The Legend of Net King

At this time, it is mid to late December, Paris, France, and the weather is not too cold.

It's just that when the breeze blows, people will have a little coolness.

But in a huge building in the center of the city,

But full of passion and blood!

Lots of people are full of power, cheering for the players on the field with their voices.

This is the venue for the U17 World Cup!

......

On one of the huge tennis courts,

The quarter-finals will be held here, with France taking on Japan!!

Deafening shouts came and went.

"Japan! Japan! ......"

"France! France! ......"

The audience did their best for the team they supported.

Bang!

Bang!

On the pitch, the sound of hitting the ball kept coming.

Bang!

Phew-

The tennis ball quickly swept over the net, and the sharp momentum made the net shake back and forth.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air kept ringing,

Tennis is like a powerful cannonball, bombarding the bottom line of the Japanese team.

Boom!

The tennis ball smashed to the ground,

The ground shook slightly.

It is enough to see the strength of the tennis ball,

But

Hmmm-

A figure appeared in front of the tennis ball,

"I won this game!"

Soft words rang out,

It's Jing Zhiguang!

I saw Jing Zhi raise the racket in his hand, from top to bottom, and volley towards the tennis ball.

Call!

The racket crossed a brief arc in the air,

The air whistled.

Bang!

Rumble!

The moment the racket hits the tennis ball,

A thunderous roar sounded in everyone's ears,

I saw a small golden sun shining on the racket,

Radiant,

Golden Bloom!

"What?!"

The audience's eyes widened, and a trace of horror flashed in their hearts,

But it's mixed with anticipation.

"Finally... Again..."

They murmured.

——

"Did you hit the ball with the light so quickly?"

In the stands, the corners of the phoenix's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly.

"It seems that Jing Zhi's kid won't destroy his opponent... Haha..."

Atsukyo Tono watched Jing Zhiguang hit the ball with Izumitsu,

He couldn't help but let out a strange smile in his mouth, and said speculatively.

Kimishima Yuto pressed his fingers against his glasses, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes,

Slowly, he said:

"It's... It's up to the French team's 'king of destruction'... What is the strength..."

......

In the rest area on the side of the court, the high school students of the French team also widened their eyes.

"Can Duke get it?"

Their hearts tightened.

Camus's fingers were clenched.

Keep your eyes on the field.

After all, the power of light hitting the ball was undoubtedly demonstrated in several matches of the Japanese team.

Especially in the battle with Lucas, a professional player in country D, the destructive power of Jing Zhiguang's tennis made everyone jaw-dropping.

"Duke..."

People in France couldn't help but look at it expectantly.

......

Today's game scene,

The vast majority of the audience clearly knew Jing Zhiguang's light shot, so now that Jing Zhiguang used this trick, they were just frightened with a hint of shock.

However, for Mamoru Inoue, who watched the U17 World Cup for the first time,

This is undoubtedly a thing that ruins the three views!

"The net... Tennis..."

His mouth trembled in disbelief, and his eyes were full of shock,

"Actually... In the glowing !! "

......

Rumble!

A golden tennis ball mixed with the aura of destruction rushed towards the opposite side,

Magnificent

Boom!

Sting!

The air was squeezed and torn all the way.

The sound of breaking the air is endless,

Sou!

And where the pillar of light penetrated, the smoke and dust on the ground swept away, swinging towards all directions, and the air was flooded with waves, as if it was about to be burned.

Duke Watanabe's face was solemn, and his pupils suddenly constricted,

It's the first time he's faced with this light shot in person.

However, his power and destructive power have already been witnessed in previous matches.

Now it seems that

This trick is really quite scary.

Aggressive,

Before the tennis ball arrived, the aura of terrifying destruction enveloped Duke Watanabe.

He sensed a mortal threat.

"It's horrible..."

Duke couldn't help but say.

Who is he, though?

He's Duke Watanabe, the wreaking king of the French team!

Facing Jing Zhiguang's light shot,

He won't back down.

Boom!

I saw Duke's right foot slightly backwards and slammed on the ground.

With this force,

Hold the racket in your right hand firmly,

Eyes are firmly fixed on the incoming light shot,

Look at the strength,

"Hah!"

Let out a low drink,

Duke's arm muscles erupted with tremendous force,

Call!

Rumble!

With a swing of the racket, it slammed into the terrifying tennis ball.

Two terrifying forces collided and impacted.

Whew!

In an instant, the air surged, with Duke as the center, all the dust on the surrounding ground was swept away, flying in all directions.

The power of destruction has turned into an invisible force,

Bombarded the wall behind Duke.

Rumble!

The walls also immediately groaned, shattering into huge cracks, and a crater faintly sank in the middle of the forceful bombardment.

"Huh!"

Duke's face showed solemnity,

Click!

A faint voice sounded,

His eyes widened,

"Not good!"

A hint of something bad flashed through my heart.

really

Boom!

Syllable!

Boom!

The racket couldn't withstand these two terrible forces first, and the tennis strings on the racket made a cracking sound.

The tennis ball flickered and smashed against the wall.

Rumble!

There was another huge tremor, and the faintly shattered wall was directly smashed out of a deep pit.

Smoke and dust rose on the court in an instant,

Broken stones splashed.

Whoa!

Small gravel that flew into the sky, and after a while fell from it,

It smashed on Duke's body.

He couldn't help but come back to his senses.

......

The audience on the field still couldn't help but be shocked, this time they didn't scream,

Even, the audience around the wall all consciously retreated when they saw Jing Zhiguang's glowing tennis ball!

They already know,

Watch Jing Zhiguang's game, safety first!

......

"Boom! ......"

Mamoru Inoue shook his hands and clutched the camera tightly in his hand. swallowed desperately, completely confused in his heart,

My mind went blank.

Until the referee announces,

"Japan scored, 1-0!"

He came back to his senses,

"Tennis... How can tennis be so terrifying..."

His mouth kept babbling, and his eyes were full of incredulity,

"The destructive power of this... The consequences of smashing it on people are unimaginable!! "

"It's... It's a world-class competition..."

He looked at the court, Duke Watanabe, who had changed his racket and came on, and Jing Zhiguang, who hit the ball but looked indifferent.

looked at the audience around again,

They all seem to be used to it.

Inoue Mamoru realized how naïve he was before, and he was the one who sat in the well and watched the sky...

And

"This level..."

"Oh my God, he's always controlled his strength in China!!"

It's hard to imagine that there is anyone in Japan's national realm who can withstand this terrible blow from Tomitsu Sumikei!

Seiichi Yukimura, who is rumored to be the son of God?

Emperor Sanada Koichiro?

Or is it the hope of Qingxue, Kunimitsu Tezuka?

Mamoru Inoue shook his head wildly in his heart,

Not one,

No one has such a level!

“......"

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