Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers and shouts of the audience, Mutsu Yuma and Mutsu Yuho slowly walked off the court.

The rest area of ​​the Japanese team,

"well done "

As soon as the Mutsu brothers came back, the high school students of the Japanese team couldn't help but praised them.

"good!"

Even Byōdōin Hōō nodded and said with a slight smile.

The Mutsu brothers looked at each other, smiled on their faces, and nodded lightly.

Comprehending homology in the match undoubtedly improved the strength of the two of them qualitatively.

Their doubles have also become more powerful!

On the other hand, on the Italian side,

Like dark clouds, all high school students have gloomy faces and expressions that are difficult to speak.

a long time,

"There is no hope"

A high school student murmured,

This faint word reached the ears of the main general Alessandro, making him stare.

I want to scold, but I just opened my mouth,

Then clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and looked at the Japanese player on the opposite side fiercely.

"Damn it, if this goes on, morale and confidence are gone!!!"

Alessandro secretly said in his heart.

You know, losing to the Japanese team is actually nothing, but if the confidence of being beaten collapses,

What about matches with other countries in the future?

This time, they participated in the U17 International Exchange Tournament for 703 to exercise and gain points.

So, we must revive our morale!!!

A gleam of light flashed in Alessandro's eyes,

"Next, let me play!

With a low groan from his mouth,

The words of the main general attracted the attention of all other Italian high school students, and they all turned their attention

Only seeing their main general, Alessandro looked solemn, his eyes were torch and revealed a trace of firmness, looking directly at the court,

"I will come to the match below!"

Repeated again, Alejandro's tone was firm.

The general is not joking. This idea emerged in the hearts of Italian high school students.

Originally, the main player was going to play in the fifth match, but he didn't expect to be forced to play in the third match!!!

In the anxious waiting, the rest time slowly passed,

When the broadcast sounded again, "This U17 International Exchange Tournament, by

When this broadcast sounded,

The Italian leader Alessandro stood up, holding the net racquet tightly in his hand,

Step by step towards the court!

"Alessandro"

The other Italian high school students looked at the main general’s back, and lightly read his name.

At the same time flashes of expectation flashed in my eyes,

"With the strength of the main general, as long as it is not those few people, they can definitely win the match."

An Italian high school student has confidence in the strength of his leader, Alessandro,

He spoke slightly excitedly.

At the same time, the rest area of ​​the Japanese team,

Byōdōin Hōō looked at the movement of the Italian team on the opposite side, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

With a meaningful smile,

Looking at a person beside him, he said:

"Go on, give the opponent a fatal blow!"

clatter!

A handsome contestant with broken black hair and slightly fluttering stood up with a smile on his face.

With a chuckle, he replied:

"Understood, senior!!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up the purple racquet next to him, and walked towards the court step by step.

Tohno Atsukyo looked at the racquet in this boy's hand, his eyes flashed with bursts of light,

He withdrew his lips, and muttered for a while: "This was originally mine, this kid Jingzhi

That's right, the representative of the Japanese team on the field is Jing Zhiguang!

On the court, the broadcast sound is still ringing at the moment, and I just said, "Please invite the players from both sides."

The two words on the field have not been said yet,

boom!

The audience was in an uproar and a sensation.

This sound immediately covered the live broadcast sound

Seeing Jing Zhiguang, who appeared in the eyes of everyone, walking towards the court step by step,

Everyone's eyes widened,

"He, he, he actually played!! !"

An audience member pointed to Jing Zhiguang, his mouth intermittently, and said with an unbelievable expression.

"This is only the first round of match. You shouldn't save your strength."

The person next to him was also speechless.

(cgaa)

In a secluded corner,

Polk of the national team of de, looking at Jing Zhiguang's figure, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the momentum on his body was condensed by himself.

The more serious face couldn't speak,

"scene "

He muttered softly in his mouth.

Listening to Polk's whisper, QP's head turned slightly, his eyes fixed on Polk's expression.

"Polk"

He muttered silently, and then looked at the young man who had attracted attention as soon as he appeared, and his eyes also showed bursts of brilliance.

Sighed in my heart,

"It's impossible"

It's hard to speak!

It seems that Jing Zhiguang impressed the two members of the national team!

But no wonder, who made Jing Zhiguang the only one who defeated Polk in the last World Cup?

Moreover, his strength is really moving, shocking, and unbelievable...

On the court below,

Boom!

When Jing Zhiguang was standing on the field, his right hand gently squeezed the racquet, firmly on the side of his leg,

The coat without the zipper, under the breeze, drifted slightly behind him,

His eyes are calm, without any waves,

With a calm posture, he is particularly relaxed.

"Roar!"

"Jing Zhiguang! Jing Zhiguang! Jing Zhiguang!"

"come on!"

"Come on, genius kid!!!"

All kinds of chaotic shouts fused together, resounding through the sky,

This is the fame of Jing Zhiguang today,

As the most eye-catching talented player in the world of tennis today, he is a well-deserved superstar!!!

From far, far away from the court, you can hear the rumbling inside the No. 1 court.

On the opposite court,

"How could it be him!"

The Italian leader Alessandro gave a low voice, his face at the moment was dignified and a bit unsightly.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese team will play players of this level in the first round.

Don't they know how to preserve their strength and recharge their energy?

Alessandro talked about the level of strength, he was just close to the world class, and it was difficult to step into this half step.

And the opponent doesn't know how far he has gone in the world!!!

****

Opposite Jing Zhiguang looked relaxed, and clearly did not release her own aura.

But Alessandro only felt that there was still an inexplicable force oppressing his heart.

Feeling extremely depressed, as if the body is shaking instinctively,

"call.."

"call,"

Take two long breaths, trying to relieve the inner pressure,

Thinking of the next match, he couldn't help squeezing the racquet in his hand, as if this could give him a little support!

beside the court,

Italian high school students were full of confidence in their masters, but now

"This match

An Italian player was pale and muttered,

"Difficult "

(ps. Wow, one ball is solved, it is still a dream...).

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