The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 296 End
The ninth game was Duke's serve game.

Byodoin patted Duke on the shoulder lightly and gave him a trusting look.

Then he stood in front of Duke.

From the look in Belk's eyes, Byodoin knew that Belk might want to fight back and destroy Duke.

As long as Duke can't serve in this round, Germany can win the set with a record of 6:4.

Therefore, in this round, the Byodoin Institute must protect Duke's safety.

boom!
Duke raised his arm with difficulty, barely hitting the tennis ball over the net and landing within the serving line.

"Germanic Chariot!"

The muscles in Belk's right hand squirmed crazily, and the ball rushed towards Duke unstoppably.

"Humph!"

The figure of Byodoin came out from the side, holding the front end of the ball handle with one hand, swung his arm, and hit the ball back.

The two sides started a fierce confrontation around Duke.

"Game, Neons, 15:0."

"Game, German team, 30:30."

"Game, Neons, 5:5."

In the end, Byodoin relied on the revived different dimension to successfully win this round.

"Hmph! Don't be too happy!"

Although he didn't know where the Byodoin Institute came from to support him, Belk didn't believe that the Byodoin Institute could continue to fight like this endlessly.

In any case, the bloodstains on the feet of Byodoin Temple cannot be faked.

The injury on Byodoin has also always existed.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Belk went on the offensive again.

"Go to hell, Belk!"

"destroy!"

Byodoin roared angrily, and the golden light shone in his arena again.

The dazzling brilliance came to Belk in an instant, and Belk's eyes widened. This dazzling golden light did not affect Belk at all.

"You are the one who will go to hell! Byodoin!"

"Germanic Chariot!"

At this time, even professional players can no longer maintain absolute calm.

Belk also yelled, no matter what, he would never lose to a freshman in high school.

The surrounding stands were silent.

Even Andres was shocked by the will of these two people.

Before this, he never thought that this game would be played like this.

Andres couldn't help asking himself, if he was on the court, would he be able to do this?

he does not know.

So he admired the House of Equality even more.

It is not surprising that Belk can do this. The reason why professional players are called professional players is because they carry a heavier "burden" than ordinary players.

Persistence in the heart is what professional players must possess.

But Andres didn't know what was in Byodoin's heart that drove him to ignore his body.

This obsession with winning made Andress startled.

boom!
"Game, Neons, 6:6."

"Tie-break tiebreaker!"

In the end, the game was once again dragged into a tie-break.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the audience couldn't help swallowing.

Frightened, they really sweated for the Byodoin.

Just a little bit, Byodoin was about to lose.

Fortunately, they pulled it back in the end and dragged the game into the tiebreaker.

The first game of the tie-break was Bismarck's serve.

However, at this time, Bismarck was lying quietly on a chair beside him.

Although he was conscious, the pain in his body made it impossible for Bismarck to get up, let alone serve.

1:0.
The Neon team scored the first point without bloodshed.

Then Duke barely served the ball over the net.

Belk raised his hand and hit the ball back to the large gap left by Byodoin to cover Duke.

Byodoin got up to chase the ball, and Byodoin's foot strength was stronger than before when the injury broke out.

"Russian dolls!"

It was that world-class phantom ball trick again.

Facing the tennis ball flying straight, Belk knew that the ball would shrink in his sight after a while.

"Your tennis has been seen through by me!"

Belk said in a low voice.

He has already seen through this trick.

Boom!
With a backhand blow, a tennis ball suddenly appeared in the empty place.

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

Byodoin stopped his footsteps. The speed of the ball was too fast and the angle was too tricky. He couldn't react for a while.

Duke swung his racket again.

As long as the ball can be scored, it can be scored.

Because Bismarck is still lying on the chair.

boom!
"Game, Neons, 2:1."

The Neon team won another round.

Next, it was Belk's serve, and it was Duke's turn to receive the first ball for the Neon team.

