The Legend of Net King

A strong spinning sound, the tennis ball rubbing against the air towards Polk,

"Humph!" Polk snorted coldly, such a chasing ball is difficult for ordinary people to catch, especially Jing Zhiguang's out-rotation serve, the power is even more amazing,

However, this trick is not qualified for a person of Polk's level!

Call!

Swing your racket and hit the tennis ball quickly.

Bang!

Only a crisp hit was heard, and the tennis ball was firmly intercepted in front of Polk by the racket.

Then Polk threw his arm and struck it back hard.

Shout!

I saw the tennis ball slashing a yellow trajectory in the air and smashing directly towards the bottom line of Jing Zhiguang's backhand side half.

......

"How did you hit back the outspin serve so easily?"

In the crowd, Mamoru Inoue, who may be more familiar with the external spin serve, couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in surprise.

But then he thought again, this is a world-class stage, not the national middle school competition he has seen before, and the opponent is the world's No. 1 country D!

“...... O world! "

............

Shout!

The tennis ball swept over the net and flew quickly towards the baseline.

Seeing that the out-spin serve was easily hit back by Polk, Jing Zhiguang was not surprised, and instantly judged the trajectory of the tennis ball.

Boom!

Jing Zhiguang's leg muscles exploded with great force, kicked the ground hard, and ran towards the backhand area.

The speed is very fast, and I feel the landing point of the tennis ball, and I swing the racket violently.

Call!

Bang –

Hit the tennis ball back!

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

On the pitch, the sound of batting kept ringing.

Polk and Jing Zhiguang engaged in a fierce battle.

For players of the caliber of Polk and Jing Zhiguang, ordinary tricks no longer work,

One ball will be seen through,

Therefore, the general skill of hitting the ball is not as good as the battle of hard power!

Bang!

Bang!

Every time he hits the ball, Jing Zhiguang hits the position that is difficult for the opponent to catch, but Polk can always deal with it easily.

And an instant response,

Hit the tennis ball in the hard-to-defend area on Jing Zhiguang's side!

Chopping!

Polk fought back with ease.

Hanging a short ball, Polk saw through it one step earlier and rushed to the landing point of the tennis ball, and then hit back with a wrist pick to Jing Zhiguang's bottom line to suppress Jing Zhiguang's smash!

The defense is quite solid, and the counterattack is also very sharp!

......

Bang!

A goal has been played for almost half an hour, and the winner has not yet been decided.

"It's just one goal, and after playing for so long, both sides are bound to win..."

"And after all this time, there is not the slightest loophole in the performance of the two of them!"

"It's amazing, these two people..."

“......"

The spectators in the stands may have felt it the most, and in the past half hour,

The basic strength of Jing Zhiguang and Polk was fully displayed.

And by what they are showing now

......

Bang!

Finally, Polk saw the opportunity and struck the ball harder,

Bang!

A yellow light pierced the court and smashed into Jing Zhiguang's back.

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

The referee also announced it immediately.

Jing Zhiguang looked at Polk opposite, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

It was as if that ball was starting to upset the balance.

The two sides began to fight more fiercely, and the score began to change!

......

Bang!

A streamer pierced the air and smashed on the pitch of the D national team.

"Japan, 15-15!"

Polk of the D national team looked at the tennis ball smashed behind him, and couldn't help but say lightly,

"Nice shot!"

Jing Zhiguang was noncommittal, and took out a tennis ball in his hand again,

Pinching gently, his eyes fixed on Polk opposite.

Some time ahead of me is all warm-up!

"The warm-up is over... Now the race begins! "

Jing Zhiguang faintly spat out a sentence in his mouth.

Hearing Jing Zhiguang's words, Polk also turned pale.

......

"What... Are they just warming up? "

"Oh my God, I thought I was almost using all my strength..."

In the stands, some spectators couldn't help but exclaim.

"Think too much, and next, you'll see a terrifying battle!" As if thinking of something, some people said with a hint of horror in their eyes.

"Is it going to be even more terrifying than the last one?" someone began to ask, who had not yet watched the World Cup live. So he doesn't know anything about the world!

"It's definitely going to be even more terrifying than the last one!"

Viewers who often follow this World Cup certainly understand what the level of these two people on the field will be!

“......"

......

A dazzling golden bloom,

Rumble!

Sure enough, by the time the shot sounded again, the game had already begun to escalate.

When the tennis ball that exuded a golden aura of destruction was knocked out by Jing Zhiguang... A signal was announced!

——

The QP of the D national team looked at the light shot and nodded,

"The game is officially on!"

Lucas also had a solemn face.

......

The Swiss team, the Spanish team, the French team, at the moment their hearts are all secret,

"Their battle has begun!"

......

For Polk and Jing Zhiguang, only this level of battle represents the beginning of the effort!

Rumble!

The terrifying light shot was like a pillar of light, piercing the court in an instant,

Sting!

The air was torn apart, making a noise.

Boom!

The dust on the ground was also swept away and filled the air.

The fierce momentum was like a sharp knife stabbing straight at Polk.

......

Sou!

......

Click!

The tennis ball was fleeting, and it came at Polk, and the edge of the tennis ball seemed to have scraped into Polk's face through the air, making him feel a tingle.

Call!

Polk wielding a racket,

Bang!

slammed into the tennis ball, and the invisible force smashed through the racket on the wall behind him.

Rumble!

The wall behind Polk instantly caved into a huge crater, and the cracks stretched out in all directions.

"Pretty good strength, that's all!" Polk didn't care about the smoke and rubble behind him,

looked at the other side, and said lightly in his mouth, the racket was firmly held in his hand.

The light shot was intercepted by him, and then he threw it hard.

Rumble!

The tennis ball tears through the air, stabs!

Throw it towards Jing Zhiguang.

......

Rumble!

"In this game, the Japanese team won, the score is 1-0!"

......

Rumble!

"In this game, the D team won, and the score is 1-1."

When such a duel begins, no one can control their strength.

So the pitch started to have potholes.

The score is also starting to change!

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Ball after ball, tennis ball is like a cannonball out of the chamber, terrifyingly being hit back and forth.

The walls on both sides are also dented one after another.

The field was full of dust, broken stones...

Rumble!

A streamer slammed into the court, causing a hole to appear in the ground, and then the tennis ball broke through the dust and smashed into the wall.

Bang! Just smash out a big hole!

"In this game, the Japanese team won, the score is 4-4"

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