The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 236 Departure
Because of the problem of sight, the referee is no longer clear about the direction of the game.

Fortunately, there are many professional high-speed cameras in the field, and the staff is taking the time to review the last ball.

Everyone in the French team and the Neon team held their breath, waiting for their fate to come.

On the field, Duke's sturdy body undulated slightly, and after a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

As the parties involved, he and the Equality Court naturally knew the situation of the game well.

He lost!
In Duke's mind, he was still replaying the last ball.

A flat boat on the vast ocean.

He and the world pirates who were the embodiment of Byodoin fought desperately on the ship.

tread!
The robe behind the pirate captain fluttered in the wind, and his boots stepped on the deck vigorously. The monstrous huge waves did not affect the pirate captain's actions in the slightest.

Facing the oncoming sword edge, Duke stared straight at death!

Pulling up the mast of the ship with force, and waving towards the pirate captain in a sweeping gesture.

What Duke didn't expect was that the pirate captain incarnated by Byodoin didn't dodge or dodge, and was hit all over his chest.

While flying upside down, the long sword in his hand was thrown out, piercing Duke's chest.

Even in such a situation, Byodoin should choose to fight with the opponent in this way, and die together.

"Really are…"

Duke shook his head helplessly, even he couldn't help but gritted his teeth in the pain coming from his body.

"Unbelievable will! Even if you risk your life, you still want to win the game..."

"I really admire you, Byodoin Phoenix!"

Duke's hands hung down, and the racket on his right hand suddenly made a whining sound of clicking, clicking.

pat!

Under the gaze of everyone, the handle of the racket in Duke's hand suddenly broke, and the head of the racket fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Could it be that…"

A thought flashed through the minds of everyone present.

Could it be... the French team lost?
"Game, Neons, 6:3."

"Neon team vs. France team singles match was won by Neon team with a record of 6:2 and 6:3."

"Therefore, in this game, the Neon team defeated the French team with a record of 3:2 and qualified for the knockout round!"

The excited voice of the contest host came from the radio.

The host has experienced four World Cup Opens and is a veteran director of the World Tennis Association.

This is the first time he has seen a subsequent team successfully pull down the Big4 country, how can this make him not excited.

He is the witness of this historical picture!It will even be included in the history of the World Cup with the Neon team.

Compared with his excitement, the people of the French Tennis Association and the French fans present were not so happy.

Until now they still cannot accept this reality!

Their French team actually lost to a neon team ranked last in the world.

This is how they can accept it!

But whether they can accept it or not, their failure has become a foregone conclusion.

"Quick! People from the medical team hurry up!"

After hearing the news that the Neon team had won, Kurobe and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Saito Zhi hurriedly directed the accompanying medical staff to come forward and do a simple treatment for Byodoin.

When the medical team came to Byodoin, they found that he had lost consciousness.

Even though he was unconscious, Byodoin still stood on the field in a glaring state.

The staff of the medical team took off his coat with great effort, but the shirt inside was still dyed red.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood slowly dripped from Byodoin's body.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Seeing this, the audience spontaneously applauded for Byodoin, even the fans of the French team.

To borrow the words of Camus, tennis has no borders.

This is even more so for pure audiences like them.

Players may have national boundaries, but tennis is global.

The applause lasted for a long time, it was the shock of the audience venting their hearts.

The main general of the Swiss team patted Amadeus on the shoulder lightly.

"Amadeus, this guy will be your greatest enemy in the future!"

The leader of the Swiss team gave Byodoin a very high evaluation, even higher than the king of Germany's Borg.

"Don't worry, Commander, I will definitely kill his tennis ball!"

Amadeus stared at Byodoin Temple on the field, and felt a feeling called old enemy in his heart.

The supernova of the Swiss team, Alexander Amadeus, who is known as the assassin on the battlefield, also placed the Byodoin Palace in a very high position.

The captain of the Spanish team kept slapping his hands and applauded the Court of Equality without hesitation.

"What an outstanding player, and also a qualified leader!"

At this time, he couldn't help thinking of the supernova in his team, although due to some accidents, he could not participate in this U-17 World Cup Open.

But I must know that there will be another opponent two years later, Medanore must be very excited!

Germany, although at present, the strength of the Neon team is not enough to threaten their nine consecutive championships in Germany, but they know the truth that the lion fights the rabbit with all their strength, and they will never underestimate any opponent.

Kurmanstein said to Q and P on the side: "When you go back, raise the rating of the Neon team to the same level as the French team, the Swiss team, and the Spanish team."

"Yes, Commander!"

QP nodded. In fact, it doesn't need to be said by Kurmanstein. QP is also planning to spend more energy on the materials of the Neon team.

Compared with the other three national teams that they have known for a long time, this unknown neon team feels even more terrifying to Q and P.

After all, unknown means risk.

"Let's go, it's over."

Kurmanstein took another look at the Byodoin House which had woken up, and beckoned everyone in Germany to leave.

……

When the medical team of the neon team was bandaging Byodoin, the intense pain had awakened Byodoin.

"Boss! Are you okay? How are you feeling?"

Seeing Byodoin woke up, Tono Atsukyo hurriedly ran from the contestant area to Byodoin.

The same is true for other people, surrounding Byodoin in the middle.

"It's okay... hiss~!"

Byodoin struggled to get off the stretcher, but when he moved, the wound on his back was involved, which made him gasp involuntarily.

"I said Senior Byodoin, you should lie down obediently!"

Fuji glanced at Byodoin, and said helplessly.

"No... I'm not that vulnerable!"

Byodoin still wanted to struggle, and Mifune stood up.

"What are you guys doing, send this guy to the hospital!"

The three boats entered the road and roared.

Seeing this, Byodoin had no choice but to obediently lie on a stretcher and was carried away from the stadium.

"Really, only the head coach can control this guy who lives in Byodoin!"

Tanejima shook his head, Byodoin Temple really loves to be brave.

"Okay! Let's go too, this place has to be handed over to the organizer to recover!"

Kurobe clapped his hands, indicating that everyone should leave.

For this venue, the organizers will have to spend a lot of effort to restore it.

Before that, I'm afraid the date of the competition will be postponed for a few days.

……

The people of the French team have also begun to leave the field. As losers, their departure looks a bit bleak.

Everyone's heart was very heavy, so heavy that they didn't even realize that Duke wasn't following.

Even Camus and Johnson are the same.

In their hearts, there is only one thought.

That's how to explain this defeat to the French audience.

Duke, on the other hand, stood alone in the arena.

After a long time, it seemed that some decision had been made. Duke put his tennis bag on his back and ran towards the aisle where the Neon team left.

(End of this chapter)