Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 693 The exhibition match ends

"I actually called him right back!"

"Hey, sure enough, my feeling was right. That was the third stage of aura just now."

Reinhardt and Amadeus in the stands looked at each other again, but his mood was different at this moment.

Originally, I saw that Zongyan, under the strong suppression of Polk, continued to attack, but still inevitably fell into a disadvantage, and I had a rough estimate of Zongyan's evaluation.

Although threatening, it is not fatal.

Nor does it pose a threat to them.

But now, Saeki Munuhiko has truly crossed the barrier that has hindered the vast majority of people.

This directly raised the level of danger to a higher level and made the Neon team second only to Germany in terms of danger. They both fell silent.

Originally, I wanted to watch the fight between cranes and clams, but fishermen like them benefited.

Tristan Barthes glanced at the young man off the field who played against him two years ago, and followed Camus's footsteps away.

Bang!
"Game, Neon Team, the score is 3-4!"

Just like in the first game, Zong Yan grabbed this very crucial point.

Then Zongyan put away his racket, walked to Tokugawa who was looking slightly pale, and gently helped him to the coaching bench.

"Well done."

"Camus, don't you take a look at the final result?"

Suppressing his overly active mental fluctuations, Zong Yan felt happier than ever before.

Tristan Balter asked casually.

In the French area, Camus took a deep look at the junior high school student competing with Polk on the field, and seemed to remember it in his heart.

"Exchange venues!"

Zong Yan smiled softly in his heart. No matter what Polk's subsequent decision was, for him, the most important goal had been achieved.

He stood in the frontcourt and set his sights on Polk on the opposite court.

"No need. The development of the game like this shows that the judgment I made on him two years ago still works. He is also the one who started the revolution. As for the game, it would be nice to know the final result!"

Truly breaking out of the time loop.

Then he walked towards the outside of the field without looking back.

"The Neon team is no less dangerous than Germany. It seems that from now on, the final result of this year's World Cup has become confusing."

If Polk decides to keep trying, I'm afraid he'll only be happier.

"Revolution?"

Zongyan, who entered the third stage, had nothing to hide. Facing Polk, who had reservations about his strength, he was very decisive and domineering and tore apart the opponent's whirlpool.

"The current situation has caught you up. If you don't use all your strength, the defeat of King Germany will begin from this game. What will you do, Polk?"

Unexpectedly, it turned into two tigers competing for food.

At this time, Byodoin from outside the court came over. He seemed to be very satisfied with Zongyan's performance and gave a rare compliment in person.

Hearing this, Zong Yan smiled slightly and said: "Senior, do you think Polk will give up next, or will he continue to increase his efforts?"

Hearing Zong Yan's words, the smile on Byodoin's lips gradually faded away.

At this moment, he also thought of Zongyan's last words before he started playing.

As long as Polk plays in this warm-up match, their main goal is to find out more about the opponent's strength before the main game.

It seems that Saeki Munuhiko has overfulfilled such a task.

It also gave Byodoin a rough judgment and vigilance about Polk's strength.

But to say that he must be confident that Zong Yan can defeat the opponent is not realistic for Zong Yan who has just broken through the third stage.

Zong Yan did not wait for Byodo-in's answer. Seeing Byodo-in thinking, Zong Yan threw away the towel in his hand to wipe the sweat, picked up the racket and walked onto the court again:
"Senior, regardless of whether Polk shows his strength or not, I will definitely not hold back. If he decides to hold back, then the first person to defeat him will be me!"

"Humph, this kid!"

Byodoin is very satisfied with the sharpness displayed by Saeki Munuhiko. This is what he thinks is suitable to become the future leader of Neon.

In the rest area of ​​Deutschland on the opposite side, Retru, who originally did not plan to participate in this exhibition match, also walked to the edge of the guardrail.

He looked at Polk with a smile in his eyes: "Jurgen, it seems that the neon genius has put you in an uncomfortable position."

"Coach, you are right. I know the opponent's plan very well, and he can no longer be said to be a genius, but a real opponent, a good opponent."

Polk did not refute Retru's judgment and responded calmly.

He is known as the philosopher who leads to victory. In addition to his strong strength, his understanding of the game and the choice of victory or defeat are also full of philosophical thinking.

Polk put down the drink in his hand and turned to look at Munuhiko Saeki who also threw down his towel.

The game has reached this level, how come he still doesn't know the intentions of the Neon team.

But sending out Saeki Munuhiko is indeed the biggest headache for the Neon team.

Especially under his suppression, Saeki Munuhiko broke away from the time loop and took a step further in strength.

If he doesn't show his true strength, I'm afraid this exhibition match will really end with Germany losing.

