses, and a smile flashed in his eyes,

"The guys from the French team, now they're feeling the pressure... Also, Tristan doesn't pay attention to styling anymore? "

Standing here, as a bystander, you can see very clearly...

The look of the French team in the second set was completely different from that in the first set!

Atsukyo Tono smiled,

"Haha... No matter how they feel, this game, they are lost!! "

The other high school students, such as the Mutsu brothers, nodded in agreement.

Because the Japanese team players on the field are too strong!

Byodoin Phoenix listened to the words of the players of the Japanese team,

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"Hmph... Team France! "

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

On the pitch, the game started again,

Tristan of the French team is fully moving,

"Hah!"

A low cry,

Swing the racket vigorously.

Bang!

A yellow light accompanied by a crisp sound,

Shout!

Shoot at the opposite court in an instant.

Wow!

Hamasaki River runs fast,

Catch up with tennis.

"I'm not going to show mercy..."

A cold light flashed in Hamasaki's eyes,

"Frozen!"

Hamasaki raised the racket, arm muscles swelled,

Bang!

Rumble!

hit the tennis ball, only to hear a loud sound,

Rumble!

As if the breath of the cold winter wax moon emanated,

The tennis ball is wrapped in a white mist,

exudes a biting cold,

Directly tearing the air straight towards the opposite side.

——

Whoosh!

Boom!

The air cracked through the air, vibrating, and ranging.

"This..."

Tristan's head couldn't help but leave a drop of cold sweat,

Just in the face of this ball, he felt the pressure,

The force of this shot must be terrible,

"I'm afraid it's not weaker than Baptiste..."

A shock flashed through his heart.

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud shout,

Baptiste stood in front of Christian,

"Baptiste..."

Tristan shouted softly.

Sting!

Tennis ball approaching quickly,

"Drink!"

Baptiste let out a loud cry,

All the muscles swelled and exploded, the strength of the whole body was gathering, and he seemed to be condensing the strongest volley,

Click!

Thorn~

The sound of clothes tearing,

Boom!

Clothes are in pieces,

Baptiste's top was directly blown up!!

"Oh my God!"

The people in the stands couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their mouths couldn't help but be amazed and shocked.

What a terrible force this must have!!

There are constant questions in people's hearts!

......

"Huh?"

Shuji Tanejima and Hamasakigawa are both staring.

He looked at his opponent with a serious expression.

"Hah!"

Baptiste was finally ready, and roared,

The muscles in the hands have swelled and bulged, and the green tendons are dense and bulging,

There are also green tendons looming on the door of the brain.

Bite the bullet

The face is flushed,

Kick the ground with your right foot back,

Boom!

Hmmm-

It seems that a gust of wind and waves have stirred up, with him as the center, and the air currents are surging,

The surrounding dust was swept away.

The aura of terror radiated in all directions,

"Baptiste Death Bombing!"

Rumble!

Hit on the tennis ball,

The tennis ball erupted with a loud bang,

Straight through the pitch.

Sting!

The air is torn,

Phew-

swept all the way,

The tennis ball flew directly towards the Japanese team with an aura of terror.

"Baptiste still has this trick?"

Even their own members of the French team were surprised.

But they all looked at Duke Watanabe on the side,

Perhaps, this is Baptiste's hidden trick to regain the position of the number one force in the team!

Duke Watanabe's eyes also lit up,

Baptiste's power really piqued his interest.

Duke is now a freshman in high school, and Baptiste is a junior in high school.

Before Duke joined the French U17 base, Baptiste had always been the power king of the team!

But after Duke arrived,

Without the King of Strength,

Since then, the French team has had an additional 'king of destruction'!

So Baptiste always wanted to change the situation before he quit the camp.

......

A hint of shock flashed in Hamasakigawa's eyes, this was the first person to directly break his ice with pure force,

This force far surpasses him!

"Do you want to hit the ball with a light..."

A thought crossed his mind, but he wasn't sure if his light shot would be able to compete with that force!

Swish!

While he pondered,

Shuji Tanejima is already in front.

"This..."

Hamasakigawa opened his mouth to say something.

Rumble!

The tennis ball was smashed on Shuji Tanejima's racket when he saw it.

The tremendous force spreads out,

With Tanejima as the center, the dust around the ground was shaken.

"Huh..."

A smile flashed across Tanejima's face, but there was a solemn light in his eyes.

"Extinction!"

A soft murmur in his mouth,

Strange fluctuations appeared on the racket again, and the air was rippling,

This force and the terrifying power of tennis cancel each other out.

Whew...

As if invisible friction,

Swish!

In the end, the power of tennis was completely dissolved.

Bang!

Shout!

Boom!

A streamer of light in Tristan and Baptiste's incredulous gaze,

smashed directly behind them.

"The Japanese team scored, and the score ..."

As if in a trance,

The audience was stunned!

"Actually... It still didn't work! "

The high school student of the French team said with a trembling mouth.

Camus had closed his eyes.

......

Bang!

Boom!

The next game,

It seems to be stuck in a one-sided situation.

Shuji Tanejima's skills began to show, and Hamasakigawa's offensive became more and more aggressive.

The French team was hit hard,

Defeat after defeat...

Bang!

With a soft sound,

The tennis ball was once again dissolved,

Gently landed on the ground.

The referee's voice sounded,

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

In the second game, Japan defeated France with a score of 6-3, 6-0!

The French team, driven to the edge of the cliff!! _

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