The Legend of Net King

Chapter 385

Wimbledon, London, where the weather is just right and the sun is shining.

It's half past nine in the morning.

In the famous No. 1 court, the match between the Italian team and the Japanese U17 team is underway.

Bang!

Bang - bang!

On the court, tennis balls flew back and forth, as if drawing traces in the air!

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Phew-

A yellow light struck, and a burst of light flashed in Arturo's eyes in Italy~,

I saw him raise the racket in his hand,

A quick volley against a tennis ball that is still in the air!

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball was like an arrow off the string,

Sting!

In an instant, it shot towards the opposite side with a sharp breaking sound, as if it had penetrated the entire stadium.

Fast-paced offensive tennis on grass courts!

The tennis ball was smashed towards the left baseline of the Japanese team's court.

Kimishima Ikuto is rushing there to defend,

Boom!

I saw the tennis ball hit the ground, its speed did not decrease by a fraction, and it bounced up like a streamer.

At the moment, Kimishima Ikuto is still out of range and it is difficult to touch the tennis ball.

"The Italian team scores, the score is 0-40!"

The referee watched the tennis ball go out of bounds and announced the score.

In the stands, those spectators also felt a little shocked,

"I didn't expect... The strength of the Italian team is so strong..."

"Yes, the offense of the serve game is quite sharp, and it hardly gives the Japanese team any breathing room..."

"If you score one more goal, you can take the first game..."

“......"

People couldn't help but talk about the level of the Italian show.

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In the rest area of Italy, the main general Alessandro looked at the shocked eyes of the people around him, and his heart was happy,

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes,

"Haha, that's it, let everyone know the strength of our Italy!"

He roared in the depths of his heart.

The high school students of the other Italian teams were also excited, and they all spoke,

"Well done, Arturo, Aonzo, this pair of doubles is really the strongest of us..."

"In this way, the players of the Japanese team are not so scary..."

"yes, you can win the first game!"

“......"

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In the stands,

D national team, QP looked at the green grass court under the feet of Tono and Kimishima, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"I didn't expect the impact of the grass to be so big! So this time the Ying national team... I'm afraid it's the upper hand..."

It's just that an Italian player who has experience in grass field can play so well.

Then the homegrown Ying national team doesn't know how to perform!

Listening to QP's words, Polk's brows condensed slightly, and his eyes flashed a trace of fluctuation,

Then he said lightly: "The stadium is the stadium, where is there a big difference..."

"The key to winning or losing the game is to see your own strength..."

Polk's words made QP indifferent,

"It's really Polk..."

For players who have reached a certain level of strength, world-class or above... Just like Polk, Jing Zhiguang, Byodoin Phoenix, Amadeus and Leopold Camus and others who stand at the top of the world's U17,

For a master of this level, the difference between a field and a grass court may not affect them at all!

Their talent is top-notch, and even the slightest hint of it will quickly adjust to it.

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And at this moment,

In the game on the field, the Italian team has taken a certain lead by virtue of the difference in the field.

But I still can't say for sure that I can win with this!

To win the game, in the final analysis, it depends on your own ability and level...

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On the pitch,

A streamer pierced the sky,

When Atsukyo Tono was about to arrive, he catapulted out of bounds at a superfast speed.

"Italy scores, the score is 0-1!"

The referee's voice rang out, announcing that the Italian team had won the serve!

"Humph!"

Atsukyo Tono snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes,

Being the first to win a game by his opponent made him feel unhappy and annoyed.

Kimishima Yuto pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and a burst of white light flashed on the lenses,

This game has been suppressed by the other party, which makes Kimishima feel uncomfortable!!

Merely...... Don't want to...

He said in his heart.

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Bang!

Bang - bang!

"Italy scored, 0-2!"

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"Bang!"

"Italy scored, 0-3!"

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With the advantage of the field, the Italian team launched a fierce offensive,

It was a little difficult for Atsukyo Tono and Ikuto Kimishima to resist, and they lost points frequently!

"How so!"

"yes, it's still the Japanese team..."

“......"

The surrounding audience looked at the current score, felt a shock, and spoke one after another.

Outside the stadium, many people were watching the big screen and seeing the Japanese team falling behind 0-3, they all looked incredulous!

0·· Asking for flowers...

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Team France,

Camus looked at the Japanese players on the field,

A hint of thought flashed in his eyes,

"Something is wrong..."

His mouth muttered softly.

He felt that the strength of the two Japanese players on the field was a little worse than the level he saw in the World Cup last time!

"Strength has regressed?!"

Camus's brow furrowed, then he shook his head,

How is this possible, how can the members of the U17 of any country not train hard and move forward, how can they be wasted and regressed!

"So it's..."

Camus's fingers tapped on the door of his head, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

meantime

Amadeus of Switzerland, Polk of country d and QP were muttering a sentence at the same time,

"Strength Limit!"

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Daqu Ryuji looked at the two of Tono on the court, patted his head, and said with a headache: "Oh, with such strength, the situation doesn't seem to be good..."

Jing Zhiguang chuckled lightly and said, "Since this is the case, then let's liberate all our strength..."

"Anyway, you can't lose the game!!"

The other high school students all nodded slightly, and then looked at the main general behind them, the Phoenix of the Equality Academy!

The phoenix of Byodoin also seemed to feel that he couldn't stand it anymore, and sat on the steps with his hands folded, slowly closing his eyes.

It seems to indicate that it is defaulted,

At the time of this expedition, Japan U17 had a training plan,

All the first army is being selected, and the strength limit of sixty percent is maintained in the house, and it must not be exceeded!

In the case of an expeditionary battle, on the premise of ensuring victory, as much strength as you can hide, you can hide as much strength as you can.

default, generally a seventy percent limit,

But I didn't expect that this restriction would be broken in the first game!!

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"Damn..."

Atsukyo Tono saw the actions of the Phoenix and others on the side of the court, and understood what they meant.

looked at the members of the Italian team opposite, and cursed in his heart.

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses helplessly, "I didn't expect that in the first game, we would break this limit..."

"Hmph, then make the opponent pay the price!!"

Atsukyo Tono's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with a cruel smile.

"It's the first time I've agreed with you so much... Tono..."

Kimishima Yuto chuckled behind and said lightly.

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