The Legend of Net King

......

Bang!

Bang –

Bang!

On the court, the game continued, and Sanada Koichiro and Yukimura Seiichi did not give up and still chose to attack.

After all, none of them are players who like to defend.

However, Australia's duo resolved the Japanese team's offensive one by one...

......

"The situation is a little bad, the opponent's defense is so strong, Sanada they can't score at all!"

In the Japanese lounge, the junior high school students said with some solemnity.

Not being able to score means not being able to win the game...

"I didn't expect defensive tennis to be so good."

It may be that seeing that Sanada and Yukimura are powerless against the Australian players, Kirihara Akaya sighed.

Hearing Kirihara's words, Jing Zhi said: "In fact, in today's tennis world, players with superb defensive abilities are very strong!" "

On the side, Irie Sota also nodded and said:

"That's right, this can also be seen from the rise of professional players in recent years, players who have excellent defensive ability and are good at counter-attacking will not be ranked low in the ATP..."

Saying that, Irie also gave a few examples, like Polk of the German team and Jing Zhi in his own team.

After all, in order to cope with counterattacks from multiple angles, attacking players will look for more tricky offensive routes, which will often consume more physical strength and strength than defensive players, and the more likely they are to make mistakes...

The Australian players on the court have outstanding defensive ability in the doubles field in the whole world, and they also have a certain counter-attacking ability.

Faced with such a combination, Sanada and Yukimura inevitably fell into a disadvantage at the beginning!

......

Bang!

"Australia scores, 0-15!"

The referee saw the tennis ball that had fallen in the area of the Japanese team and opened his mouth to announce the score.

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"Whew... Whew..."

At this moment, Sanada already had a drop or two of sweat on his forehead, and he lowered his head and breathed softly.

I tried so many attacks, but none of them worked, but let the opponent find an opportunity... Is......

Thinking of this, Sanada's arm squeezed the tennis racket tightly again.

On the other side, John, the leader of the Australian team, was saying to Sanada with a relaxed smile: "Your attack is sharp, but unfortunately... No matter how much you attack, you won't be able to break through our 'Iron Guards'! "

John's words were filled with a strong sense of confidence.

Because of their tricks, they have been recognized after being tempered by the world!

But

"Huh, attack?"

When he heard John's words, Sanada Koichiro, who had been keeping his head down, let out a chuckle.

Then he raised his head, revealing his resolute countenance and bright, sharp eyes,

"We haven't launched a real attack yet, have we, Yukimura?"

Sanada Koichiro opened his mouth to speak, and when he said the last sentence, his eyes looked at Yukimura Seiichi on the side.

Hearing Sanada's words, a smile appeared on Yukimura's face,

opened his mouth and said softly: "After all, he is a high school player who can participate in the World Cup, and his spirit and will should not be underestimated, but..."

Yukimura said, looked at the black player Curis Houppman opposite, and confided lightly: "Now, it's time to start!" "

Hearing the remarks of the Japanese player, the main player of the Australian team frowned, he didn't think that the player opposite would talk nonsense,

Could it be that ... They really haven't launched a real offensive yet?

......

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Yukimura Seiichi gently slapped the tennis ball once or twice, and then simply tossed it,

Then he swung the racket hard.

There was a crisp "bang" sound, and the tennis ball shot towards the Australian court like an arrow off the string.

When the tennis ball grabs over the net,

Wow!

Curry Houppman had already made quick chase.

And seeing that the tennis ball hit by the opponent was about to be hit back by his companion, John of the Australian team chuckled, no longer caring about Sanada's previous words,

"Whether what you said before is true or not, our 'Guardian of the Iron Wall' will never be broken, right, Curris..."

Australia's main player confidently looked at Curis Houppman, who intercepted the tennis ball in front of him, and said to the Japanese players.

But

Shout!

Whew,

At this time, the sound of breaking the sky sounded from far and near, and quickly came to the ear.

John's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a pale yellow shadow pass past him, slamming on the ground behind him with a "bang".

It then crashed into the wall and fell to the ground with a dull "thump" sound.

"Japan scores, 15-15!"

The referee looked at the tennis ball that was slowly bouncing on the ground and opened his mouth to announce the score.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, the Australian supporters in the audience were in an instant uproar.

"How is that possible..."

"Australia's most famous duo, the 'Guardian of the Iron Wall' has been broken?"

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

“......"

These people shouted and asked one after another.

They couldn't believe that Japan had scored from the Australian duo!

And in the viewing area of Australia, other Australian players frowned,

"It was Curis who should have received the ball, but he didn't hit the tennis ball back, so that the main player didn't react and lost the point..."

An Australian player, said in a deep voice.

He saw it clearly, the tennis ball that was supposed to be Curis Houppman's steady return actually let the ball slip away from his racket as if it was "deliberate"?

What's going on?

......

On the pitch,

"Curris, what's going on just now?"

John was also unsure of why, and asked.

However, his words were not replied to by his companions, and he couldn't help but shout again,

"Curris?"

Still not hearing a reply, John stepped forward and looked,

"This..."

His pupils widened, and John noticed that Curris was standing motionless, his pupils dilated.

"Curris!"

Realizing that something was wrong, John walked over to his side and let out a low snort.

"Ahh

Curis Huppmann came back to his senses and said in a trance:

"We're about to win another game, Lord!"

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing Curis Humpman's words, John's brow furrowed.

At this time, the voice of Yukimura Seiichi came,

"Looks like he's dreaming of winning a game!"

Hearing Yukimura's words, John thought slightly in his heart,

suddenly

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered the rumors in the warm-up match between the Japanese team and the German team.

A junior high school player who is good at yips play...

A trace of shock flashed in John's eyes, and he looked at Yukimura Seiichi, and exclaimed in his heart:

"Could it be that person, that's him!"