The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 242 Penalty Act

"Forgive me, why would you let me partner with you!"

Daqu Ryuji looked very helpless, he didn't want to play doubles with Tono.

"You bastard! Let me tell you first, don't hinder me later!"

Hearing that it was his turn to play, Tohno Atsukyo trembled with excitement.

Finally, I can show my punishment law in front of the world!

When the four stood on the court, there was a burst of high-pitched shouts from the audience.

It was the ladies of Europe venting their enthusiasm.

"William! Leon!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Listening to the shouts coming from their ears, William and Leon also waved their hands to the surroundings very cooperatively.

"What are you doing! Where do they think this is? Is it a runway show?"

Jiazhi Fengduo curled his lips in disdain, he was not interested in this kind of thing at all.

"Abel William, Addison Lyon, England's star doubles, has huge female fans in Europe."

Mitsuya flipped through his profile and said lightly.

"That's it? How strong are these two people?"

Akima Ito continued to ask.

Who cares whether they have many fans, whether they belong to star players, tennis depends on strength, not fans.

"Strength, that's it!"

"That's it? Hey, hey! This is also an answer!"

Mitsuya smiled and said nothing, since he can only become famous by his appearance, it means that in terms of strength, there is nothing outstanding, of course, he is not weak!

"The game begins! The England team serves!"

After the two sides have decided to serve, the positions will be spread out, and the game will officially begin.

"Heh~~"

William flicked the golden curls on his forehead and threw the ball.

boom!
The tennis ball flew straight to Omagari Ryuji's left area, and the diagonal topspin serve was quite satisfactory.

If it is before the start of the U-17 World Cup, perhaps Daqu Ryuji will look up to his opponent.

But after seeing the serve of so many masters from strong teams, this kind of serve is no longer in the eyes of Daqu Ryuji.

Daqu Ryuji's arms swung forward in parallel, and huge strength burst out as the muscles squirmed.

Daqu Ryuji once talked to Takuzhi Ryuji while doing pull-ups all day. Although his strength is not his strong point, he is definitely not weak.

"Good weight!"

With a ball in his arms, William's face suddenly changed.

Are these Orientals so physically fit?

How could he have thought that Daqu Ryuji was a man who kept challenging himself to the limit with triathlon.

Whether it is speed, strength or physical strength, he is first-class strong.

William put his left hand on the end of the handle and swung both hands as if throwing a shot put.

"It's so weak!"

As soon as Tohno Atsukyo came on stage, he felt his adrenaline was constantly being secreted, and his whole body was so excited.

Facing the oncoming tennis ball, Tono Atsukyo rotated his body and threw out his right hand heavily out of inertia.

For precise volleys at the net, although Tohno put most of his energy into creating the punishment law, his net skills also did not fall behind.

Tatata!
Leon's center of gravity moved forward, and then quickly moved in the midfield.

The dignified eyebrows while running made him even more attractive who was already handsome.

The ladies in the frontcourt kept screaming.

boom!
During the swing, the looming abdominal muscles showed his perfect figure.

however!
"This kind of soft ball, are you playing house?"

Daqu Longci stomped hard on his feet, and his whole body shot into the air like a spring.

He led the racket behind him, and then buckled it down heavily.

call out!
The swift smashing ball passed by Leon's ear, and the air wave caused his cheeks to sting.

"Game, Neons, 15:0."

William and Leon's faces darkened, and the opponent's strength seemed a little tricky.

boom!
"Game, Neons, 30:0."

……

boom!
"Game, Neons, 1:0."

It was so easy, Omagara Ryuji and Tono Atsukyo broke serve and won the first game.

"How do you feel that these two people in the England team are so weak?"

Tachibana Jihei asked with some doubts.

Is this the level of world NO.7?
"Well, that's true. This year's England team can be said to be the weakest England team."

Mitsuya pushed his glasses. According to his information, this year's England team is indeed weaker than the previous ones.

It may even be impossible to deal with many teams that are not ranked tenth.

It's just that they don't know it yet, or they don't want to believe it.

They were able to reach the knockout rounds purely because of luck.

"Can such a team be ranked No. 7 in the world?"

Shiraishi asked curiously.

"The ranking of the World Cup is not simply determined by the record of each World Cup, but is based on points."

"Whether it's every overseas expedition, or the group stage or knockout stage of the World Cup. Every game has a dedicated personnel to calculate the score."

"The ranking is based on the points accumulated over time, but the points of the World Cup will have a large proportion of blessings, so each World Cup is the time when the ranking changes most frequently."

Kurobe gave this group of junior high school students some popular science about the World Cup rankings.

After all, if there is no accident in the future, these junior high school students will all enter the co-studio and become the mainstay of the co-studio.

So we must first clarify to them the basic rules of the World Cup.

"I see!"

Shiraishi and the others nodded. It seems that this group of people in England ranked seventh because of the peripheral vision left by their predecessors.

……

On the field, Tono seemed even more excited after switching sides, because the execution time had come!
"I said, don't get in my way!"

Tohno Atsukyo shouted loudly to Omagari Ryuji.

"All right, all right, I got it!"

Daqu Ryuji waved his hands, and looked at the two little fair faces opposite with a little pity.

I hope they will not cast a shadow on tennis after this game!
boom!
As soon as the ball was swung, Tono Atsukyo's eyes were full of excitement.

"Come on! Let's get started!"

Muttering words in his mouth, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"What, this serve!"

Looking at Tono's serve, Leon couldn't help letting go of his excitement.

I don't know why, but he has had a very bad feeling since just now.

But seeing the opponent's serve, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Oh oh oh!"

Seeing the tennis ball coming back, Tono Atsukyo screamed excitedly.

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he let out a loud drink.

"One of the punishments is seppuku!"

With a fatal golden flash, it rushed straight to William in front of the opposite net.

boom!
"Ahhh~~~"

William only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he had been pierced by a sharp knife, and he could not help but howl.

Boom, boom, boom!
The tennis ball fell to the ground lightly, and all the force carried by the tennis ball had been absorbed by William's abdomen.

William hugged his abdomen tightly with his hands, retching constantly in his mouth.

The bile is about to be spit out!

"Here comes Tono's execution law!"

A third-year player couldn't help but said.

Some of them had personally experienced Tohno's punishment method.

Although it looks savage, it is the condensed technology of Tono, which contains his genius creativity and technology.

It is not easy to implement all the punishments in history into tennis skills.

"Punishment Act [-], shoot to death!"

……

"Fourth of the Penal Code, the Pear of Pain!"

Tono Atsukyo smiled strangely, and hit the tennis ball to Leon's mouth with a powerful stroke.

Use tennis balls instead of instruments of torture to prop the opponent's mouth open.

No, no, this is simply a genius-like imagination.

"Game, Neons, 2:0."

(End of this chapter)