The Legend of Net King

Chapter 265

Across the net,

The two players are finally officially on opposite sides.

Jing Zhiguang looked at Medanoray seriously, he only found out now,

This talented player who is favored by the world tennis world, the expression on his face is different from those imaginary world geniuses, and he does not look so arrogant.

Medanore's cold face exudes calmness, and he is like this in the face of any opponent, without contempt or fear.

......

Medanore also looked at Jing Zhiguang, who looked younger than him on the other side,

A flash of fluctuation flashed in his eyes,

Spoken:

"You can beat Lucas... It's amazing! "

The tone was still flat, mixed with a hint of appreciation.

Jing Zhiguang smiled slightly when he heard this, there is nothing remarkable,

just said indifferently,

"This game... I'm still going to win! "

Medanore listened, and glanced at Jing Zhiguang with his eyes,

Then he turned and walked to the back of the court, and said at the same time:

"This game... It's me to win!! "

The words fell,

The atmosphere on the field instantly became tense, and the air slowly circulated, filling the air with the smell of gunsmoke.

......

"One is a world-class tennis talent who has long been known all over the world... The other is a demonic boy who was born out of thin air... This game is so much more fun! "

Camus of the French team, his eyes were seriously fixed on the field, and he chuckled and muttered.

——

Syllable!

Jing Zhiguang gently slapped the tennis ball,

Japan's serve.

Listening to the rhythmic beating sound, everyone's hearts are tightly entangled,

His gaze rose and fell with Jing Zhiguang's movements.

The field slowly became quiet,

It seemed that only Jing Zhiguang's slapping sound could be heard.

Syllable!

Even if Jing Zhiguang's slapping action this time seems to be a bit long, it seems that he wants to let the opponent show his flaws.

But the Spanish player Medanore on the opposite side did not have half a point of anxiety,

His face was still calmly looking at Jing Zhiguang.

Such a small trick can't interfere with a player of Medanore's caliber at all.

"Huh..."

A light chuckle flashed,

Jing Zhiguang's eyes showed a hint of sharpness,

"So... Up! "

Hmmm-

Throw your left wrist upwards with force,

The tennis ball flew high.

Call!

The right arm exerts force, waving the racket and whirring.

Hit the tennis ball hard.

I only heard a "bang" of hitting the ball,

The tennis ball immediately exploded, and the flattened tennis ball was like a bullet out of the chamber, sweeping through the air at a high speed.

Although it is not as fast as the Mach, the speed of this serve is more than 240 km/h.

The power of the serve is amazing!

"So fast..."

The audience couldn't help but chatter.

Shout!

I saw a yellow light running through the court,

Shoot towards the left side of the field of Medanore.

Wow, at the same time that the tennis ball was struck, Medanore was already in action,

This kind of service speed is good, but for a player of his level,

That's not a problem.

Boom!

The tennis ball bounced on the ground,

A "whoosh" sound flew out of bounds.

However, it was only seen that Medanore had appeared on the way to tennis.

"Bang-" a volley,

The racket hits the tennis ball with a sound.

The force is impacting, and the tennis ball seems to be desperately trying to get rid of the shackles of the racket,

But the tennis ball was difficult to escape, and as soon as Ray shook his arm, he was slammed back.

The tennis ball hasn't skimmed the net yet,

Jing Zhiguang's eyes also instantly captured all the movements of tennis and immediately counterattacked.

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

The sound of a dense hit kept ringing,

The two players of the match continued to speed up the speed and power of their shots.

Bang!

Shout!

The audience saw only a yellow trail that seemed to remain on the field,

Bang!

Immediately, the trajectory was struck back by another person.

......

The score also started to move slowly.

Bang!

Jing Zhiguang seized an opportunity and hit a precise volley,

The tennis ball made an elegant arc in mid-air, bypassing Medanore,

"Boom" suddenly, quickly smashed on Spain's bottom line.

The score is 15-0!

Then Medanore immediately counterattacked,

First, he hit the tennis ball near the baseline, and used his exquisite ball control to let Jing Zhiguang defend at both ends of the baseline.

And then slammed the smash in the front court,

The momentum is sinking.

Bang!

The score is 15-15!

——

In the stands, there were some other eliminated national team players, all of whom looked at the two sides of the battle on the field in amazement.

Just the tip of the iceberg that was revealed made them feel the gap between them and the players on the field...

"It's... This is the strength of the World Cup semi-finals! "

......

Bang!

Bang bang!

If one goal is lost, the other side will take it back the next one.

Bang!

Neither side backed down,

The score is also slowly pulling,

"Japan scores, 30-15!"

......

Bang!

"Spain scored, 30-30!"

But just four balls,

But about half an hour passed.

However, Medanore's judgment, ball control, insight and tennis skills are all really strong enough to make people feel his strength.

For Japanese players,

This is the second player who can compete with Jing Zhiguang without distinguishing between high and low.

And the first one is the commander of country D, Lucas!

......

"It's amazing... These two people on the field..."

"yes... It doesn't feel like it's the same level as the one in front of me..."

The spectators in the stands looked at Medanore and Jing Zhiguang who were playing on the field,

Through these dozens of rounds of engagement,

Their most intuitive feeling is that

The two men on the field, both in terms of skill and ability, have reached a rather terrifying level.

If you talk about the basic strength of the light,

Medanore's basic strength seems to be no less than Jing Zhiguang, who defeated the professional player of Country D.

The game seemed to be scorching and indetermining.

......

"Sure enough, he is a talented player who is favored by the world tennis world... The strength is really so strong! "

Because most of them are seeing Spain's main player Medanore on the field for the first time, they have always heard that this player is unfathomable.

Now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation!

"And... If the rumors are true, Medanore may be a little more powerful than Team D..."

Someone looked at the Spaniard and said.

"So... Who will win this game in the end..."

......

Sou!

On the field, the sound of breaking the air sounded,

Boom!

A figure hurried to the side of the tennis ball,

Medanore looked at the flying tennis balls,

looked at Jing Zhiguang indifferently, and said:

"To the extent of this... But you can't tell the winner! "

Bang!

After saying that, with a swing of the racket, the tennis ball was knocked back.

Indeed, on the basis of Jing Zhiguang and Medanorey, this level of battle is indeed indistinguishable from victory or defeat.

"In that case..."

Jing Zhiguang looked at the flying tennis ball and chuckled,

A gleam flashed in his eyes,

Said lightly:

"The game... It's officially started! "

Bang!

Rumble!

The racket hit the tennis ball,

Instantly bloomed with terrifying golden light,

With a loud vibration, the wind surged,

A golden light flashed, smoke rose everywhere, and the tennis ball swept all the way towards Medanore in Spain.

"It's coming..."

A trace of fear flashed in people's hearts, they had already expected that this duel would be the same as that one, beyond ordinary people's imagination!

Sting!

Tearing the air,

In a blink of an eye

The light shot came quickly towards Medanore with an aura of destruction,

The fierce momentum has long been locked on Medanore,

Feel the horror of destruction,

"Huh..."

A sharp glint flashed in Medanore's blue eyes,

chuckle.

The arm muscles instantly exploded with a huge force, hitting the tennis ball in the air.

Rumble!

The moment the racket hits,