The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 246 Advancing to the Semifinals

At this time, on the big screen, the list of the third singles match also appeared.

"Fuji Shusuke (junior one) VS Novaj Murray (senior senior)."

Mamoru Inoue regained his spirits all of a sudden, and he turned out to be the best singles player!

It seems that the Neon U-17 team attaches great importance to Fuji.

There was silence in the England team, and their main player did not intend to change the roster.

Because even if he played, he would not be the opponent of the junior high school student.

England's main player once faced French supernova Camus in an English-French tennis exchange match.

The result was a fiasco.

He couldn't even win Camus, let alone the one who defeated Camus.

"Oh oh oh!"

As soon as Fuji stepped onto the field, there was warm applause.

As the only junior high school student in this World Cup Open, there are a lot of people who pay attention to him.

Germany, Spain, Switzerland, and even many defeated national teams have come, among which Spain pays special attention to Fuji.

Because looking at the current situation, as long as they beat the Argentine team, the next opponent will be the Neon team.

"Wow, it looks like he's very popular!"

Shiba Saori looked around and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Everyone around is shouting Budu's name.

"That's natural, after all, he is the only one!"

Mamoru Inoue was also quite emotional, how many years has it been since Nihong had produced a player like Fuji.

"You need to take a few more photos later, ah Zhi."

Mamoru Inoue told him that he was afraid that he would be too engrossed in watching later and forget to take pictures.

"Leave it on me, senior!"

Zhishazhi agreed with all her heart, but who knows if she can really do it later?

……

"The game begins, and the Neon team will serve as the assistant!"

Buer squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sunset in Paris seemed quite beautiful.

Because the last game took too long, the time now is approaching evening.

"It's time for a quick fight!"

Bueryi throws the ball and leads the racket behind him.

boom!
Standard posture, standard topspin serve.

Buer didn't use that Zen-style serve, because that kind of thing, if people watch it a lot, they will always see some clues.

In order to keep it mysterious, the coaches deliberately asked him to use it or not use it.

Murray was immediately relieved when he saw that Bu Er did not use the mysterious serve that caused Camus to suffer a lot.

The small fragments bounced a few times, and swung the racket sideways while adjusting the body position!
"What a quick swing!"

Shisaori gasped in surprise.

Because of the reimbursement from the newspaper society, Mamoru Inoue bought a seat in the front row of the VIP stand this time.

"That's natural. This is the U-17 World Cup Open, and the level will naturally be higher than the national competitions you have seen before."

Mamoru Inoue replied.

But this level of counterattack is not enough for Fuji!

Facing the bouncing tennis ball, Buer's eyes were fixed, and his soreness melted away.

The tennis ball crossed the net in an instant and fell rapidly.

With a sound of phoenix cries for nine days, the flaming phoenix ignited everything on the way, leaving a path with sparks remaining and rushing out of the boundary.

"Are you...are you kidding me..."

Murray didn't really realize the strength of this young man until he faced Budu.

Facing the mighty red flame phoenix flying towards him.

Murray felt that it was difficult for his body to even move, that kind of coercion!

This is the power of mental power after reaching a certain level, integrating mental power into tennis.

Strong mental oppression will make the opponent unable to move!

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

……

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

"Both sides switch sides!"

Bu Er directly took the lead and won his serve strongly.

"awesome!"

"Yes! The opponent has no power to fight back!"

The audience was amazed again and again, especially those who had never watched the Fuji game before, and their cognition was refreshed.

Is this really a junior high school student?
In the second game, Murray also decided to fight to the death.

A ball is swung, and then immediately sprints to the net.

He wanted to use his height advantage of being a head taller than Buer at the net to block Buer's counterattack.

"too naive!"

Yakutsu curled his lips in disdain.

"Yes!"

Yukimura squinted his eyes, and only Fuji could be seen in his amethyst-like eyes.

That's my old enemy!
With a light flick of the second wrist, the tennis ball rose from the ground.

Backcourt lob!
"You got Fooled!"

Murray was beaming, what he wanted was for Fuji to hit a lob!
Stamping on the ground with both feet, Murray's strong body jumped high.

"Drink!"

The muscles on Murray's arm squirmed crazily, and the whistling sound from the swing of the racket was shocking.

A beam of light that symbolizes destruction shoots down at a nearly vertical angle.

Fuji smiled slightly, and in Murray's sight, everything around him instantly turned gray.

Tatata!
There was a sound of four feet stamping on the ground from a distance.

A unicorn soared from the horizon, and then disappeared into the air.

When everything around him returned to Murray's eyes, he found that the boy on the opposite side was already walking behind the end line on the right.

"What! Could it be!"

Murray turned his head quickly, and saw a golden tennis ball pressing impartially on the baseline, with wisps of green smoke rising into the air from above.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 15:0."

Tezuka shook his head.

What a naive idea.

If Fuji was so easy to deal with, then he wouldn't be defeated by Fuji's subordinates.

Bu Er's skills are too comprehensive, not only including all kinds of counter-attack skills, but also derived super-attack-type skills.

boom!
boom!
"This set was won by Fujitsu, with a score of 6:0."

Without the slightest surprise, Buer won the first set with a score of 6:0.

As for Murray, who had lost his energy, his performance in the second set was even worse than in the first set.

Fuji also lost interest in playing with each other.

He couldn't enjoy such a game at all.

boom!
"This set was won by Fujitsu, with a score of 6:0."

"The Neon team VS England team, in the singles three match, the Neon team won with a record of 6:0, 6:0."

"Therefore, in this knockout match, the Neon team defeated the England team with a record of 3:0!"

"Let us congratulate them with the warmest applause!"

When the host's voice fell, the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

After the game was over, the next link was a post-match friendly session that didn't have much nutrition. Many spectators also stood up directly and began to leave the field in an orderly manner.

"Let's go, it's time for our game against the Swiss team!"

Kurmanstein took a deep look at the Neon team, and he had a hunch that the team competing with them for the championship this time would not be the Spanish team, but the Neon team!
……

"Azhi, have you taken all the photos?"

Mamoru Inoue recovered from his excitement, and said to the little assistant beside him.

He knew that when he saw a wonderful game, he would be on top.

Sure enough, he didn't take any suitable material.

"Ah~~ Here... let me see..."

As if waking up from a dream, Shiba Saori turned on her camera and took a look.

One, two, three...

They are all beautiful and handsome, but...

Just looking at these photos, there is no way to tell that Buer is playing tennis.

"Oh! You... oh..."

Inoue Shou looked at it and almost fainted on the spot. What is it all about?

Later, Mamoru Inoue planned to interview Fuji and the others, but when he found the Neon team's lounge, it was already empty.

The next day was the final match of the first round of the knockout round, Spain VS Argentina.

Bu Erwai also watched the whole game.

Although Spain's Medanore is not there, other people in Spain should not be underestimated.

However, the gap between the BIG4 countries and the countries below it is too great.

Even the 6th-ranked Argentine team has no way to force out too much strength from the Spanish team.

The same is 3:0.
The Argentine team was neatly taken away by the Spanish team.

then!

The new BIG17 of this France U-4 World Cup was born.

German!
Switzerland!

Neon!

Spain!
Of course, this is only the ranking of the knockout round, and in the current standings, the Neon team has only climbed to the 19th place.

Because of historical problems, the Neon team's points are really far behind.

(End of this chapter)