Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 154 The Acquaintance in the Stand
The next day.

After the warm-up of the first day of the U-17 World Cup, it became even hotter today.

The bus was driving on the streets of Paris. After yesterday's baptism, today's crowd did not have the excitement of yesterday.

On the way to the tennis center, many people leaned their heads against the windows and looked at the various beautiful scenery.

Because of the competition, the streets of Paris seem to have become more lively.

Leaning on the car window, Zong Yan felt that his palms seemed to be a little hot today.

"Singles three..."

……

"Ghost, you are the main player, remember to control your right to change contestants at any time."

"Tono Atsukyo, you will be the substitute for this game."

After coming to the arena, Mifune didn't like this noisy scene.

After just giving instructions to Oni and Irie, he entered the Neon Team Lounge in the stadium and left everything on the field to the players themselves and Kurobe.

At this time, the spotlights on the left and right sides of the venue were suddenly turned on. The originally noisy venue became quiet for an instant, and everyone's attention shifted to the dark corridor entrance.

"ladies and gentlemen!"

"The knockout matches on the second day of the U-17 World Cup Open group stage!"

"The match between Croatian Team and Neon Team is about to begin!"

"Next, let's invite players from both sides to enter the arena!"

As the host's voice came from the radio, Zong Yan and the others in neon team uniforms walked out of the corridor.

Opposite them were a group of white players wearing green and white uniforms.

Although the rankings of the two teams in the world are not high, but the audience who have seen high-level games, if they really love tennis in this atmosphere, they will not mind watching the games of this lower-ranked country.

It's just that compared to other games, the audience for their game was only a sparse crowd.

Besides, the performance of the Neon team yesterday was not bad.

The audience also gave applause for the two teams in a very respectful manner. At this time, there were three figures Zong Yan was very familiar with in the auditorium.

They were far apart and did not know each other.

"Keith, I didn't expect that Saeki Munuhiko has been selected for Neon's U-17 team. He also invited us to watch the Neon team's game. Do you think he can play today?"

"He... since he invited us here, he must have the confidence to play. Let's watch the game. Zobo said that Neon is not a tennis desert. Whether it is true or not, let us see."

These two were exactly Kislin Xiu. Even though Zong Yan fought with them before, he also had a bad fight, and even taught them a lesson.

However, considering the strength of the two, Zong Yan extended an invitation to them for the growth of Fudo Peak Tennis Club next year.

They didn't refuse or agree, so Zong Yan had no choice but to invite them to watch this U-17 World Cup.

The main purpose must be to let them see the Neon Team's heritage and their own strength.

Zong Yan also sent such an invitation to another person.

At this time, she was also sitting on the stands, her wine red mid-length hair and frameless eyes set off her full of intelligence.

"Well, Saeki-kun actually stepped into such a stage so early..."

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"Is this a world-class game!"

Coming to the corridor of the player area, Zong Yan squinted his eyes to feel all of this. Being in this environment and being watched by so many people, even he felt a little pressure in his heart unconsciously.

But after the pressure passed, Zong Yan felt the palm of his hand getting hotter and hotter, and his blood seemed to be on the verge of burning.

"Isn't such a stage that attracts everyone's attention exactly what I have always longed for..."

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"Ochi, Mitsuya! Go and start our game today!"

Seeing the opposite player coming on the field, Kurobe and the others looked at each other and looked at the two people who were getting ready for the warm-up.

"Let's start the Neon Team VS Croatia Doubles [-] match!"

"Neon Team Ochi Gekko and Mitsuya Akuto VS Croatian Team Juranovic and Gvadiol."

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

As the voice sounded from the loudspeaker, Ochi Yueguang had a cold look on his face, Mitsuya Yajuu had a smile on his lips, and the two people with obvious height differences slowly walked onto the court from the player area.

Gekko Ochi, who is 226cm tall, and Akuto Mitsuya, who is 184cm tall.

They are all good-looking men, and their appearance instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Wow, he is so tall and handsome!"

"The other guy with the blond hair is pretty good too, hopefully their game will be a little bit better."

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"The game begins, best of three sets, with the Neon team serving first!"

Ochi Moonlight was gently pinching the tennis ball in his hands, and the high bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his eyes clearly.

"Hey! I said that tall guy over there, you guys should just give up..."

