The Legend of Net King

Chapter 415

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The weather was sunny and sunny.

On this day in London, it seems that everything is so normal.

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At this time,

On Court 1 at Wimbledon, a match between Japan and Dé Nation is taking place.

Bang!

Bang - bang!

On the court, the sound of continuous batting was heard,

The doubles one match has begun!

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On the pitch, the score is changing...

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Boom!

Michinoku Yuma kicked the ground hard at his feet, and his body appeared on the side of the tennis ball.

Looking at the tennis ball in mid-air, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes,

Hmmm-

Swinging the racket in his hand violently, he only heard a clear sound of "bang-",

The tennis ball is like an arrow off the string, cutting a yellow trajectory in the air,

Woohoo!

All the way to the shuttle, flying past the midfield and smashing into the half of the Dé national team.

Boom!

"In this game, the Japanese team won, the score is 3-1!"

“......"

The sound of the radio sounded, echoing above the pitch.

In the second match, the Japanese team sent Michinoku Yuma and Michinoku Yubu, and after the doubles pair understood the same tune, what they lacked was the experience of playing against various players from all over the world.

So Byodoin Phoenix looked at the lineup of the Dé national team and decided that the two Mutsu brothers would play...

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Bang!

Bang - bang!

Mutsu took a leisurely look at the gap of a dé national team, and seized the opportunity to smash the ball.

The racket hit the tennis ball, and the tennis ball disappeared in front of him at once.

It turned into a yellow light and smashed on the bottom line of the Dé national team.

"The Japanese team scored, and the Japanese team won the game, with a score of 4-1!"

The referee looked at the tennis ball that flew out of bounds and immediately opened his mouth to announce.

And the two high school students of the Dé national team frowned lightly, looking at the tennis ball beating behind them,

“......"

They looked at each other and silently held their rackets tightly, now they are at a disadvantage, and they must hurry up and catch up!

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Bang!

Bang - bang!

"Hah!"

With a soft snort, a gleam flashed in the eyes of one of the Dé players, and the muscles of his arms bulged and he swung his tennis racket vigorously.

Bang –

A streamer of light smashed into the back of Michinoku Yuma, and it flew out of bounds at a high speed.

"The dé national team scored, and the dé national team won the game... The score is 4-2! "

The referee said as he looked at the tennis ball.

With such a disadvantage, the Dé player recovered another game.

"It's worthy of the country of dé..."

Michinoku Yuma looked at his opponent and whispered.

Listening to his words, walking beside him and about to exchange defenses, he also nodded and responded:

"I can't relax at all..."

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Looking at the two high school students on the court, Jing Zhiguang didn't have any image in his mind, he must be an unknown character.

But with such a trick, the mentality can be so stable under the score of 4-1, and pull back a game, which is really good!

"The players of the Dé national team... In the face of such a disadvantage, you can stay calm and not panic... That's great! "

Jing Zhiguang said softly.

Kimishima Ikuto listened, pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said thoughtfully, "... Presumably this is the educational style of Dé National Tennis..."

Jing Zhiguang turned his gaze and looked at their main general at the moment... The bare-headed man with a solemn expression,

Whispered:

"Probably... It also has something to do with his style..."

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While Jing Zhiguang was talking to the high school students of the Japanese team, the game on the court was still going on, and it became more and more intense as time went on!

The game on the court is very exciting, the strength of the Mutsu brothers, the seamless cooperation, between offense and defense, embodies the charm of doubles!

The two high school students of the opposite dé national team are not weak, although they are not as famous as QP and Polk, but they can be selected as the representatives of the dé national U17... Even if it is a low-ranking player, its strength should not be underestimated!

Neither player dared to be careless, and the game was carried out seriously...

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Bang –

Michinoku Yuma immediately intercepted the net, and a volley hit the right corner of the field with great precision, and the players of the Dé national team had no time to react, and the tennis scored directly.

"Japan scores, 30-15!"

But without waiting for the sound of celebration,

The Dé player immediately counterattacked, forcing Mutsu to shoot back with a lob short ball.

"It's now..."

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and the mouth of the Dé national player let out a low snort.

Although the angle of the tennis flight is not too high, it still allows the Dé national team to seize the opportunity.

"Hah!"

With a fierce smash, the tennis ball smashed directly between the Mutsu brothers and scored.

"Dé national team scores, the score is 30-30!"

The more it progressed to the last moment, the more energetic the players on both sides became.

Although there were some sweat stains on the foreheads of both players, they did not have a trace of fatigue...

"Dé Country! dé country! dé country! "

"Come on! dé country..."

“......"

The fans of the whole stadium were shouting hard and cheering for their team.

"Come on, Japan! Come on, Japan! ...... Japan..."

Listening to the cheers of the opponents, the supporters of the Japanese team certainly did not want to let go, and all shouted hoarsely.

The atmosphere of the audience immediately became hot, and the scene was like boiling water, boiling incomparably...

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Bang!

An orange trajectory swept over the stadium and smashed on the field of the Dé national team with an arc.

Sou!

Fly quickly out of bounds.

Boom!

Kick the ground hard,

"Hah..."A high school student of the national team struggled to make a save,

The racket touched the tennis ball,

"Give me back..."

Unable to maintain his balance and about to fall, the Dé national gritted his teeth and swung his racket out.

"Bang-"

The shot sounded, and the tennis ball shot straight towards the opposite court.

Everyone's eyes also moved with the movement of the tennis ball,

Boom!

But alas...

The tennis ball hit the net, making the net that had been standing in the midfield for a long time ripple~

"The game is over, and the game is won by the Japanese team, with a score of 6-2!"

When the referee announces the final result.

"Roar!"

The audience was even more sensational,

Michinoku Yuma and Michinoku Yuho were also standing on the court, looking at each other and showing a smile, and of course they were happy to win the game.

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On the opposite side,

“......"

The Dé national team player who fell to the ground closed his eyes helplessly,

"Whew..."

With a long exhale, the sweat on his forehead slid down, and the dust had settled on the game.

"Ahh

The other player also crossed his waist and sighed lightly while gasping, but there were no unnecessary complaints or anything like that.

It was only at this moment that they released their inner emotions,

Even if they have been educated for a long time in the U17 country, they are not afraid of losing the game.

I still can't help but feel a little lost...

Although, a loss is a loss...