The Legend of Net King

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Ying scored two goals in a row and knocked down the Japanese team's racket.

At the moment, the score is 0-30!

"Oh my God..."

"Day... Team Japan... Unexpectedly..."

In the stands, people were stunned and watched in disbelief.

They never imagined that it would be such a start!!

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On the pitch,

Mutsu Yuma looked at the racket that had fallen on the ground, then reached out and clenched his fist.

It was as if you could still feel the impact you felt when you received the ball, the incredible force.

Hmmm-

Bend down, pick up the racket,

The Mutsu brothers stood together and looked at the Archiel brothers opposite,

"I didn't expect... This guy's strength is even more terrifying..."

Michinoku Yuma whispered to Ritsuok Yubu.

"Hmm!"

Mutsu nodded leisurely in response, "These two guys should not be underestimated!" "

"So... Don't be careless, take a leisurely step..."

"Got it, Yuma..."

The Mutsu brothers quickly adjusted their form and were ready to start racing again!

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"It's so humiliating to be shot down by your opponent one after another..."

On the side of the court, Atsukyo Tono of the Japanese team pouted his lips and looked at the two Mutsu brothers on the court and said.

"This is also an unexpected situation..."

Jing Zhiguang opened his mouth at this time and said, "Neither of them thought that the opponent they were going to gather fire would hit the ball more terrifyingly..."

I thought that I could find a breakthrough point in Arnold's body, but everyone didn't expect that it was.

Archiel Arnold, who looks a little weaker, hits the ball stronger than the strong Archiel Armstrong!

Under such a psychological gap,

Michinoku Yuma was also shot down by a racket!

"Humph!"

Byodoin Phoenix listened to the conversation between Jing Zhiguang and Atsukyo Tono, and said nothing,

Just snorted coldly.

This attitude made the high school students think: If the Mutsu brothers can't win in the end, the result must be miserable!!

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Soon, the game on the pitch continued!

Syllable!

Just a light slap of the tennis ball, Michinoku Yuma threw the tennis ball up,

Call!

Then he swung it out hard.

Bang!

Phew-

The tennis ball flew out like an arrow off the string.

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On the other side, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the two Achill brothers of the Ying national team,

Immediately took action,

Achill Armstrong just kicked the ground hard,

The body immediately rushed towards the tennis ball.

Boom!

The tennis ball hits the court and then bounces off quickly.

"Hey, hey..."

Laughing, Armstrong looked at the tennis ball in the air and swung his racket vigorously.

"Bang-"

There was a loud sound, and the tennis ball was immediately struck back.

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Boom!

The tennis ball flew over with a whistling sound,

Looking at the tennis ball that skimmed the net,

Knowing that the two people on the opposite side of the Ying national team are both power players, the Mutsu brothers are both holding the racket hard.

This time, they won't be careless anymore.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air from far and near,

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball appeared next to Michinoku Yuma.

"Hah!"

With a low snort, Yuma's arm muscles bulged and he clenched the racket,

Then he slammed it over.

A racket and a tennis ball collide in the air,

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound, and the air around it vibrated slightly.

Feel the strong impact in your hands,

"The strength is really strong..."

Yuma muttered in his heart, "But this time, I won't let go..."

A gleam flashed in Michinoku Yuma's eyes,

"Go back!"

Drinking low,

At the same time, with a flick of the arm,

Bang!

Phew-

The tennis ball is like a storm that rolls up and breaks through the air towards the opposite side.

......

"Hit back!"

"Great..."

“......"

Watching Michinoku Yuma hit back the shot of the Ying national team, some people were happier than Mutsu himself.

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"Not bad..."

The rest of the high school students on the U17 team watched the Japanese players on the court successfully hit Armstrong's shot and whispered praise.

"But this alone still can't defeat the Archill brothers..."

Alan said with a faint chuckle.

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Bang!

Bang - bang!

On the court, it was only at this time that the back-and-forth matches began.

Bang!

A streamer quickly pierced the sky and smashed towards the Japanese team's bottom line.

Boom!

"Ying scored 0-1!"

The referee looked at the tennis ball and immediately announced the result.

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On the sidelines of the court, the high school students of the Japanese team looked at the situation on the field,

are all frowning lightly,

Jing Zhiguang muttered softly: "Judging from the current situation... These two guys from the Ying national team have the advantage! "

"Yes, even if I can barely cope with the opponent's strength, I still can't keep up with their speed and rhythm..."

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses, flashed a thoughtful look, and also spoke.

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On the pitch,

"Whew..."

Michinoku Yuma gasped slightly, then loosened the racket he had been gripping tightly, easing his arm slightly.

"The aggressiveness of such a power player is strong..."

Whispering softly, Michinoku Yuma looked at the Achill brothers who still looked relaxed on the other side,

A flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Lu Oku's leisurely steps.

At this moment, Mutsu Youbu also looked over, and the two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Against such a power-type player, when your own strength cannot be opposed, the best way to play is to defend and counterattack!

Because, the average power tennis player usually likes to solve the battle within a few beats,

As long as it drags on, it may disrupt their style of play and rhythm.

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It's the turn of the Ying national team's serve,

Archiel Arnold squeezed the tennis ball in his hand, looked at the Mutsu brothers opposite, and a strange smile appeared on his face,

I heard him speak, saying:

"Let me show you, I'm amazing!"

Hmmm-

Before he could finish speaking, his wrist was raised,

The tennis ball was tossed high.

Arm muscles swell, swing the racket quickly,

Whew!

There was a whistling sound in the air, and then it crashed into the tennis ball in mid-air.

"Bang!"

A loud hitting sound echoed across the court,

I saw a "stab" sound, driven by the terrifying force, the tennis ball was like a meteor, with a terrifying momentum,

Instantly pierced the air.

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"Here, Arnold's power serve..."

The high school students of the Ying national team outside the stadium watched their peers on the court use this trick and said softly.

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Shout!

Boom!

Just swept the wind,

On the green grass field on the ground, it seems to blow a clear trace,

Just shot straight in the direction of the Japanese team.

"Goo-dong..."

"Well... It's amazing..."

“......"

The people couldn't help but swallow their saliva and said with a hint of shock.

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The Mutsu brothers looked at the tennis ball and frowned,

Judging from the momentum, the hitting force of this ball must be terrifying,

Although the wisest choice is to give up this ball for the time being, as a member of the world No. 1 Japanese team,

At this time, they are not allowed to back down!

"I'm coming!"

Michinoku Yuma spoke, and then with a twist of footsteps, he appeared in front of the tennis ball in an instant.

Without carelessness, he held the racket with both hands,

Boom!

At this time, the tennis ball also smashed beside him, and there was a sound on the ground.

In an instant, a "whoosh" ejected up.

Looking at the incoming tennis ball,

Yuma clenched his tennis racket with both hands and swung it out vigorously.

......

"Bang!"

Two forces collide together,

Hmmm-

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed out,

The powerful force was surging, and it rushed towards Yuma.

Whew...

Footsteps and grass rubbing sound,

"Damn!"

Feel your body retreating,

Michinoku Yuma gritted his teeth,

Boom! Kick the ground with your right leg,

Again,

"Hah!"

With a low roar, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and a huge amount of power erupted.

Bang!

Phew-

I actually hit the ball back.

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"What..."

"I didn't expect !!"

This made the high school students of yingguo U17 unexpected.