The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 292
"Duke...a home run!"

Duke is like an angry bull, swaying his strength to his heart's content.

The terrifying sound of breaking through the air made the scalps of the audience in the front row numb, and such a heavyweight blow directly blasted Bismarck's defense.

boom!
"Game, Neons, 5:5."

The game has officially entered the most intense stage.

If Byodoin and Duke win this game, then the Neon team will win this doubles one.

But since Belk chose to play in doubles, he would not allow this to happen.

Belk saw a terrifying power from this group of neon people.

The power called evolution!
Perhaps it is because this group of neon people have never seen the world, so when they meet their opponents in the world, they will have amazing power.

From this World Cup.

Whether it's Fuji Shusuke, Oni Jujiro, Irie Sota, Taneshima Shuji, or the Mutsu brothers, Ochi Moonlight and others.

Belk could clearly feel the evolution of the opponent.

That's why he asked himself to play doubles one.

Hypothetical, he just hypothetical.

It was really up to him to play singles with the opponent's assistant.

Belk is not confident that he can stop Fuji Shusuke's evolution.

If the opponent really has a terrible evolution, then in the next few World Cup Opens, the younger generations of Germany will tremble under the shadow of the opponent.

So he had to stop the Neon team in this game.

Thinking of this, Belk could not help but squeeze the tennis ball in his hand.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

With a shout, Belk launched his offensive again.

……

"Oh? Can you even hit the baptism of the whirlpool with the serve?"

Andres was a little surprised. Sure enough, Belk didn't stay where he was, and he became stronger.

"Commander, do you think the Neon team can win?"

Juan turned around and asked.

"Difficult! The most commendable thing about Belk is his resilience and will. If the Neon team wants to win, they must win this game in the shortest possible time."

Andres said lightly.

As he said, once the game is dragged into the third game, the chances of the Neon team winning are greatly reduced.

Juan nodded. He really hoped that the Neon team would win. It has always been their dream to overthrow the mountain of Germany.

It just seems that this dream will be delayed until two years later.

Thinking of this, Juan couldn't help but think of the junior in his team.

Medanore!

Juan couldn't help but sighed.

I hope that the Spanish team in two years' time will become even stronger under the hands of Medanore!

……

On the court, Byodoin's complexion had obviously turned ugly.

Cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and the injury had seriously affected him.

call out!
Watching the tennis ball bouncing off the ground, Byodoin gritted his teeth and swung the racket vigorously despite the severe pain in his back.

"Russian dolls!"

call out!
The speed of the ball was extremely fast, and a golden beam of light penetrated the court.

Tatata!
Belk strode forward and caught up with the tennis ball in a few strokes.

"Why, you can't hit that glowing ball anymore?"

Belk looked at the phoenix of Byodoin Temple, and mocked lightly.

Then he raised his racket and watched the tennis ball bouncing off the ground.

Suddenly, Belk's pupils shrank, as if he saw something incredible.

I saw the tennis ball shrinking bit by bit as it approached the racket.

In the end, it passed through the gap between the strings on the racket.

After penetrating the net, it quickly returned to its original size and slammed heavily behind Belk.

An obvious imprint was left on the red clay ground.

"Game, Neons, 15:0."

"Not bad! What a powerful phantom ball!"

Belk straightened up, looked at Byodoin Temple, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

You really can't underestimate the opponent. This move of the opponent can not only make it bigger, but it can also shrink it.

This kind of phantom ball, which can be used at will, requires very strict skills and mental strength.

"Humph!"

Byodoin snorted coldly, don't underestimate him!
boom!
boom!
"Game, Neons, 6:6."

"Tie-break tiebreaker!"

The two sides were at a stalemate, and in the end, the game was dragged into the tiebreaker.

Bismarck threw the ball with a serious face.

Then he leaned down sideways, and the powerful force of the waist and abdomen made Bismarck swing out his right hand like thunder.

Duke also had a serious expression on his face. It was a tie-break, and the first goal was very crucial.

"what!"

Duke's heart tightened.

This ball turned out to be a curved ball that bounced in the opposite direction.

Moreover, the speed of the ball was extremely fast. Duke was in a trance, and the tennis ball had already bounced a long distance.

That's too late!

"ACE! German team, 1:0."

Duke raised his muscular upper body and looked directly at Bismarck.

"Ah!"

Bismarck put the racket on his shoulder and sneered.

The hunter who had been hiding for a long time finally showed his fangs, and Bismarck had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Oh? Have you been hiding your trump card until now?"

Irie was a little surprised, this guy named Bismarck was so tolerant.

Even if the front fell into a disadvantage, it has been hidden.

Until now, in the tie-break, he had secured the victory for his team in one fell swoop.

This made Irie feel a sense of deja vu, isn't this his style of play?

……

Being put together, Duke's face was a little ugly.

boom!
The angry Duke's arms were as thick as those of a battle-tested unicorn.

The flat serve that was played overturned the air along the way.

Be fast and be ruthless.

This shot is nothing more than a combination of pure power and speed.

Bismarck didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, the strength of the big man on the opposite side was no joke.

Boom!
A ball into the arms!

In an instant, the ground behind Bismarck was completely pitted by the impact of the penetrating racket.

"hiss!"

"What a horrible shot!"

The audience in the front row gasped. Even though they were sitting far away from the oncoming wind, they couldn't help but feel a burst of shock.

"Ahhh~~~"

Bismarck yelled, the muscles in his hands under the black jacket were already tense.

call out!
Bismarck gritted his teeth and threw the ball.

Byodoin raised his head and wanted to jump up and intercept in the frontcourt, but just as he was about to make a move, his back injury was involved.

"Humph!"

But Byodoin still ignored it and shot into the air.

boom!
With a powerful smash, the tennis ball crashed like a meteorite.

Belk's figure disappeared instantly.

call out!
As soon as Byodoin fell from the sky, a wave of air passed by his side.

Belk still maintained the posture of pumping the ball, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I said so!"

"Your batting power has dropped!"

"This kind of powerful smash poses no threat to me!"

Hearing this, Byodoin's eyes revealed a dangerous aura.

"Really? Then come and try!"

The House of Equality said disdainfully.

boom!
boom!
"Game, German team, 4:1."

Although Duke won his second ball, Belk then used his powerful chip to win his two serve games.

"call!"

Byodoin breathed out lightly.

He must ensure that his serve is not broken by the opponent, otherwise he will be in danger in the next serve of the opponent.

(End of this chapter)