The Legend of Net King

Wimbledon's Centre Court, a place that can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators,

At this moment, the crowd is full of voices and lively.

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The match between Switzerland and Japan, the clash between the world number three and the world number one,

Of course, it attracted the attention of many people.

In the stands on the spot, you can vaguely see the players of the U17 teams of many other countries, such as France, the Czech Republic, Italy, Ying Guo, etc.

They stand or sit in twos and threes... I'm watching this battle...

"The Japanese team lost!"

Someone spoke.

In the first game, the Swiss duo showed extraordinary strength, defeating Japan 6-1.

At this moment, Switzerland leads Japan 1-0 on aggregate.

Looking at this scene, many members of the national team couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The Czech Republic, who lost to the Japanese team, the Italian U17 player even whispered:

"It seems that this time... The Japanese team has finally met a real opponent..."

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Ying U17, as the host, although they have been eliminated from the international exchange competition,

But at this time... All the U17 high school students came to watch the battle between Switzerland and Japan, after all, it was the final of the exchange competition!

When they saw the fiasco of the Japanese team in the first doubles, they all frowned.

Japan defeated Ying 5-0!

Now against Switzerland, he lost in one game... This made them feel the power and horror of Switzerland.

“...... Terrible strength! "

"Horror... It's Switzerland, even if it's Japan... You can also win a game so strongly..."

“......"

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Allen, the ace player of the Ying national team on the side, was silent as he listened to his teammates marveling at the strength of Switzerland, after all, even he felt that the third place in the world was really strong...

Their main general, Auston, looked solemn, looking at Amadeus, the main player of the Swiss team on the field, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes,

whispered to himself:

"Switzerland has become even more terrible under him..."

Amadeus... This is a tennis player not to be underestimated in the world of tennis!!

......

The short break passed, and in the anticipation of everyone,

The radio sounded,

"In the final of the U17 International Exchange Tournament, the second match between the Japanese team and the Swiss team... Doubles One... Players from both sides are invited to play! "

When the official match notice is delivered to every corner of the stadium,

The atmosphere of the audience was boiling again.

"The second game is finally about to begin..."

"I don't know how the Japanese team will fight back!"

"Fight back? I think it's possible that the Swiss team will take advantage of the victory and chase after another game..."

“......"

Many people talked about the game arrangements between the two sides, and the Wimbledon match scene immediately became noisy...

Mamoru Inoue is extremely nervous at the moment, and now the Swiss team is leading,

"Will the Japanese team be able to pull it back..."

......

On the pitch,

The rest area of the Swiss team,

The Lord sat Amadeus on the seat, with curly hair tied by a headband behind his head, a dark but handsome face that was cold and unfazed, and an extraordinary temperament...

The doubles match is about to begin, and at this moment it doesn't even need Amadeus' commands,

Da!

Two figures automatically came out of the Swiss high school students,

Da!

Da!

Step by step, they came out and stood before the multitude,

"Okay, let me take care of it too... What is the strength of the Japanese team..."

A man with square-rimmed glasses and short hair said with a chuckle on the corners of his mouth.

He was one of the players to be fielded by the Swiss team... The sophomore in high school represents Pietran Bill.

And the other player from the Swiss team, with a calm face and short curly brown hair, did not speak... The third year of high school represents Roman Kuka.

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On the side of the Japanese team,

"Let's go!"

The Phoenix of the Equality House looked at the direction of the court and said lightly.

His words fell, and two identical figures walked out from behind him, each holding a pair of tennis rackets,

Walk towards the court.

"Come on!"

When passing by Jing Zhiguang and the others, Jing Zhiguang chuckled and cheered for them.

I saw them nod, and then stepped onto the court...

This U17 International Exchange Competition,

In order to train the lower players of the first army, the Phoenix of the Equality Institute generally arranges for them to play doubles or occasionally singles.

And this time the doubles one... The doubles aces sent out are also the lower doubles aces of the first army - Michinoku Yubu and Michinoku Yuma!

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Boom!

Players from both sides take to the court and face each other across the net.

In the stands, the spectators looked at the contestants on both sides,

Someone pointed to the Mutsu brothers of the Japanese team and said:

“...... See...... It's the twins! "

"In this way... The Japanese team is also going to fight back..."

“......"

On the pitch,

Pietranbier pushed his glasses and looked directly at the Mutsu brothers opposite,

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with a chuckle: "I hope there will be a good game..."

After a pause, he turned to a point-in-depth voice:

"And... I also want to see the mystery of doubles... How incredible it could be..."

Listening to the words of Swiss high school students,

The Japanese team's Michinoku Yuma and Mutsu Yuho glanced at each other, and a trace of fluctuation flashed in their eyes,

They didn't say anything, though, just nodded.

If you want to see the power of coherence, it seems that many people have already said such a sentence in front of them... But those who have seen it have been defeated!

After the players of the two sides decided the ownership of the serve, they signaled to each other.

They each walked back to the court...

“......"

The referee sitting on the high chair looked to both sides and saw the players on both sides who were ready,

"It's game on!" "

"Roar!"

The words spread, and there was a sensation in the stadium,

"Swiss, come on!"

"Swiss, come on!"

"Team Japan, come on!"

"Team Japan, come on!"

“......"

The supporters of both teams shouted loudly and cheered one after another, and the atmosphere of the game immediately reached its peak...

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Tapping the tennis ball,

In such an environment, it is also a test for the psychological endurance of the players on both sides.

Because many people may not be used to such a competition atmosphere.

"Smack!"

Finally, he slapped the tennis ball, and Mitsu Yuma squeezed the bounced tennis ball.

They look calm, they have been through many games... Firm in heart and not distracted from outside the game.

Hmmm-

I saw his wrist pull up, and the tennis ball was thrown up by him,

Call!

A gleam flashed in Michinoku Yuma's eyes, and the arm holding the racket suddenly rose, leading the racket, swinging the racket,

Bang –

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball was like a pale yellow arrow shooting out towards the opposite court in an instant under everyone's gaze!

The game has officially begun...

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In the stands,

Camus of the French team looked at the Swiss team members on the field, his fingers wrapped around the curly hair on his forehead,

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"Ahh What a pity..."

"It seems... This match of the Japanese team... It's very difficult..."

Tristan Barth, another high school student from the French team, listened to Camus's words, frowned, and said:

"What? The Mutsu brothers have comprehended the existence of the same tone... The strength in doubles is quite amazing, and many doubles players from other countries have lost to them..."

When Camus heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled and said, "Let's... Let's wait and see..."

The tone was full of anticipation.

Chitranbier, the treasure of Swiss tennis with a multi-talented complex, who will win and who will lose this match?

Who knows...

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