The Legend of Net King

On the court, the game continued, and more frequent shots were heard.

"Bang!"

"Bang-bang!"

......

"Hah!"

From time to time, there was a low shout, and the tennis ball was hit back and forth by the players on both sides.

The score is constantly changing.

Bang!

"Team D scores, the score is 0-15!"

......

Bang!

Bang bang - bang!

"Japan scores, 15-15!"

......

"Bang!"

QP aimed at the right half of the area of Sota Irie and swung his racket at the tennis ball.

With the crisp sound of "bang", the tennis ball is like a bullet out of the chamber,

Shout!

Shoot straight at the opposite side!

......

Wow!

Irie Kanta's feet moved quickly, and his body moved in the direction of the trajectory of the tennis ball.

Sou!

The sound of the tennis ball breaking the air is getting closer and closer, but Irie Sota is still a little far from the trajectory of the tennis ball at this moment.

Boom!

I saw him kick the ground quickly, and his body jumped forward,

Boom!

Zizi ~ The shoes rubbed against the ground, and it seemed that sparks could be splashed.

Half-kneeling on the ground, looking very difficult, but finally caught up with tennis.

......

Phew-

At this time, the tennis ball happened to appear in front of him, and Irie Sota hurriedly swung the racket,

"Bang!"

Hit the tennis ball back.

Shout!

Looking at the figure of the tennis ball cutting directly through the air,

"Whew..."

Irie gasped,

"Fortunately, I caught up...", Irie Sota wiped the sweat stains that did not exist on his forehead, and sighed with a fluke attitude.

......

"What a fluke this goal is..."

The spectators in the stands, watching Irie play the dangerous and dangerous shot back the tennis ball, couldn't help but say with emotion.

"Yes, if he doesn't do a good job, he won't be able to catch tennis even if he gets injured..."

——

The tennis ball flew over the net and shot towards the bottom line of the D national team.

For! For! For!

A few steps appeared in the defensive position,

Boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground and then quickly bounces up.

QP watched the tennis ball smash on the bottom line with great precision, and couldn't help flashing a glimmer of light, and a trace of thought flashed in his heart,

"Can you barely hit the ball back with such exquisite ball control?!

Then swing the racket quickly,

Call!

crashed into a tennis ball in mid-air,

"Bang-"

The tennis ball crossed a yellow arc and slammed into the opposite corner.

Then his eyes were firmly on Irie Sota's every move,

"Huh?!"

Looking at the subtle movements of the opposite Irie Sota who had already taken steps before he hit the ball,

QP's eyes froze, and then he watched as Irie Sota, who seemed to be very reluctant to catch up with the shot, and it was very difficult to hit the tennis ball back again.

The corners of QP's mouth couldn't help but show a chuckle, "What an interesting tennis!" "

He seems to have discovered a secret - the opponent turned out to be a guy who likes to "perform"!

......

Bang!

Bang!

As time passed, QP has always occupied the advantage on the bright side, suppressing Irie Sotado.

The score was slowly pulled away like this.

"Bang!"

"In this game, country D team won, the score is 0-2!"

......

"Bang-"

"In this game, Team D won, the score is 0-3!"

......

"Whew... Whew..."

Irie Kana lifted the frame of his glasses and gasped loudly, his forehead was covered with sweat at the moment, as if he had reached his limit.

——

The audience on the field looked at Irie Sota's reluctant appearance, and couldn't help but sigh,

"It doesn't look like it's going to work... The Japanese team may lose again in this game..."

"Yes, this player of the Japanese team seems to have used all his strength, but he is still suppressed by the QP of the D country team!"

"QP is worthy of being the elite of the elite of the D national team... The strength is terrible! "

“......"

There was a lot of discussion among people, they believed in the performance of Irie Sota, and felt that this game seemed to be like this, and there was no doubt, after all, the opponent was the QP of the D national team,

It's normal for the Japanese team to lose!

......

seemed to hear the discussion of the audience on the court, Irie Kanta's head was lowered, and the corners of his mouth faintly appeared in an arc, as if he was proud of his acting skills and secretly complacent.

suddenly

"How long are you going to perform..."

QP's faint words came into his ears, and Irie Sota's body was stunned,

Then he raised his head and showed a bitter smile, as if he was very frustrated with the score he was now behind.

"What are the QP players talking about?"

Doubts are mixed with words of loss, if others are really deceived in the past...

merely

A calm gaze stared straight at Irie Kanta, so that Irie Kanto faintly couldn't maintain the expression on his face, and cold sweat seemed to break out on his forehead.

......

Hear the conversation between two people on the court,

"Performance? What do you mean..."

"It's... Could it be that Irie didn't use his real strength? "

“......"

There was an uproar in the audience, and they didn't see that the Japanese players were performing!

......

The rest area of the Japanese team on the side of the pitch,

Tanejima Shuji was lying half-lying, looking at Irie Sota, who was about to be exposed, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Haha, this guy who likes to show looks like he's seen through..."

There was a hint of joy in the words.

Jing Zhiguang also nodded, chuckled and said: "After all, the opponent is the staff officer of the D national team, if you want not to show flaws in front of him, the acting skills of Irijiang's seniors still need to be improved..."

"Hmph..."

Ghost Jujiro snorted coldly, "I just hope I don't mess up..."

He hates such deliberate performances, and in his opinion, maybe hard-hitting power tennis is the posture that men should have!

......

QP's handsome face has no half expression, and the slender figure stands on the field like a model, with indifferent eyes.

The mouth said indifferently:

"Actually, your performance... It's really..."

His eyes turned to look directly at Irie Sotado, and he confided word by word, "One, nothing, yes, everywhere!" "

“......"

Silence, silence for a long time.

As if the mask had been pierced, the bitter expression on Irie Sota's face was gone, and even the sweat on his forehead was wiped dry.

His expression was serious, and his body began to exude an invisible momentum, pressing towards the opposite side.

Looking at the QP on the other side, Irie's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said lightly:

"You... I even said that my performance... Nothing! "

"Huh..."

QP didn't care about the oppression of Irie's momentum, and chuckled,

"Then let me see your true strength!"

......

"This game looks like it's just the beginning!"

Watching the abrupt change of the scene, it is like watching a drama, and there is a turning point in the plot.

Next is the script that belongs to Irie Sota! _

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