The Legend of Net King

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more hot...

"The last game is about to begin..."

"Who will win?"

"Of course, it's the D country team, and the D country team will play the next game!"

“......"

The audience was full of discussions, each expressing their own opinions.

............

"In the final of this U17 World Cup, the last match between the D country team and the Japanese team will start immediately..."

As the sound of the radio sounded, it was transmitted to every corner of the court,

The crowd began to boil,

"Here we go!"

............

D national team player area, when the sound of the radio sounded,

He stood up, his face calm but with a natural sense of seriousness,

Without saying anything, picked up the racket,

Da!

Da!

Da!

......

Step by step, he walked towards the court very calmly.

“......"

The other high school students on Team D looked at Polk's back in silence, their eyes twinkling.

"Lucas, Polk will win!" QP's eyes were full of solemnity, and he spoke.

"Ahh

Lucas also sighed in his mouth, and uttered words that were incomprehensible, "It should be... It's going to win..."

whispered, I guess only I can hear it...

......

In the area of the Japanese team, Jing Zhiguang also moved his wrist.

Swish!

A sound of breaking the air came,

"Next!"

Tanejima's words also sounded, and Jing Zhiguang gently raised his arm,

"Smack!" A pair of rackets landed impartially in the palm of his hand and was held tightly by him.

Irie Song helped the frame of the glasses, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile on his face: "Come on!" Guangjun! "

Tanejima Shuji waved his hand, and Oni Jujiro also looked at him with a solemn expression, "Boy, don't lose!" "

Other high school students also spoke out of encouragement.

"Come on..."

"Go hard, win the game..."

“......"

——

"Huh..."

Listening to their words, Jing Zhiguang smiled lightly, "Seniors... Rest assured! "

Swish!

Then he turned around and walked towards the court, calmly, with a natural look and a unique style!

Mifune Irido looked at Jing Zhiguang's figure walking onto the court, stopped drinking, and showed a serious look on his face,

"Success or failure... It's up to you... Gremlin! "

............

Da!

Da!

Walking onto the court, Polk and Jing Zhiguang stood opposite each other.

Looking at each other, Jing Zhiguang looked at Qiu Erke, only to see that his face was serious and serious, and his body exuded a calm atmosphere.

"Sure enough... The strongest high school student in the world in the original book..."Jing Zhiguang felt this unusual oppressive force, and the strength of the other party was very terrifying!

At this time, Polk's voice came into Jing Zhiguang's ears,

"I've had a feeling for a long time..."

"Huh?" Hearing Polk's words, he was slightly surprised, Jing Zhiguang looked into Polk's eyes, and saw Polk staring at him upright.

Polk continued: "Back when the draw for the World Cup began, I had a hunch..."

Then his tone changed, and he became extremely heavy: "There will be a battle between me and you!" "

"Oh?"

"yes... I didn't expect that the ace of the D national team would also pay attention to a little person like me..."

Hearing Polk's words, Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but laugh at himself and replied with a chuckle.

However, Polk ignored it and continued as if talking to himself: "After you beat Lucas, I am even more sure that I will meet your Japanese team again in the final..."

"But what I didn't expect was that Medanore would also be defeated at your hands..."

"But... Even so..."

Polk's eyes froze, and the terrifying momentum on his body was about to surge, "In this game, you also... Absolutely, yes, will, lose! "

As the last word was revealed, Polk's momentum was also completely emanated,

Rumble!

A powerful aura centered on Polk and slammed in all directions,

Whew!

The air seemed to surge, and the dust on the ground was swept away.

Feeling the momentum of the opponent, Jing Zhiguang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence,

"yes, I'll tell you..."

Jing Zhiguang firmly confided a sentence in his mouth, "The champion this time will be our Japanese team!" "

Rumble!

Its own momentum is also completely released, as if a gust of wind is rushing towards the opposite side.

The two forces of equal momentum clashed, and the air circulation seemed to be affected.

The atmosphere on the field also became more depressing and suffocating.

The air was also filled with the smell of gunsmoke...

......

“...... Boom! "

"Whew..." The spectators in the stands couldn't help but swallow, and then gasped in a low voice, and the aura of the two people on the field seemed to affect them.

"It's terrifying..."

"Such strength ... Oh my God..."

"These two people are really terrifying!"

He whispered in disbelief.

......

"Polk of the D national team, Jing Jiguang of the Japanese team!" The young leader of the Swiss team, Amadeus, felt the momentum on the field, his eyes were fixed, and his mouth was softly muttering.

——

The French team, Camus stared at the field with solemn eyes, without saying a word, and even the fingers around his hair just stopped in mid-air...

......

The atmosphere on the court became more and more terrifying, and as Polk and Jing Zhiguang looked at each other again, Polk turned around and walked back to the court,

Jing Zhiguang also walked back to the bottom line of his own court.

Both sides were ready.

"The game starts now!" When the referee saw that the two sides of the game were already in place, he couldn't help but announce that the game would start immediately...

......

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Jing Zhiguang's hand gently slapped the tennis ball, but his eyes were closely watching Polk's every move.

"It's flawless!"

Even Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but praise it at this moment.

Polk's posture is pretty standard, and there's nothing to be seen.

"Then let you show your flaws..."Jing Zhiguang's eyes flashed,

Swish!

With a flick of the wrist, the tennis ball is tossed in the air.

Kick the ground, jump, lead the shot, swing the racket!

Jing Zhiguang's movements are also done in one go, and they are completely textbook-like.

Call!

The right racket slashed through the air and slammed into the tennis ball with a whistle.

Bang!

Phew-

The tennis ball shot fast in the opposite direction, and,

Whew... Woohoo!

With a strong outward rotation, it seems to emit a burst of friction with the air!

......

Sou!

Looking at the tennis ball that broke through the air, Polk's eyes froze,

I only heard a "bang", and the tennis ball hit the ground.

Whew... 呲呲,

and the ground spun violently,

Then the rapid ejection of "Boom" shot up and actually shot at Polk's face.

"This is..."

"What a terrifying external spin..."

People couldn't help but say.

"External spin serve!" Polk's face was calm, and he looked at the tennis ball that was getting closer and closer to his face and said, _

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