The Legend of Net King

Chapter 387

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bang

Phew-

Boom!

A series of sounds rang out, and the tennis ball smashed into the ground like a streamer and ejected out of bounds!

At the same time, the referee's voice also sounded,

"The Japanese team won this game, the score was 1-3!"

Rumble!

The sound reaches every corner of the court,

The audience resounded with huge cheers,

"Well done..."

"Let's win the game in one go!"

"Come on!"

"Come on, Team Japan..."

“......"

The supporters of the Japanese team shouted,

In just a few minutes, Kimishima won a game and pulled back a point with four aces.

And this point, its influence seems to be beyond imagination!

Even the atmosphere of the whole game immediately took a shocking reversal...

......

On the pitch,

The two Italian players stood motionless, they had been in this position for a long time,

I saw Aonzo and Arturo on the door of their heads,

Constantly leaving sweat, this is not due to exhaustion, but because of too much stress...

Arturo's hair was pressed against his head, he gritted his teeth, looked at the Japanese team players opposite, and couldn't help but speak:

"These two guys... Are you playing tricks on us up front..."

......

"Hehe," Atsukyo Tono said with a chuckle as he looked at the Italian player opposite, "Let's keep playing, I can't wait to start the execution!! "

As he spoke, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Looking at the relaxed and confident posture of the Japanese team duo opposite, the Italian high school students gritted their teeth!

Click!

Arturo's eyes widened, and he whispered viciously:

"It's disgusting... We're the one in the lead..."

The look of the other side as if he had won was really annoying him, but he didn't know that he himself had been in the same posture in the first few games.

Aonzo took the tennis ball and walked near the bottom line,

The arm is tightly pinching the racket,

Syllable!

Tap the tennis ball, then squeeze it hard.

Eyes staring at Atsukyo Tono and Ikuto Kimishima on the other side,

"Whew..."

Taking a long breath, Aonzo said in a low voice: "Whether you hide your strength or not, we will definitely not lose!" "

Hmmm-

The wrist was raised, and the tennis ball was tossed,

The right arm is clenched, the muscles are tense, and the racket is swung vigorously.

Whew!

It sent a whistling in the air, and then hit the tennis ball with precision!

"Hah!"

With a low shout, a loud hitting sound also resounded throughout the audience,

The Italian players gave it their all!

"Bang-"

The tennis ball flew out in an instant, and in the eyes of everyone, it was like a phantom.

Shout!

Quickly skimming the net, leaving an afterimage trail in the air,

Boom!

The air is constantly punctured,

The tennis ball is like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the bottom left corner of the opposite court!

......

"Soon!"

In the stands, the audience stared at each other and couldn't help but say.

The Italian team's serve this time has also become faster.

It looks like the opponent has started to give it his all!

Boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground, and after the faint friction of the grass,

"Whoosh", a rapid ejection,

Just as he was about to fly out of bounds,

Wow!

Footsteps rang out,

Hmmm-

Kimishima Ikuto has appeared before the trajectory of tennis!

"What?!"

Aonzo's eyes were stunned, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and exclaim, "Their speed has actually become faster..."

now

Kimishima looked at the tennis ball in front of him, and a glimmer of light seemed to flash in his eyes.

Hmmm-

Stretch out your racket and swing it at the tennis ball,

Bang!

A crisp voice sounded,

I saw that the tennis ball was firmly intercepted by the racket,

Call!

Then with a strong swing,

All of a sudden, the tennis ball was hit back!

......

"It's not that easy!"

Seeing the tennis ball being knocked back, Arturo, another Italian player, let out a low sigh,

Kick the ground hard under your feet,

Boom!

The body moves quickly,

Before the tennis ball hits the ground,

Catch up with the tennis ball, then swing the racket,

"Bang!"

The tennis ball shifted direction again and shot towards the Japanese team's baseline.

......

"Great..."

"Hit back!"

“......"

Watching the teammates on the court quickly hit back the tennis of the Japanese team,

Other Italian high school students in the lounge area said excitedly.

But

Suddenly...... Their voices stopped abruptly,

“......"

I saw that the tennis ball had just skimmed the net, and a shadow had already appeared in front of its trajectory!

"You seem to have forgotten me..."

A faint mixture of inexplicable excited words reached the ears of the Italian player,

"This..."

Arturo's eyes shrank.

That figure is none other than Atsukyo Tono!

......

"Hey, hey..."

A low laugh erupted from Tono's mouth,

Click!

The arm pinched the racket hard,

Call!

Aim at the tennis ball in the air, swing the racket in your hand vigorously,

"Penal punishment ... Seppuku! "

The light in his eyes burst out, and Tono let out a low sigh,

Bang!

With a crisp hitting sound,

Phew-

The tennis ball is like a yellow streamer, and like a slender knife,

Sting!

Piercing the air at once, through the entire stadium, and attacking Arturo on the opposite side!

......

Boom!

The speed swept over the net, bringing a gust of air to roll,

Arturo's pupils constricted, and he saw only a flash of yellow light.

But the hairs on his body stood up, and he instinctively felt a threat,

It's as if cold water has been poured on it in winter, and the coolness hits from head to toe,

"It's a chase ball!"

His heart shook, and the thought just came to him.

Phew-

Boom!

The tennis ball fell on him,

"Gross..."

Arturo's eyes widened with protrusion,

I only felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, and I couldn't help but bend down, clutching my clothes tightly with both hands, covering my abdomen, and retching.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

A rapid cough followed...

"The real game is only starting now..."

Atsukyo Tono turned around, looked back at the Italian player opposite, showed a smile, and said lightly.

......

"Goo-dong..."

In the stands, all the spectators seemed to swallow their saliva at the same time, and they remembered that this guy from the Japanese team was extremely good at executing criminal laws!!

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

bang

"Japan scores, the score is 2-3!"

......

Bang!

On the court, the sound of fierce hitting kept ringing.

Call!

Swinging a racket and hitting a tennis ball in the air,

Bang!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the tennis ball was like a streamer of light shuttling through,

Under the gaze of everyone,

Boom!

It hit Aonzo's forehead directly...

"Penal punishment ... Beheading! "

A glimmer of excitement flashed in Tono's eyes, and he muttered softly.

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

The referee's voice resounded throughout the audience,

The Japanese team, tied the score!

"Damn..."

The Italian general watched this scene, his heart sank suddenly, and he couldn't help but curse in his mouth. The other high school students also felt a sense of loss...

It seems that there is no suspense in the game...

......

Over time,

Bang!

When the tennis ball was hit hard by Kimishima Yuto,

When it smashes to the ground like an arrow from the opposite pair,

On the court in Italy, Aonzo was exhausted and fell directly to the ground.

"Whew... cough...", wheezing violently,

The clothes around him were soaked with sweat, his forehead was red and swollen, and there were faint scars all over his body...

"Whew... Whew..."

Not far away, Arturo was also bent over, panting loudly,

Sweat couldn't stop cutting down his forehead and slamming on the ground with a click,