On the opposite side, Juranovic and Gwadior didn't take Ochi Moonlight in their eyes at all, and laughed and said.

But his words were not finished yet.

boom!
"What...what!" A crisp hitting sound rang in Yulanovic's ears, and Yuezhi Yueguang, who was opposite him, also put down his arms and walked towards the other half of the serving area.

The two turned around in a daze, and behind them, a mustard tennis ball was lying there quietly.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

It was such a violent serve that directly made the audience boil instantly.

Ochi Moonlight only used one ball to change the atmosphere of the audience.

As the former minister of Ice Emperor, although he is not as ostentatious as Atobe, his control over emotions and the field is really much stronger.

"What a fast Mach serve!"

Even if it was prepared in advance, Muehiko who knew that Ochi served well.

When he saw Ochi Moonlight's Mach serve with his current full strength appeared, he still couldn't help but be shocked.

Even for him now, he just felt that the yellow light flashed and the serve was over.

The body has no time to react.

"Extremely fast... Coupled with his terrifying spiritual power, I am afraid that after Ochi-senpai's foundation is fully tempered, his strength will also reach an even more terrifying level."

Zong Yan has always known that those who can occupy the top ten positions in the original work must have one or more statistics that have truly reached the level of world class.

While Zong Yan was lamenting about Yue Zhi Yue Guang, the rewind image of the previous goal was also played on the big screen.

By slowing it down several times, you can clearly see that the ball accurately landed in the opposite boundary.

"ACE, Neon Team, 15:0."

On the high chair, the professional referee read the score loudly.

"Amazing serve! I didn't expect the Neon team to have such a player."

"This kind of ball speed is probably faster than most professional players. I really didn't expect that such an incredible player could be born in the tennis desert of Neon!"

The audience at the scene knew the ball well, and Ochi's serve let them know that he was not easy, and the audience continued to applaud Ochi Moonlight.

The game continues.

Ochi Moonlight threw another ball, and then raised his arms above his head.

With a height of 226cm and his wingspan, it is not easy to clearly see the hitting point of Ochi Moonlight's racket.

Suddenly, Gvadiol felt a strong gust of wind passing by, and the crisp sound of hitting the ball was long overdue.

"ACE, Neon Team, 30:0."

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"ACE, Neon Team, 1:0."

Yuezhi Yueguang relied on Mach's serve to hit consecutive aces and easily won his own serve.

Ochi Moonlight is a blockbuster!
At this time, in the stands of the auditorium, a French team wearing red, blue and white uniforms also fell into discussion.

"It seems that the neon tennis ball is not completely deserted!"

France's current captain, Ronald Teutonic, looked at Moonlight Ochi with great interest.

Such a player, even in their French team, can have a place.

"Hmph! You can take a look at the serve. I don't know how bad the other skills are. After all, they came out of that desert..."

However, Ronald Teutonic's statement did not arouse everyone's approval.

One of the high school seniors disdained this, and glanced at Duke Watanabe who looked like a smiling Maitreya.

"Okay, shut up!"

Seeing that the other party's words became more and more outrageous, and pointed the finger at Duke, Ronald Teutonic had to stop the escalation of the situation.

There are also many conflicts within the French team today, especially after Ronald Teutonic gave up the position of captain to Duke Watanabe and entrusted future preparations to Camus.

Perhaps due to their natural xenophobic nature, they are very concerned about Duke's bloodline.

And even with Ronald Teutonic suppressing it, this contradiction is almost unstoppable.

This also made him very distressed. Ronald Teutonic knew very well that as long as Duke and Camus were there, he would not need to worry about the French team in the future.

But not everyone has a general mindset.

"Humph, Ronald, one day you'll regret it..." The third grader was still chattering.

"Be careful! Cornell!"

Camus glanced at them indifferently, and said coldly that he had no prejudice against Duke.

Because in his opinion, tennis has no borders.

As Camus spoke, the third grader named Cornell didn't dare to say anything more.

From the beginning to the end, Duke's face was as usual, smiling all the time. He was already used to this discriminatory atmosphere in the team.

The reason why he is in the French team is just to repay the kindness of Captain Ronald.

As for the rest, let’s wait until he plays.

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ps: "Ask for monthly ticket"

(End of this chapter)