Byodoin was very straightforward and directly asked Duke to give up the goal.

boom!
"ACE, German team, 2:2."

Belk served directly and scored.

The next ball is the key to the competition between the two sides.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Belk directly hit his strongest shot.

"destroy!"

Byodoin also showed no sign of weakness, and the golden light of destruction illuminated the road ahead.

The violent air current and the dazzling golden light caused Belk to half-close his eyes.

But this did not affect Belk's counterattack in the slightest.

Belk shifted his center of gravity forward, arched his back and twitched the racket, and the inertia of forward rush mixed with the power of his right hand drove the tennis ball.

"Germanic Chariot!"

A golden beam shot out from Belk's arm and flew straight towards Byodoin.

"Good come!"

Byodoin laughed, he was not afraid of Belk.

"destroy!"

Another golden ray of light made the venue even brighter.

In the arena, fierce confrontation broke out non-stop.

"Game, German team, 3:2."

……

"Game, German team, 5:2."

Belk broke out in Jedi, and after a fierce confrontation, he scored three goals in a row.

But there was nothing happy on Belk's face.

Because the next two balls, I'm afraid they will give up to the opponent.

Before Bismarck could get up, the next two balls were his serve.

Neons, 3:5.
Neons, 4:5.
As time went by, the scores were awarded to the Neon team one by one.

With no time to breathe, Duke struggled from the sidelines to the court.

boom!
Facing the pain, Duke hit the ball.

The quality of this ball was a bit low, Belk's eyes were fixed, and he rushed out like a cheetah.

Super Half Volley!
call out!
Just as Byodoin was about to make a move, the sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground could already be heard from the ground.

"Game, German team, 6:4."

The ball was originally aimed at the right end line where Duke was standing. Given the position of Byodoin, it is really difficult to hit back Belk's half-volley.

Fortunately, the next goal belongs to the Neon team.

"ACE! Neons, 5:6."

The moment the referee's voice fell, the Byodoin Court fell silent.

Next ball, it's Duke's turn to catch the ball.

but…

"Boss, don't worry!"

Duke grinned, and he naturally knew this.

Step by step, Duke came to the right end line and stood up.

Crouching on his knees, his eyes were fixed on Belk.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Belk's ruthless blow, this ball, he is bound to defeat Duke and end the game.

Duke silently watched the tennis ball flying towards him, then put his hands on both ends of the racket and leaned against his chest.

"Boss! I will definitely call back!"

Duke's heart is as determined as the House of Equality.

He rushed towards the tennis ball and stopped the tennis ball with his own body.

The tennis ball directly hit the racket, and then the huge force and swirl-like rotation attached to the tennis ball were directly transmitted to Duke's body.

In an instant, the part of Duke's chest that was in contact with his face became bloody and bloody.

"Ah~~~"

The pain made Duke cry out, but he didn't intend to let go at all.

After resisting the spin of the ball with his body, Duke threw the ball with the last bit of strength in his body.

After seeing the tennis ball fluttering over the net, Duke also showed a smile, and then fell to the ground.

Belk and Byodoin directly go online.

Duke's ball was light and fluffy. Although it flew very high, it lacked strength, so it lost momentum after crossing the net and fell directly.

Belk slid forward, the racket dipped in, and flicked lightly.

The figure of Byodoin came out from the net like a ghost.

The center of gravity jumps directly and hits the score.

"Game, Neons, 6:6."

Belk got up helplessly, he didn't expect Duke to be able to return his serve in this state.

Are these guys dying?
Seeing Byodoin supporting Duke aside, Belk gathered himself.

Next is the showdown between him and the Byodoin Institute.

"The Baptism of the Vortex!"

Belk swung his racket heavily, and the tennis ball roared and flew towards the court of Byodoin Temple.

At this time, Byodoin, his back was completely soaked in blood.

But even so, he still maintains a fairly good competitive level.

"destroy!"

The tennis ball froze on the racket of Byodoin for a moment, and then flew out shining brightly like the sun.

