The Legend of Net King

"Well, have you heard? This time the Japan Junior Professional Tennis Open has a scary guy entering! "

"You know, that rumored super genius!"

"yes, he even turned to professional tennis..."

“......"

When the first day of the competition ended, the news that Jing Zhiguang became a professional player also spread, and at the same time, the overseas article, "The Youngest Professional Player - Legendary Light!" With the appearance of Jing Zhiguang in the professional arena, it finally caused a huge sensation!

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In country D, the internationally famous tennis club - Carl Club,

The big staff officer of the D national team, the perfect quality QP walked towards the club with a solemn expression,

"Bang bang!"

He knocked on the door of a room.

"Come in!"

A steady "zero-four-zero" voice sounded from inside.

"Polk, I think you'll be interested in this news..."

QP pushed open the door and said to a bald young player inside.

This bald player has a resolute and steady face, and naturally exudes a powerful temperament.

He is the pillar of the D national team, an active professional player, and a new powerhouse in the ATP rankings.

Known by many as the "philosopher of victory", ,—— Yurgen Barisavich Polk!

"What's the matter, QP?"

Polk's expression has always been more serious and steady, and his expression has not changed for what QP said, and he asked lightly.

QP handed over a magazine report, and the cover on it was Jing Zhiguang's figure at the Pro Open.

"This is..."

Polk took the magazine, his pupils shrunk and his expression solemn.

After reading the report, QP saw that Polk's hand was visibly clenched.

"He's also going to be a professional tennis player!"

QP said softly from the side.

Jing Zhiguang's turn to a professional player is a huge threat to the D national team.

When the time comes, I don't know how terrifying his strength will become!

There was a silence in the room,

After a long time, Polk's brows furrowed, and he walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside the window.

However, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he said: "With his strength, he could have stepped in a long time ago!" "

Jing Zhiguang's strength, there is no pressure to enter the professional tennis world,

It's just that after entering, how far you can go and how much sublimation you can get, I don't know!

"It's just right, the World Cup in a month's time, I'm looking forward to playing him again!"

Polk said in a firm tone.

......

Switzerland

Amadeus, a pro, trains in his signing department.

"Hey man, you need to take a look at this!"

Someone also gave him a report on Jingzhi Guangye.

After all, every time a shining new star enters the professional tennis world, it attracts a lot of attention.

Especially a genius like Jing Zhiguang, who was a professional player before, and now he officially competes in the professional tennis world, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause!

Amadeus silently looked at the report in his hand, without words, but his eyes flashed with solemnity.

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"That Amadeus, I remember that you were still the main player of the Swiss team this year!"

Nearby, a young professional player who also belongs to the club said to Amadeus.

"Hmm!"

Amadeus glanced at him and answered.

"Then you have to be careful with this year's World Cup!"

The professional player said with some thought, "After all, a player like this will make a leap forward after a bit of training in the professional arena!" When the time comes, I don't know how terrible this person will become! "

He's in his twenties, and he knows how much professional tennis competition can be for a player's physical and mental workout.

Amadeus didn't speak, picked up his racket, turned and walked towards the court, now, he needs to practice, practice harder!

......

At the same time, those professional players in Spain, France, and various national teams have attached some importance to Jing Zhi's entry into professional tennis.

Because, this year's U-17 World Cup has not yet started, the stronger Jing Zhiguang becomes, the more threatening it is for these countries!

And others, just shocked by such a young professional player, and then there is envy, jealousy and hatred~~

Reflect on yourself,

When you were 13 years old, what were you doing?

I'm still playing children's tricks in junior high school!

As for the other party, he is already competing in the professional arena...

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating!

......

In the U-17, the junior high school students who have been training also heard the news0...

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a minister, and he actually participated in a professional competition!"

When Chi Kirihara heard the news, his first reaction was to shout loudly.

"Cut~"

Keigo snapped his fingers, and he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so he could only pout and cut a sentence.

"The gap... It seems to be getting bigger and bigger..."

And people like Sanada Koichiro, Yukimura Seiichi, and Tezuka Kunimitsu were all silent. They have only one back in their hearts... Now they are far away and out of sight, although they have never really seen it.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's arms were clenched, and a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision.

......

Slowly, a few days passed.

The qualifiers for the Open Championship are also over, and Jing Zhiguang has undoubtedly become one of the sixteen people who have advanced.

The official knockout round will begin!

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And in the official competition, those seeded players failed to stop Jing Zhiguang's footsteps,

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, a 20-year-old player runs back and forth, desperately trying to defend the tennis ball.

merely

Rumble!

The powerful force of the tennis ball directly knocked his racket away, hitting the wall and sinking into a hole.

"At the end of the game, Jing Zhiguang won, the score is 6-0, 6-0!"

The referee loudly announces the result of the match with a loud 0.0.

Jing Zhiguang put away his racket, looked at the opponent who was kneeling on the ground and exhausted, and turned away from the court.

He made it to the quarter-finals!

"Roar!"

"Jing Zhi! Jingzhi! "

The stadium behind him was plunged into a sea of cheers. After these days of competition, Jingzhi has gathered a large number of fans.

"How?"

In the stands, there are two players wearing sunglasses watching Jing Zhiguang, and if anyone sees them, they will know that they are the No. 1 and No. 4 seeds in this tournament!

The order of the seeds is given by the tournament organizers based on the player's previous performance, and it also represents a potential.

If Jing Zhiguang hadn't appeared, the No. 1 seed would undoubtedly be the most favored by others.

Now that a dark horse has been killed, many people are shaken! _

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