The Legend of Net King

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At Wimbledon's Court 1, the whole stadium was plunged into an eerie atmosphere.

The Wagner of the Dé national team made a double error, but it allowed the Japanese team's Koshichi Moonlight to score a point directly...

They didn't expect such a scene, so most of the people were dumbfounded and speechless.

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"I... I remember..."

In the stands, some spectators watched this scene on the court, couldn't help but stare at it, and exclaimed loudly.

"The last World Cup... Japan's opponents have been in this situation many times..."

"The opponent's serve touches the net, and mistakes are frequent..."

"I didn't expect !! to appear again this time"

When the words spread, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone started to talk about it.

"It's... What's going on? "

"It's definitely not normal... It should be the hands and feet of the Japanese team..."

"But... How did he do it! "

“......"

As he spoke, all eyes were on the high school student of the Japanese team, who was more than two meters tall...

On the pitch,

Yue Zhi Yueguang's silver-white hair stood on end, and his eyes looked at the Dé national team players opposite, without saying a word,

The iceberg-like face, combined with the cold aura emanating from the body, makes people tremble and uneasy.

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"It's... This guy..."

“......"

Even the high school students of the Dé National Team have to admit that Yuezhi Moonlight is very strong, and the most unreassuring thing is the weird spiritual assassination!!

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Yue Zhi Moonlight was under the gaze of everyone's torch-like gaze, but there was no reaction at all, and his expression was still cold.

Because his character is like this, calm and calm... Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Looking at the still unbelievable Dé national team players opposite,

A bright light crossed Yue Zhiyueguang's eyes, and a short sentence was rarely confided coldly in his mouth:

"You... It's not enough..."

............

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"Hey, hey... The deeply hidden spiritual assassin has finally struck! "

In the rest area of the Japanese team, Atsukyo Tono looked at the situation that changed in an instant on the court and said with a strange smile.

"Then you can say in advance... It's over! "

Jing Zhiguang was on the side and said with a chuckle.

Although there is still one goal to go before the game is officially over, for them, the result of the game is already visible!

The rest of the high school students nodded in agreement...

In the tie-break game, giving the opponent a point is undoubtedly a fatal flaw.

And Yuezhi Moonlight... Will definitely end the game on the next goal.

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On the field, Wagner of the Dé national team kept muttering,

"It can't be... It can't be..."

But no matter how unbelievable he was, the truth was in front of him, he made a mistake on the serve, and... Twice!

opposite side

Yue Zhi Moonlight slowly took out a tennis ball and slapped it gently.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The crisp sound echoed on the pitch and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the stands,

I woke up too... The players of the Dé national team who have been distracted for a long time!

Wagner's pupils refocused on Yuezhi Moonlight's body, and the muscles in his arms couldn't help but tense, clucking as he pinched the tennis racket.

"Damn..."

A drop of cold sweat flowed from his head, and he let out a low cry in his mouth,

At this time, he felt extremely heavy pressure,

"If I can't fight back... The game is over..."

Wagner, who was silently muttering, sank in his heart,

If he wants the match to continue, he has to fight back at his opponent's Mach serve!

But it's not easy to say, so many balls in the game so far can't shoot back...

“......"

Wagner's expression was solemn, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at the other side with his eyes like torches,

All the hopes of the Dé national team in this match are pinned on this last chance...

"Smack!"

Under their gaze, Yuezhi Moonlight caught the bouncing tennis ball in his hand and stopped moving.

Raise your forehead slightly,

Yue Zhi's eyes looked at the players of the Dé national team opposite, as cold as a bright moon.

Wagner only felt a chill hit him, and his gaze seemed to pierce his heart.

Hmmm-

Without waiting for him to think about it, Yuezhi Yueguang raised his arm and gently threw the tennis ball,

He threw the tennis ball high.

Wagner swore that even if he had observed it very carefully, he had never watched Yuezhi Moonlight's every move so carefully as he did this time.

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Throwing, jumping, leading, swinging,

People watched as the two-meter-tall man took to the air and waved his racket, and the movements were smooth and smooth!

And then there was a sound,

"Bang-"

Crisp but loud voice,

The tennis ball turned into a streamer and directly cut through the entire court, and also left a residual rainbow in the pupils of the Dé national team players.

Phew-

Boom!

It's like a long rainbow running through the sun, fleeting,

A pillar of light swept past Wagner's side, bringing a trace of wind and waves, and smashed on the ground behind him,

“......"

His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and he wanted to speak but could not speak.

His eyes widened and he was full of shock,

For a long time, I was in a trance and muttered:

"How... How so... His speed... It's faster..."

For a short moment, it seemed like a few years, and he only saw the opposite side waving the racket, and then landed on the ground to put away the racket.

The game is over!!

At this time,

"The game is over, the score is 7-6! The Japanese team wins! "

The referee looked at the tennis ball that fell on the court of the Dé national team and also opened his mouth to announce the result.

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When the referee's voice spread to every corner of the stadium, the game finally settled.

"Roar!"

"Japan! Japan! Japan! "

"Japan! ......"

“......"

A sensation erupted in the stands, and many people began to cheer and shout.

On the pitch,

Yuezhi Moonlight put away the racket and stood quietly in place, looking at the opponent opposite, his eyes were not shocked without the slightest change.

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"It's over..."

In the rest area of the Dé national team, a group of high school students sighed softly as they watched the results.

Still is...... Lost...

It was obviously a stalemate at the beginning, but just two short goals decided the fate of the defeat of the Dé national team.

The national team has lost three games in a row, and on the bright side, it has already lost to the Japanese team!

Polk looked at the scene on the court and slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

QP was also speechless on the side, he actually forgot Yuezhi Moonlight's real killer move - spiritual assassination!

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At this moment, the Japanese team leads the national team 3-0!