Watching Byodoin go online again, Belk lowered his racket and then pulled it upwards.

The light shot was easily returned by Belk, flew high into the air, and then fell towards the bottom line.

Bottom line lob!
Seeing this, the Byodoin Institute had no choice but to turn back.

boom!
With a swing of the ball, Byodoin staggered and almost failed to stand still.

Byodoin frowned, he knew that his state was still affected after all.

Byodoin looked up and saw Belk flying into the air.

He quickly balanced his body and crouched in the backcourt.

Byodoin must leave more room for itself to react to the smash shot from such a position.

However, Belk smiled slightly, and his body spun and quickly fell to the ground.

Boom!
Short ball near the net after kneeling.

With a soft and crisp sound, it hit Byodoin's heart hard.

"Game, German team, 7:6."

Byodoin wiped the sweat from his palm, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a hand.

After calming down the anxiety in his heart, Byodoin led the racket with his right hand and hit the tennis ball hard.

boom!
boom!
"Game, Team Neon. 7:7."

After several rounds of fierce confrontation, Byodoin had the advantage of serving and tied the score.

"call!"

Byodoin let out a breath of foul air, and the next ball was a point for nothing.

boom!
The ultra-high-speed serve is bound to end the ball quickly.

However, the pupils of the Byodoin House shrank, and Bismarck appeared in the arena without knowing when.

"Fight back even if you die! Bismarck!"

"Come on, Bismarck!"

Everyone in Germany immediately cheered up and shouted loudly.

Bismarck swung his arm. Although his whole body was sore, Bismarck knew that he must not give up the ball.

A huge force hit, Bismarck almost couldn't hold the racket in his hand, but fortunately he persisted.

call out!
With a flick of the arm, the tennis ball and racket flew high at the same time.

The racket hit the ground heavily, but no one cared about it at the moment.

All eyes were on the tennis ball.

The tennis ball hit the net straight, and the strength of the rebound caused the tennis ball to bounce slightly, and then fell into the Byodoin court under the eyes of everyone.

"Game, German team, 8:7."

"Hey!"

After getting the affirmative reading from the referee, Bismarck couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground after shaking twice.

That was the last bit of vitality he managed to recover just now.

Byodoin let go of his hand, and the racket in his hand fell to the ground lightly.

Although there is still one goal, he knows that the Neon team is over.

Duke couldn't stand up anymore, and even if he managed to stand up, he couldn't return Belk's serve.

"Victory belongs to Germany!"

Belk roared and dunked heavily towards the empty court.

boom!
"Game, German team, 9:7."

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

"This year's France U-17 World Cup Open final, the Neon team VS German team doubles match, the German team won with a record of 5:7, 7:6, 7:6."

"Therefore, I declare that the French U-17 World Cup final will be won by the German team with a record of 3:1!"

The host's voice resounded throughout the venue, and the venue suddenly fell into silence.

Then there was a burst of thunderous cheers.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Deutschland! Deutschland!"

The audience was very happy, because they witnessed the establishment of Germany's nine consecutive championships.

This is the longest winning streak since the start of the U-17 competition. It is unprecedented, and it must be unprecedented.

"Win! Win!"

"Great!"

Everyone in Germany could no longer hold back the joy in their hearts, and many of them even cried.

Can Retrou hurriedly sent someone forward and sent Bismarck to the hospital.

This is an elite player in Germany in the future, so he can't just be buried here.

"Fortunately, it's not a disgrace, coach!"

Kurmanstein Berke walked slowly in front of Leitrue, took off his No.1 team badge of the German team, and handed it to Leitruu.

Belk's mission has been completed, and he has successfully continued the undefeated legend for Germany.

Next, he should leave the stage. The future no longer belongs to him.

"well done!"

Retrue took the shining symbol of Germany's strongest, and then patted Belk on the shoulder.

It was very difficult to win this game, but fortunately, the ending was perfect.

