The Legend of Net King

"Whew... "Jing Zhiguang's loss at the moment is even more serious than Polk's,

Using the Black Hole and the White Hole in another dimension, the physical strength and spirit required are too great, and even Jing Zhiguang can't guarantee whether it can support it until the end.

Polk really saw this, so he repeated the trick of using another dimension, just to let Jing Zhiguang also use another dimension all the time to increase his physical consumption.

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

"It's become a weird protracted battle," said Amadeus of Switzerland, looking at the field.

"Whether Polk wins, or Jing Zhiguang wins, it depends on... Whoever on both sides can't hold on first..."

......

Rumble!

"In this game, the Japanese team won, the score is 5-3!"

This game took nearly an hour to end.

"Whew... Whew..."

Jing Zhiguang gasped loudly, sweat was streaming down his forehead, and sweat appeared on his clothes.

He's only used the other dimension at critical moments...

What's more, the white hole is not used much.

A tennis ball that breaks through space is more expensive than a black hole...

This has led to the extension of the game time.

......

"Boom!"

"Baptism from another dimension!"

The tennis ball smashed directly behind Jing Zhiguang, and a large hole broke through the wall.

Jing Zhiguang didn't use another dimension for this ball, he wanted to recover his strength.

"Already... There's no way to use it... Whew..."

Polk said intermittently,

At this time, he was also sweating, but compared to Jing Zhiguang, he still has a big age advantage, even if he is as evil as Jing Zhi, he still can't compare to his opponent in terms of physical fitness.

......

"Whew..."

Rumble!

"In this game, country D team won, the score is 5-4"

It was very dangerous, and he was pulled back by Polk of the D country team.

......

"Polk got it back..."

"Come on..."

The fans of the D national team in the stands looked at Polk's performance and couldn't help but say excitedly,

Then there was a loud cry,

"Country D! D Country! ......"

"Country D!"

“......"

......

The high school students of the D national team are all nervous watching the game on the court at the moment.

The players of the Japanese team also stared at Jing Zhiguang with torch eyes.

What exactly will be the result?

The spectators in the stands couldn't help but murmur:

"These two guys... Who will win in the end! "

Rumble!

Rumble!

The tennis ball was swung hard by Jing Zhiguang, and it pierced the air like an arrow from the string,

Sting!

It smashed directly on the ground of Team D.

......

"Whew..." a drop of sweat ran from Polk's forehead, and his teeth ran hard,

Chase the ball and hit back hard.

"Take it, Jing Zhiguang!"

Polk roared from his mouth,

Rumble!

The tennis ball is like a streamer piercing the air,

Boom!

smashed on the bottom line of the Japanese team.

Bombardment loud noise, dust swinging,

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

The referee immediately announced.

......

"Whew... Call...... Call! Jing Zhiguang gasped loudly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt so tired for the first time,

There was also a feeling of soreness in various parts of the body...

With such a physical condition,

"You must not be dragged to the tie-break..."Jing Zhiguang's heart is extremely clear, if he is dragged to the tie-break by Polk, he has little hope of winning.

Jing Zhiguang, who deeply understood this, mentioned all his spirit and gritted his teeth,

There was a resolute look in his eyes.

......

Rumble!

......

Rumble!

"Baptism from another dimension!" Polk didn't care about the overdraft of his body, and still struggled to hit the other dimension ball skills.

Sting!

Rumble!

The tennis ball blasted out, like a blazing white arrow piercing the air,

directly through the court smashed beside Jing Zhiguang.

Crashing into the ground, a deep pit was smashed in an instant, and the broken stones splashed up, and a "whoosh" sound swept through Jing Zhiguang's ears.

The tennis ball is also super fast and ejected.

Looking at the attacking tennis ball, Jing Zhiguang did not back down, and the blue tendons in his brain were faintly revealed.

Boom!

The right foot kicked back to the ground, and the invisible pressure emanated from his body, spreading in all directions,

The black mist intercepted the tennis ball,

“...... Black hole! "

A low cry,

The tennis ball was confined in the air.

"Hmph, how many balls can your body still support you?"

Looking at Jing Zhiguang's movements, Polk's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light, and he spoke.

......

Hmmm-

Jing Zhiguang raised the racket in his right hand,

Layers of waves surround, without the swelling sensation transmitted by the tube's arm,

"Another dimension... White hole! "

Jing Zhiguang shouted,

Rumble!

The tennis ball turned into light and struck out,

Click!

In an instant, the space cracked, revealing a black crack that engulfed the tennis ball, and just disappeared from everyone's sight...

Polk's eyes froze, and he gritted his teeth to watch the wind and grass on his court.

Rumble!

The tennis ball instantly appeared on the bottom line on the other side,

"Damn," Polk couldn't help but let out a low sigh as he watched the tennis ball appear unsuspensefully and imperceptibly.

Rumble!

The tennis ball hit the ground and instantly catapulted and hit the wall behind him.

Dusty...

"Japan scores, the score is 15-0!"

The referee also announced the score immediately.

......

"Come on, Team Japan!"

"Come on, Team Japan!"

"Come on..."

The Japanese supporters in the audience also heard a deafening shout.

Mamoru Inoue's camera didn't know where he had thrown it, and he was now holding it up and shouting loudly.

"Come on!"

......

On the court, Polk of the D national team looked at Jing Zhiguang on the opposite side and said:

"Your body can't bear the pressure of another dimension anymore..."

Listening to Polk's words, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Jing Zhiguang's eyes,

The arm couldn't help but clench, but it conveyed a burst of soreness.

Not only his right hand, but now his whole body muscles are consumed too much, and fatigue is transmitted from the inside out.

"Huh!" Jing Zhiguang gritted his teeth and forcibly condensed his concentration,

"Even so, I'm going to win the game!"

"Polk, accept the fate of defeat!"

Regardless of his physical condition, Jing Zhiguang, who was overdrawn, resolutely waved the racket.

Call!

The racket whistling across the air seems to make waves,

He swung his racket hard,

"Another dimension, White Hole!"

Rumble!

The tennis ball smashes to the ground and scores.

"Japan scores, the score is 30-0!"

......

Rumble!

"Another dimension... White hole! "

The space was torn apart again, and the tennis ball smashed against the wall.

"Japan scores, the score is 40-0!"

The referee's voice sounded, and it also touched everyone's hearts, because there was only one last goal left, and the Japanese team was about to win..._

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