Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 814 Targeting the Vice-Captains of Professional Doubles Teams

Tokugawa returned to the team with high morale and tired body.

This time everyone decisively made way for him, and Tokugawa came to Byodoin and sat down next to Oni Jujiro with a clear conscience.

At this time, he also had the confidence that he didn't have before.

Byodoin and Oni Jujiro did not stop him either. It was obvious that both of them recognized Tokugawa at this moment.

"Tokugawa, you did a good job, go take care of your injuries first."

Oni Jujiro patted Tokugawa on the shoulder and was the first to break the silence.

Tokugawa's performance in this game was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Even Oni Jujiro, who has always been mature and steady, was amazed.

He was both surprised by Tokugawa's improvement in strength and relieved that Tokugawa had proven himself.

The only thing worth worrying about is that Tokugawa's current situation is a bit scary.

Perhaps due to the explosion at the last moment, many capillaries in his body had burst, and his exposed arms were blood red.

Tokugawa rejected Oni Jujiro's suggestion, his words were full of determination.

Originally they thought the game would end in their hands at best, but they didn't expect the Neon team to be so hidden.

Medanore did not take the initiative to mention it. Others, including Bianboli and Frio, were very sensible and did not find it uncomfortable.

The sum of these two factors, if not handled properly, is likely to leave hidden dangers for his future tennis career, which is something Oni Jujiro does not want to see.

"Don't worry, Senior Ghost. I know my body well. It's fine. Just let me watch the rest of the game!"

This is a sign of physical overload.

Moreover, before the final explosion, Tokugawa also hit black holes countless times in succession.

However, Tokugawa smiled for the first time when he heard this. Apart from his first encounter with Byodoin, this was the only time the other party asked him to fight.

Afterwards, Oni Jujiro called the medical team accompanying him to perform some simple treatment on Tokugawa.

"Hmph, you know the extent of your own injuries. I'm just waiting to teach you a lesson again after you recover!"

Bian Boli tugged on his slightly curly hair. At this moment, he no longer had the relaxation and fun he had before.

"Frio, it's our turn!"

The Neon team could get the match point first, pushing them to the edge of the cliff was something Bimboli didn't expect.

On the other side, Antonio, who returned to the Spanish team, was somewhat silent.

The black hole would also be taxing on his body.

This also represents Byodoin's recognition of his strength. For a moment, Tokugawa's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he looked at Byodoin very seriously:
"Okay, I'm looking forward to that moment!"

He wanted to watch the Neons win.

At this time, Byodoin also spoke coldly.

……

After all, losing two consecutive games to the Neon team, Spain was on the edge of the cliff.

"Frio, it seems that we have underestimated the Neon Team. If this situation continues, if we don't pay attention, we may also..."

"Ah, Bian Boli, please don't be as ambitious as others!"

The handsome Frio stood up from his position, his eyes stayed on Antonio, and then looked at Medanore.

"Meida, we will definitely win and leave the decision-making power of the game in your hands!"

After throwing a word at Medanore, Frio followed Bimboli onto the court.

Hearing this, Medanore did not speak, but just smiled calmly.

Neither he nor anyone else in Spain thought that Frio and Bimboli were talking big words.

Because they are sure of it.

No matter who the opponent is, they are confident of winning.

Because these two Spanish vice-captains are a gift prepared by head coaches Echizen Nanjiro and Medanore for Germany's powerful dual-professional combination.

Now Germany is facing the Neon team in the semi-finals, and they have been pushed to the edge of the cliff.

Frio and Bianboli will not show any mercy.

the other side…

"Finally we've come to Doubles 1. It seems like this game is going to be very difficult. Our opponents are all Spanish vice-captains. It's really stressful!"

Yukimura said it was scary, but he didn't hesitate at all when he picked up the racket.

He was so happy to be able to appear in the finals on the world stage. Even though the opponent was the powerful Spanish vice-captain team, Yukimura had no fear in his eyes, only fighting spirit.

Irie on the side also chuckled and nodded, then pushed up his glasses:

"I'm really looking forward to the world finals stage, and I'm partnering with Yukimura-kun. It's really interesting to face such an opponent!"

Not only Yukimura is full of fighting spirit, but Irie is also full of fighting spirit.

The victory or defeat of the Neon Team may be determined by their hands. Even Irie, who was not obsessed with victory, was inspired to fight at this moment.

"Well, Irie-senpai, then let me compete with them."

Yukimura smiled faintly and then took off his coat. A cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

At this time, the referee's voice also came from the radio:
"The U-17 World Cup finals match between the Neon Team and the Spanish Team No. is about to begin!"

"Spain team Siruba Cerro Hemboli (senior grade 3) and Frio Roman (senior grade 3) VS Neon team Irie Kanata (senior grade ) and Yukimura Seiichi (junior grade )."

"Invite both players to enter."

As the referee finished speaking, the players on both sides began to take action.

Kanata Irie also took the racket and said to Yukimura: "Let's go, Yukimura-kun."

"Okay, Irie-senpai!"

Just as the two were about to step onto the court, Zongyan spoke from behind them:

"Irie-senpai, you are already in your third year. On the stage of the world finals, please don't act like you did in the past."

Hearing this, Irie stopped, smiled, and made a promise:
"Saeki-kun, don't worry, I will go all out in this game to bring an end to my high school career."

"That's good."

……

Seeing the players on both sides standing still in front of the net, the audience outside the court started talking again.

"I didn't expect that the Neon team would actually assign a second junior high school student to doubles..."

"I know this junior high school student. He seems to be very strong. He has won all the previous games."

"It seems there is another nickname, Son of God!"

"Son of God? What an arrogant title!"

Of course, Irie and Yukimura on the court vaguely heard such discussions, and their expressions were also very relaxed.

Yukimura Seiichi was still in the mood to smile and said, "Irie-senpai, it seems we have been underestimated."

"We are definitely being underestimated."

Irie chuckled and nodded, then looked at Yukimura, and continued with a chuckle: "I'll trouble Yukimura-kun later and give them some color."

After hearing this, Yukimura smiled faintly, with a strong fighting spirit pouring out of his deep eyes.

Seeing Yukimura's performance, Sanada and Munehiko outside the court also smiled: "Yukimura seems to be taking action from the beginning."

Soon, the two sides had already saluted each other, and then started guessing.

Bianboli and Frio were all in high spirits at this moment, and they did not look down upon the Neon Team's doubles like the other spectators.

Their Spanish team is lagging behind and has no capital to underestimate their opponents.

After a while…

"The first set started with the Spanish team taking the lead in serving."

As the referee finished speaking, the final doubles match officially started at this moment.

Outside the stadium, it became quiet for an instant.

Everyone's eyes are on the court.

Yukimura and Irie of the Neon team have already taken their positions, with Yukimura in front and Irie in the back. This is the formation that the two of them discussed during training before the game.

The purpose is to let Yukimura first explore the enemy's reality...

Click, click, click…

In the Spanish team's service area, Bimboli bent down and patted the tennis ball. After adjusting his hitting point, he grabbed the tennis ball.

He glanced at the opposite side, locked the gap between Yukimura and Irie, and quickly threw the tennis ball high.

……

ps: "Please give me a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)