Compared with Germany, the atmosphere of the Neon team is a bit dull.

Kurobe also hurriedly sent someone to take Duke to the hospital. Originally, he wanted to take Byodoin away with him, but Byodoin pushed him away.

Byodoin walked up to Mifune step by step, and handed over his No.1 badge.

As he said before, the responsibility for all this will be borne by himself.

If his body hadn't been injured, the outcome of this match might not have been what it is now.

In the heart of the Court of Justice, all responsibilities have been taken over.

"Stupid! Stupid!"

Mifune didn't pick it up, but hit Byodoin with the wine gourd in his hand.

Afterwards, Sanfuan left, and no one knew what was in his mind.

After the three boats left, the high school students dared to surround them.

"Boss, what are you doing? If you lose this game, the responsibility cannot be entirely your fault!"

Tohno Atsukyo opened his mouth and said.

"Yeah! You don't want to be like this, we will have a chance to come back next year, the year after next!"

Daqu Ryuji also persuaded.

"Yes! Byodoin, you can't just fall down like this!"

The rest of the people also persuaded.

Although the game against Germany was lost, perhaps because history had already been created, or perhaps because the opponent was too strong, everyone in the Neon team did not intend to blame Byodoin.

"Put away your cowardly thoughts, do you want to escape! Byodoin!"

Oni Jujiro also said, in his heart, Byodoin is not this kind of person.

Bang!
Kitajima Hayato kept silent, and suddenly punched Byodoin, knocking Byodoin to the ground.

"You bastard!"

"what are you going to do!"

Tohno and the others exploded instantly.

Kitajima Hayato didn't want to pay attention to Tohno and the others at all, he walked up to Byodoin and stretched out his hand towards Byodoin.

"Listen to me, you bastard! You must remember today's shame in your heart, and next time, you must definitely get it back!"

"Just like I will definitely give you back the shame you imposed on me!"

Kitajima Hayato said word by word.

"Oh! Don't teach me there, who do you think you are!"

After a long silence, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Byodoin's mouth. He put one hand on Hayato Kitajima's hand and stood up, punching Hayato Kitajima towards the crowd behind him with a backhand punch.

"I really don't want to suffer at all! Say yes, Fuji-kun!"

Outside the crowd, Irie said to Fuji with a chuckle.

"Yes! Senior Byodoin is such a person!"

Fuji said with a smile.

Although he was a little regretful for not being able to fight Polk, but the matter has come to this point, he has nothing to do.

This World Cup can only end here.

But two years later, Buer believes that he will definitely make up for the regret this time.

Polk!
See you in two years!

The undivided eyes looked at the expressionless Polk in the German team.

Seemingly aware of the peerless gaze, Polk also cast his gaze, and the eyes of the two met in the air, then Polk looked away and left the stadium with the German team.

The awards ceremony is tomorrow, so it's time for the Neon team to head back to their hotel.

……

three days later.

On a plane flying from Paris to the United States.

"Long Ya, you didn't fool me, did you?"

Buer put down the newspaper in his hand, turned his head and said.

"Don't worry, am I the kind of person who will fool you?"

Long Ya leaned on her seat, admiring the magazine in her hand.

Bu Er glanced at the magazine in Long Ya's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Suddenly remembering Long Ya's young age, she took Ryoma to peek at Nanjiro's "Treasure Magazine", and shook her head involuntarily.

Echizen Minamijiro doesn't know how to make these things better.

Sensing Buer's gaze, Long Ya handed over the magazine in her hand.

"do you want to see?"

Buer shook his head again and again.

"No, no, no."

"Ouch, don't be shy! It doesn't matter if you take a look!"

"Get away from me! You bastard!"

　emm country one is almost over here, I know that there should be many people who don't like the world competition, so I will return to the country next.

　　Viper, Taocheng, Xiaokelp, Feng and others are about to appear.

　　Today’s update of 1W words counts as an update!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)