The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 293 Defeated

Boom!

There was a thunder and lightning.

Different Dimensions - World Pirates!
Come on again!

"World Pirate King!"

The shadow of the ball reappeared in the sky, hitting Belk like raindrops.

Belk didn't change his face, while avoiding the pirate captain's sailor knife, he kicked a wooden barrel towards the pirate captain.

The pirate captain slashed open the barrel, but couldn't dodge the flail ball that followed.

"Game, German team, 5:1."

Belk made another move.

"As I said, you are not my opponent now!"

Belk said coldly.

"Stop talking big there! The game isn't over yet!"

Although the Byodoin Institute is at a disadvantage, it will not show weakness.

After calming down his agitated mood, Byodoin resisted the stinging pain from his shoulder and back, and swung his racket vigorously.

The golden snake danced wildly, and it bounced to Belk's feet in an instant.

It's a low-angle backspin serve!
Without the slightest hesitation, Belk leaned over and lashed, lifting the racket from bottom to top.

It just caught up with the trajectory of the ball and flew over the net with a higher arc.

"Spanish Bullfighting!"

The figure of Byodoin appeared behind the tennis ball, and it slammed the tennis ball with its clenched right hand.

boom!
Tennis rages like a bull.

"It's useless!"

Belk was extremely calm, and the moment the tennis ball bounced off the sideline, he swiped with his arms.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

One shot knocked off Duke's racket and scored straight away.

"Game, German team, 6:1."

German team match point.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Deutschland! Deutschland!"

"One more ball! Another ball!"

The audience in the audience boiled instantly, and some people stood up from their seats, waved their arms, and shouted loudly.

As long as there is another goal, the set will be won by the German team.

And the next game was Bismarck's serve.

Although today's Bismarck is not the later Mr. Tie-breaker, but as one of the few high school players in the German team who can play in this World Cup, Bismarck's strength is naturally beyond doubt.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the tennis ball turned into a golden streamer and disappeared by Bismarck's hand.

"Is it the arc changing ball from before? Don't expect the same trick to succeed with me!"

Duke roared and chased in the direction of the backhand.

"Oh! I never said that I will use the same trick!"

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Bismarck's mouth.

"what!"

Hearing this, Duke was also shocked.

This high-speed flying ball did not bounce in the direction of his backhand as he expected, but flew directly backward.

"Don't even think about it!"

Duke's thick legs suddenly exploded with astonishing speed, and he chased straight towards the tennis ball.

Finally, when the tennis ball flew out of the court, Duke caught up with the ball.

Bend your arms sideways and swing them back.

As if a pair of eyes grew behind the back, the precise and unmistakable blind ball passed the net accurately.

"Oh? I didn't expect that Destruction King is not only powerful, but also has such excellent ball control!"

Juan was a little surprised. From the looks alone, Duke was obviously a very strong player.

Usually such a player will have a slight lack of ball control, but obviously, Duke does not have such a weakness.

Being able to play such a precise blind ball in this situation requires not only ball control, but also rich experience.

Not only that, but the ball also passed by Belk's flank, not giving Belk a chance to fight back.

Whoosh!
Bismarck sprinted and took off in two steps, his left hand clawed upwards, and his right hand led the racket behind him.

boom!
A powerful smash shot fell from the sky.

"World Pirate King!"

Byodoin glared, and once again hit the ball that he swore to conquer the world.

However, the shadow of the ball all over the sky did not cover Belk's eyes at all.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sea where the small wooden boat was sailing.

How can manpower resist the sky!

The wooden boat whined and was swept into pieces by the vortex, and the people on board naturally had no chance of surviving.

"Game, German team, 7:1."

"This set is won by the German team, the score is 7:6."

The referee's verdict resounded mercilessly in the hearts of everyone in the Neon team. After all, Byodoin and Duke still failed to win this round.

They knew very well in their hearts that the third set, with Byodoin's current body, was probably more ominous than good.

As soon as the game ended, Byodoin seemed to be discouraged.

Step by step, he staggered to the side. Duke held his hands tightly, and his burly body followed behind Byodoin like a door god.

"Medical class!"

Kurobe and the others looked at the blood dripping from time to time behind Byodoin, and hurriedly called the members of the medical class who were standing by.

"unnecessary!"

The House of Equality stopped them with a wave of their hand.

"But if your injury is not dealt with, it may affect the next game!"

Kurobe said helplessly.

It's this time, why is Byodoin still so stubborn!
"I said. No need!"

Byodoin glanced at Kurobe coldly, and then increased his voice a little.

He himself is very clear about the injuries on Byodoin.

If the wound is treated at this time, it is bound to need to be bandaged.

On the contrary, it will affect the performance of the Court of Equality even more.

Pain is nothing to Byodoin.

And this little pain may make the concentration of Byodoin become more focused.

"Ugh"

Black Minister sighed.

For Byodoin, Kurobe has nothing to do.

He had no choice but to look at the three boats entering the way beside him.

If there is anyone in the Neon team who can win Byodoin, there is only one person who can do it.

The head coach has three boats.

However, the three ships glanced at the Byodoin Temple indifferently, and did not intend to come forward.

Seeing this, Kurobe could only shrug his shoulders with a wry smile.

Duke sat beside Byodoin, and he found that blood had left marks under Byodoin's ass.

The wound on his body continued to ooze blood, and even slipped off the coat and dripped onto the chair.

"Boss, is your injury really all right?"

The corners of Duke's eyes were moist. If it weren't for Chloe, Byodoin would not be what it is now.

"Why are you crying like a bitch!"

Byodoin glanced at Duke and said with disdain.

"Get rid of that cowardly expression for me, we will definitely win the next game!"

Duke stared at Byodoin's eyes that were determined to fight hard with the determination to die. Tears could not help but fall from the corners of the big man's eyes.

Then Duke wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shouted firmly: "Yes! Boss!"

Soon, the 3-minute break passed.

When Byodoin got up from the chair, everyone in the Neon team noticed the bloodstains left on the chair.

"Hey! It looks like Byodoin's injuries are a little more serious than I expected."

Fuji sighed, he thought that after this period of recuperation, Byodoin's injury should be able to persist until he finished the game.

Now it seems that Bu Er is too optimistic.

"Ugh!"

Irie and Taneshima also sighed, and then fell silent.

"Just watch, even if he dies, this man will definitely win this game for our Neon team!"

Oni Jujiro looked at Byodoin Phoenix, the man who had been defeated by him, and then dragged him into hell with the power he got from hell.

The Byodoin House's dedication to victory is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Oni Jujiro believes that no matter what method is used, even if it is death, Byodoin will definitely win this third duel.

Hearing this, everyone present was full of mixed emotions, watching the upcoming third set!
(End of this chapter)