But if it were just an exhibition match, Germany would expose all their strength.
Polk looked around, looking at the powerful teams such as Spain, America, Switzerland, etc., as well as the eager eyes of the pirates outside the neon lounge area opposite. Polk's hand holding the racket crackled.

"Jurgen, this is just an exhibition match. Now is not the time for you to be exposed. If we in Germany want to complete the unprecedented ten consecutive championships, we must not make a wrong step."

Retru saw that the muscles in Polk's arms were tense, and he was obviously preparing to take action. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he gave a solemn reminder.

At the end, he added again: "If you are worried about any change in the sponsor's attitude, I will explain it to you!"

Seeing that Retrudu had already made this commitment, Polk's arms relaxed and he nodded slightly: "I understand, coach."

boom!
Facing Frankensteiner's serve from the opposite side, Zongyan's legs burst out with strength again, and after judging the landing point of the tennis ball, he settled in advance.

boom!
After taking a look at the positions of the two people on the opposite side, Zongyan reversed everything with his wrist, and the tennis ball flew directly into the German half.

However, before he could relax, Polk was already in front of the net.

Sink your shoulders, exert your strength, and swing your racket.

Or the baptism of the whirlpool.

And the power is directly inferior to one level compared to before. The power of Polk's ball is simply not as powerful as the power of the explosion in the previous game.

It seems that he has made his decision.

As his opponent, Zong Yan, of course noticed this immediately.

Although Polk was very annoyed that he did not show his full strength, the game is a game, and there is no reason to turn away the victory that comes to the door.

Zongyan showed no mercy, stepped sideways with one foot on his side, held the racket tightly with both hands, and smashed the ball back in a straight line with an unstoppable attitude.

Such a short vertical smash didn't give the two opponents the slightest chance to react.

"Game, the Neon team scores, the score is 4-4!"

boom!
"Game, the German team scores, the score is 5-4!"

"The pace has actually sped up."

In the stands, many players who had already entered the professional tennis world were thoughtful when they saw this scene.

Although on the surface it seemed that Germany had reached the match point, they could tell at a glance that Polk had no intention of continuing to show his strength in this game.

Seeing the hope of victory, the Neon team's generals stood up excitedly.

It was Tokugawa's turn to serve.

Tokugawa threw the ball high in the backcourt, and the shadow of Asura Shinto appeared behind him. The racket in his hand swung down with a deep black-purple light.

boom!
A huge tennis ball appeared above the court.

The terrifying pressure of Tokugawa's serve came towards Frankensteiner.

"Hey, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? If you can't deal with Saeki Munuhiko, I can't cure you?"

Faced with Tokugawa's attacks from beginning to end, Frankensteiner suddenly grinned crazily, his eyes flashed with a crazy light, and he changed his previous calm approach.

After getting Polk's signal, Frankensteiner no longer held back, and there was also an obscure and terrifying aura about him.

"Appeared... This is what is called a German masterpiece, the rampaging tennis robot."

There must be some people on the sidelines who know Frankensteiner.

I saw Frank Steiner on the court leaping up and rushing towards the huge tennis ball.

Bang!
In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, the tennis ball was actually beaten back by him.

However, although Frankensteiner fought back, in Zongyan's eyes, this goal was simply a chance.

Zizizi!
The arrogance on Zong Yan's body rolled, and he was instantly in front of Tennis.

The racket in his hand moved horizontally, and the god-like image that was completely integrated with Ashura Shinto came into Polk's eyes again.

boom!
A flash of white-gold flame suddenly appeared on the court again, and then the flame was like water, covering the entire Polk backcourt.

"Game, the Neon team scores, the score is 5-5!"

boom!
boom!
"At the end of the game, the Neon team won, with a score of 7:5."

Then the referee on the high chair announced loudly:
"Under-17 warm-up exhibition match, the match between Germany and Neon ended. The total score was 2-1. In the end, the Neon team won."

In front of the net, the four people stood still again.

Zong Yan was the first to extend his hand and said: "Thank you for your advice!"

Zong Yan's words came from the sincerity.

But Polk didn't seem to pay attention to this exhibition match. He knew that Zongyan had already entered a professional career, so he said very solemnly:
"I hope we can have a truly perfect fight next time!"

"Will do!"

Sensing Polk's dissatisfaction, Zongyan accepted such an invitation to fight.

Amid the frantic flashing of reporters' lights and the wave of cheers from the audience, this long-running exhibition match finally came to an end.

However, the topic and heat generated by this exhibition game spread with unimaginable popularity.

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ps: "Polk's character of caring too much about worthiness is the biggest reason why he will eventually lose to Byodoin!"

(End of this chapter)