Chapter 432 The power of a person (seeking support!)

The audience in the stands was stunned,

In this match, the gap between the two players in Dalian can be seen,

It’s like the difference between heaven and earth, and like the difference between clouds and mud!

In just a few minutes, the score was pulled to 5-0.

Such unilateral crushing and massacre of basic strength,

Even Camus of the French team looks dignified.

“It’s terrible”

His fingers couldn’t help pinching the fence in front of him.

Beside him, the handsome guy of the French team and high school student Tristan Barthes had been stunned to watch.

Tristan Barth has only one idea at the moment, if it were him, would it fail like this…

on court,

The match in the last round,

I saw Swiss Mueller sweating profusely at the moment, and his hair was scattered behind his head.

The neat U17 uniform became messy, mixed with dust and mud,

“Call”

Panting heavily, clasping racquet with his hands together, holding it up in front of his eyes in a defending counterattack gesture,

“Huh, damn ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

With hard confession in his mouth, Mueller stared at his opponent with wide eyes.

He has never been so tired, so unbearable,

Which match is not played and returned, even if it is defeated, it is wonderful,

But this time, it was like a heavy hammer smashing his glass bottle 733,

Gritting his teeth, Muller made up his mind fiercely.

“I must beat back!’

He secretly said in his heart,

Even if it’s the end of the battle, I have to fight back.

Even if it’s just one ball!

…..

The audience is silent, everyone is holding their breath, and even the breath is consciously lowering the voice, everyone seems to be able to hear their own heartbeat clearly,

The atmosphere is so tense and subtle.

“Gudong”

Inoue Mamoru swallowed, his hands could not help being clenched into fists, pressing tightly against his chest.

La–

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Jing Zhiguang slowly took out a tennis ball and looked straight ahead with a calm expression. The posture was natural and calm.

The last round is the serve round of the Japanese team!

boom!

A stream of light across the sky, leaving a trace of rainbow in everyone’s eyes,

Appeared on the Swiss team’s halftime in the blink of an eye,

Puff!

The tennis ball fell to the ground, and the Swiss team’s Mueller ran over with sweat on his face.

Boom!

Striding hard and rushing, the leg muscles have become red and swollen due to prolonged excessive force.

“Aha!”

He stared at the yellow streamer unwillingly, gritted his teeth, and roared.

Struggling to pounce,

But the tennis still relentlessly moved away from him in his somewhat desperate eyes

“The Japanese team scored 40-0!”

The referee’s voice sounded, and there was only one ball left.

“Senior Ghost will be impatient to wait?”

Jing Zhiguang’s eyes suddenly glanced at the Japanese team player next to the court. The red-haired high school student on the court side-Oni Jujiro, whispered with a chuckle in his mouth.

After that, he looked straight at the Swiss team player Muller, who was lying on the ground and slowly propped up, looking like a wolf fox.

.. It seems that this speed is still too fast for you

Jing Zhiguang said faintly, his tone was flat without any sarcasm,



But it sounds so harsh to Mueller.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Gently tapping the tennis ball, Jing Zhiguang’s eyes flashed with a light, and the corner of her mouth suddenly evoked a shallow arc.

“Then I will slow down a little bit more~”

Finished,

La Yi-

With his wrist raised, the tennis ball flew high.

“coming!”

At this moment, Muller’s attention was highly concentrated, and his eyes stared with yours, as if he could see through Jing Zhiguang.

Carefully scanning every move,

In his eyes, Jing Zhiguang’s movements are slowly analyzing,

Toss the ball, take off, cue the racket, swing the racket,

This time, the scenes were captured by him clearly and clearly.

“I saw it!”

Muller’s eyes were filled with wisps of blood, and the blood gathered and his eyesight was overdrawn.

Not paying attention to the tingling sensation that came, Mueller only felt a hint of excitement.

He finally saw it,

At the moment he swung the pat, he also saw Jing Zhiguang’s cgaa smile.

At the moment he was watching,

“Mach!”

boom!

call out–

A flash of light flashes, bang!

Hit behind him and hit the wall

Muller’s head was stiff, he turned his head straight, staring blankly at the beating tennis ball, his mouth was full of bitterness, Jing Zhiguang’s hitting action saw it,

But the trajectory of tennis is still difficult to capture

“The match is over, the Japanese team won, the score is 6-0!”

Referee looked at the situation on the court and immediately announced the result of the match.

Jing Zhiguang slowly put down the raised racquet, lightly held the top of the racquet and pointed to the ground, standing firmly by his legs,

Facing Muller on the opposite side, he said lightly: “In the beginning I meant that you may not be very satisfied with this match.

The Swiss high school student Muller on the opposite side, the racquet in his hand fell off,

Click!

It hit the ground, listening to Jing Zhiguang’s words at this moment, what else could he say, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times,

With a low expression and a blank look, he has been beaten up,

Covered his sweaty face with his hands, “Finally freed.”

After a long time, words that seemed desperate, complicated and difficult to understand came out weakly.

“Roar!”

“Japan! Japan! Japan!”

“Japan! Japan! Japan!”

“…..

When the sound of the end of the match fell, the quiet audience broke out in an instant, and the huge sensation shocked the entire center court.

With a hoarse cry, the Japanese team finally raised their eyebrows and gave a fierce blow~

After suppressing two games, the aggrieved defeat, finally won back in this clean and hearty victory!!!

The Japanese team defeated Switzerland 6-0,

The big win in this match inspired the confidence of the Japanese fans.



“Really, obviously we are still one game ahead.”

“This momentum is like we are behind”

A high school student from the Swiss team listened to the deafening shouts, especially those from Japan, Jing Zhiguang,

Waves flashed in his eyes, and his face was unwilling to say.

“Hey, this is the horror of that guy.”

“A match changed the hearts of the entire court!”

A person can be so powerful!!!

The gloom of losing streak was wiped out. Now, all the audience are full of expectations for the Japanese team.

“Very good ”

In the stands, Mamoru Inoue was also very excited that could not be concealed.

“I want to record all of this!!!”

I opened my mouth and said, subconsciously pressing the shutter, but I felt that there was nothing in my hand.

“Oops!”

Inoue Mamoru suddenly found that the camera in his hand was thrown by him

At this time he felt that it would be great to have an assistant!!!

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