The Legend of Net King

Chapter 644

When the quarterfinals are all over, the four players stand out!

They are, No. 1 seed Tim Tian Hao, No. 2 seed Lois Snyder, and then Jing Zhiguang and the "dark horse" - Martinez!

If you want to comment on the players who broke into the semi-finals this time, you have to focus on this black professional player,

For people, Martinez has been able to break through to the current semi-finals, which is really shocking.

Before, no one was optimistic about this player from a small country.

......

And in one room, Irie Sota, Tanejima Shuji and several others were also talking about this black player with Jing Zhiguang!

"I heard that this player is very mysterious, and the professional players who played against him all felt that they lost the game inexplicably!"

Irie lifted the frame of the mirror and spoke.

"Inexplicable?"

Jing Zhiguang listened to Irijiang's words and said in slight surprise.

"Yes," Irie nodded seriously, with the information of the other three players who entered the semi-finals in front of him, Irie Sota pulled out the information belonging to Martin, and said: "Many players are obviously stronger than him, and most of the time in the game, they also suppressed this person, but the interesting thing is..."

The corners of Irie's mouth were slightly hooked, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "The final result is that he won the victory!" "

"That's really fun!"

Jing Zhiguang listened and said with a smile, and his heart was also full of interest.

At the same time, I am looking forward to tomorrow, because according to the arrangement of the game, the second game of tomorrow's semi-finals will be a duel between him and the dark horse player!

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The next day, the semi-finals arrived.

The atmosphere at the scene was as hot as ever, with all kinds of cheers and shouts echoing over the stadium.

On the display screen of the game, the two players also took turns to play footage of the game, and when there was a wonderful scoring session, people always burst into cheers.

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"This is the semi-finals of the Japan Junior Professional Open, so let's invite players from both sides to play..."

With the host's opening remarks, Jing Zhiguang and Martinez walked out of the passage on both sides.

The moment they came out, the atmosphere of the stadium instantly rose to a peak, like boiling water, boiling.

"Roar!"

"Jing Zhi! Jingzhi! "

“......"

Jing Zhiguang's fans shouted loudly, still so enthusiastic.

However, the voice of the scene shouting for Martinez was not weaker than Jing Zhiguang, and the number of his supporters was about the same as Jing Zhiguang?

"Roar, dark horse!"

"Come on, dark horse, defeat your opponent again!"

“......"

Martinez's supporters roared loudly.

Irie Sota heard the content of their howls, and leaned on the frame of the mirror and said:

"Is this because of the previous dark horse performance, which made them have stronger expectations for Martinez?"

Martin went from not being favored to the semi-finals, just like a weak counterattack,

This experience has also attracted a lot of fans, who are looking forward to seeing Martinez shine even better!

......

Standing on the court, the braided net and Jing Zhiguang stood opposite each other.

"You're strong, I've seen your game!"

Looking at Jing Zhiguang, Martin just spoke

Every time before a match, Martin looks up a lot of video feeds of his opponents to watch.

So he watched some duels between Jing Zhiguang and the previous player, and then he only had one feeling, very strong!

The white light and the golden phoenix hitting the ball are amazing, and Jing Zhi's strength makes Martin feel that he is not ordinarily strong!

Moreover, compared with the tennis strength he showed, the talent shown by Jing Zhiguang made people feel even more jealous and afraid!

......

After praising Jing Zhiguang, without waiting for Jing Zhiguang's reply, he immediately said firmly:

"You're strong, but I'll try to beat you!"

When he heard him say this, Jing Zhiguang didn't react, but the fans of Martinez on the court shouted,

"Haha, Martin really said this sentence again!"

"yes, he says that every time before a match against an opponent."

"This is his declaration of victory!"

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"Yes! Is this your declaration of victory? "

On the court, Jing Zhiguang heard Martin's words and was noncommittal, but his brows wrinkled slightly, and he felt a lot heavier in his heart, which was incredible, Jing Zhi hadn't felt like this for a long time.

But soon, Jing Zhi smiled, glanced at Martinez opposite, and said pointedly: "Very interesting!" Then expect us to have a good game! "

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After speaking, he turned around and walked to the bottom line, as light as ever.

On the other side, Martinez listened to Jing Zhiguang's words,

"Wonderful game, huh? So be it as you expect! "

A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled,

"Actually, you don't know, our game has started from now on!"

......

On the court, Jing Zhi's serve.

Bang!

Jing Zhiguang slapped the tennis ball, and looked at Martin who was assuming a defensive posture opposite,

"Just let me see what tricks you have up your sleeve!"

Bursts of light flashed in his eyes, and his wrist was raised,

"Huh!"

Bang –

0....0

Jing Zhi did not hesitate to send out the tennis ball.

"It's on!"

This voice flashed in many people's hearts.

......

And on the field,

Sting!

Sou!

I saw a tennis ball with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, like a yellow light,

Instantly through the pitch and smashed into Martin's half.

Of course, Martin also ran quickly and chased towards the tennis ball.

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

Bang!

The game on the field is fierce, in the eyes of the audience, Jing Zhiguang's strength is undoubtedly stronger than Martin, and the performance on the court also illustrates this.

Jing Zhiguang's various performances obviously suppressed the opponent.

It's just that, strangely, the difference in the score is not very large!

......

Bang!

With Jing Zhi using a world-class ball skill, the tennis ball is like a streamer, instantly cutting through the sky.

"Boom", it smashed straight into the ground behind Martin,

In an instant, a puff of smoke and dust flew on the court...

"In this game, Jing Zhiguang won, the score is 4-3!"

The referee looked at the bouncing tennis ball and announced the score of the match.

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"It's strange, with Guangjun's performance on the court, the score shouldn't be like this!"

Irie Song helped the frame of the mirror and said with some surprise.