The Legend of Net King

......

When the referee's voice resounded throughout the audience,

"Roar!"

"Japan!"

"Japan!"

"Japan!"

“......"

The supporters of the Japanese team cheered instantly, and the flags of the Japanese U17 team fluttered and waved in the stands, which instantly covered the whole stadium...

“......"

On the court, Allen of the Ying national team, his blond hair was wet with sweat and clinging to his forehead, and his head was lowered.

His body was covered in scars and dust, all caused by the world-class tricks of the Byodoin.

"Whew... Whew..."

Holding his knees on his hands, he was constantly wheezing.

Smack!

Smack!

Beads of sweat fell drop by drop, smashing on the grass court with a faint sound,

So far, the genius of the Ying national team is unbelievable, and his game is over!!

At the end of the court, under the suppression of the Japanese team Byodoin Phoenix, his superb skills and abilities seemed to be completely unreflected.

There is no difference between his performance on the court and those who he thinks are ordinary tennis players.

Without the fierce battle of you going back and forth, it was so simple and direct to be defeated head-on by the opponent with strong strength!!

"Allen of the Ying National Team is defeated like this?"

"It's very average..."

"I can't see how powerful it is..."

“......"

Those who support the Ying national team also spoke one after another, venting their emotions.

......

Gordon walked towards Allen with heavy steps,

"Whew..."

exhaled lightly, and in the second half of the game, it was always him who received Duke Watanabe's strong response,

Therefore, the physical strength of the high school students of this Ying national team is also very much consumed.

Listening to the footsteps, Alan raised his head and looked at his companion who walked over,

"Go... Gordon..."

Whispering.

Looking at the slightly embarrassed ace player of the Ying national team in front of him, a touch of complexity emerged in Gordon's heart,

Allen, who is one of the best in the team, has no power to fight back against the main player opposite, and he is far from Duke Watanabe on the opposite side.

And this may not be the strongest combat power of the Japanese team...

Looking at the area of the Japanese team opposite, the two figures standing in front of them, Jing Zhiguang and Oni Jujiro,

sighed helplessly: "The gap between us and the Japanese team is still too big..."

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The second doubles match ended like this, and the process may not be very exciting, but a little boring.

Because in the eyes of the audience, the situation of the Ying national team has always been like that, suppressed by the Japanese team, and the result seems to be visible from the beginning, without any waves, vertically towards failure!

——

Da!

After stepping off the court, Byodoin Phoenix and Duke Watanabe returned to the rest area of the Japanese team.

And the two players of the Ying national team also supported each other and walked back to their own teams.

......

"Ahh

On the U17 side, the high school students are all disappointed and sighing.

The team's second ace is lost, and they don't know if there is any hope of winning next...

A depressed mood permeated the Ying national team.

“......"

The main general Auston never let go of his brows, first the defeat of the Archer brothers, and then the fiasco of Allen,

In the Ying national team, most of the main forces have already shot, but they still have two consecutive defeats!

And this competition, because there is no appearance list, the opponent can adjust the appearance arrangement with the game,

I don't know... The Ying national team is really going to reap five consecutive defeats this time!

"Damn..."

Rubbing his forehead, the lord of the Ying country, Auston, scolded secretly,

"What's going on with this Japanese team? It's just an exchange competition... The main player will actually play in the second doubles..."

Auston, who had nowhere to complain, could only grit his teeth secretly and shout desperately in his heart.

But after venting, he sighed helplessly,

"Maybe it has something to do with what happened last time..."

The last Clark incident, although it was not the fault of the Ying national team, but after all, it happened in the Ying country, and the target of the attack happened to be more sensitive, so the Japanese team was so ruthless and wanted to defeat the Ying country ruthlessly!

......

Time passed so slowly,

While the spectators in the stands waited,

The radio sounded again, "This U17 International Exchange Tournament..."

Listening to this sound that resounded throughout the audience, the reactions of the people on the field were different.

The spectators in the stands were of course excited and happy because they were going to watch another game.

The players of the Japanese team on the court were very calm, as if they had not heard it, and their expressions were indifferent.

And the high school students of the Ying national team are full of bitterness, for them, this voice is a talisman to go to the execution ground...

......

No matter how sad the people of the Ying national team are at the moment, the game will eventually continue.

The only single ace in the team is the main player Alston.

Now that you don't have to think about winning the Japanese team, Auston, the main player of the Ying national team, his face sank,

“...... You...... Let's go! "

Then he pointed to a high school student in the team and spoke.

The strength of the assigned high school students is in the forefront of yingguo U17.,Usually he's always full of confidence.,

But now, listening to the arrangement of the main general, he swallowed his saliva,

"Well... Okay..."

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and replied.

To be honest, he didn't have a shred of faith...

......

As for the Japanese team, it sent Ryūji Omaku.

......

At the moment when the third match is being played on Court 1, the singles three,

At the same time, on Court 2,

The match between Switzerland and France is in full swing.

"Come on, Switzerland!"

"Come on, Switzerland!"

......

"Team France, come on!"

"Team France, come on!"

On Court 2, the supporters of both teams were shouting and cheering hoarsely,

The sound resounded in the sky and was deafening.

The game here is particularly intense, and the game time is much longer than that of the Japanese team.

At the moment, it is still a doubles match!

At this moment, the total score, Switzerland won one and led the French team 1-0!

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

Tennis balls are like arrows off the string, instantly shooting through the court.

Boom!

It hit the ground and ejected out of bounds!

"The game is over, Japan wins, the score is 6-0!"

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The third game belonging to the Japanese team was soon over, and when Ryukji Okora walked off the court with a tennis racket,

The high school student of the Ying national team on the opposite side finally couldn't help it, and staggered and fell to the ground...

"It's finally over..."

For him, every minute on the court is torment, although he tries hard to chase the tennis, but he always has more than enough strength.

The gap is like a chasm, unimaginable...