Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 849 The world’s number one, two legends! (The finale!)

Time passed for a short while.

The scene was still whistling the tsunami in the mountains, recalling the match from the previous match, and constantly praised the two young warriors.

Among the three people sitting in one of the stands, one of them had a shaggy beard and an unscrupulous face touching his chin.

“Where are these two little ghosts the second generation of samurai, they are still far away~!”

He spouted.

Next to him, a beautiful young girl covered her mouth and smiled-:

“Uncle, don’t talk about duplicity, you are very happy!”

“Yes, Nanjiro, can’t you admit that Ryoga and Ryoma are amazing?”

Another woman, looking at her husband’s appearance but not acknowledging it, stretched out her hand and pretended to be a threat.

“Hahaha, am I that obvious?”

Echizen Nanjiro touched his head and said with a smile.

The beautiful girl Echizen Nanako nodded, and Rinko Takeuchi, who was also Echizen Nanjiro’s wife, also gave a warning to her husband.

Nanjiro smiled happily when he saw this.

But then, he stopped laughing and looked at the court below,

“But to be honest, the two of them are really far, far worse than that little guy.

The look was very serious, and instead of joking, he said with a sigh.

Echizen Nanako and Takeuchi Rinko’s eyes followed the direction he was looking, and they landed in the rest area of ​​the Japanese team together.

I saw there, at the forefront of the team, a standing young figure slowly stepped out.

The direction of the Japanese team,

“I’ll get the match!”

Jing Zhiguang didn’t say much, just left such a sentence lightly.

Then in the eyes of the Japanese junior high school and high school students trusting,

He held the racquet and walked onto the court with a calm, relaxed and natural expression.

Across the net, Jing Zhiguang looked at Polk on the opposite side,

“Fight again, Polk!”

He said calmly.

He is indeed an old opponent. From the last World Cup to this time, he seems to have had too many contacts with Polk.

Opposite, listening to Jingzhi’s words, Polk’s expression was calm and as serious as ever.

“Well, go all out to match!

He said in a deep voice.

It can be heard, the words reveal seriousness, expressing his belief and will.

Jing Zhi nodded. The two people are both the core of each team and the active professional players, so there is no need to say more.

What the result is, it’s all on the court!

“Hey, here comes, the professional showdown is here again!’

The cheers on the scene reached an unprecedented culmination, and the loud voices were not enough to describe, and the atmosphere of the stadium seemed to burst.

One side is Polk, the main player of the German team, and one side is the youngest professional player, most likely to become the legendary “light of the legend.”

On the most important stage of semi-final, this must be an extremely exciting matchup.

That’s it, under the fiery eyes of tens of thousands of people in the film,

Boom!

Boom!

Jing Zhi patted the tennis ball lightly, then stopped the stroke of the ball and pinched the tennis ball.

Throw it away with a “brush” sound.

The action is not gorgeous, very simple, but it reveals an extremely strong charm, a feeling of returning to the basics.

It looks very pleasing to the eye!

“So strong!”

Players from all over the world just watched Jing Zhi’s starting movement, but they had such an evaluation in their hearts and saw the strength behind that movement.

“What a nice view!”

Camus of the French team saw the beauty of tennis.

In the stands, Echizen Nanjiro, who appeared particularly serious after Jing Zhiguang appeared on the stage, brightened his eyes.

“This little guy is strong again!”

His words were filled with excitement that had been gone for a long time, and seemed to be wary.

Next to him, Rinko Takeuchi looked at Echizen Nanjiro with a surprised look, and then at the young Jing Zhiguang below. She seemed to understand her husband’s thoughts, and her eyes revealed a softness.

For a long time, I haven’t seen Nanjiro show such an expression for a long time. Last time, it should be when he was in a professional match.

boom!

boom!

On the court, match is indeed a unique understanding. The speed, strength, skills, and even the will and abilities of professional players are far from comparable to non-professional players.

At this moment, all the tennis players on the court watched the match intensively.

“Both of them are powerful and terrible!”

A member of the Swiss team looked at the main player next to him and couldn’t help but confide.

It is so much more powerful than their master!

The Swiss chief listened, and didn’t say anything, just looked at the two people below.

The match below is quickly over.

…Seeking flowers 0-

Jing Zhiguang shook hands with Polk, nodded and walked to the Japanese team.

Behind him, the German team watched and cheered.

And the belated voice of referee:

“The match is over!”

“The Japanese team won, the score was 6-0! 6-0!”

the next day.

On the stage of the final, the Japanese team and the Spanish team faced off.

The Spanish team was unexpectedly strong. Without Medanore’s shot, it even drew the Japanese team.

Big score 2-2,

Now is the last match, the last game.

The audience at the scene, looking at the court below,

“It looks like the duel with yesterday!”

Some people can’t help but say.

The others listened and nodded unanimously.

On the court, Jing Zhiguang’s strength was fully deployed, and the perfect combination of Asura Shinto and Asura Shinto’s strength.

Gorgeous photons are surrounded, surrounded by mists and frosts, and the different dimensions behind are also flowing with brilliance, reflecting like gods.

boom!

On one of his shots, the opposite Medanore had to do his best to make a slight return.

In the end, it was the same as yesterday.

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

“The Japanese team wins!!

With the voice of referee, the scene boiled directly!

The Japanese team defends the World Cup!

Champion again!

World number one!

The final match was fierce, but the score was always changing in one direction, as if it never changed.

And everyone present did not seem to be any strange. Even if Medanore is very powerful, even better than Polk.

After seeing the expected ending, someone couldn’t help but sigh softly:

“This guy from the Japanese team is probably the best in the world!”

Jing Zhiguang on the court seemed to hear this sentence and said in his heart:

“No, I need to beat an opponent, I am the real number one!”

The words in his heart fell, and he looked at one of the stands,

There, a legend also looked to him.

The legendary figures of the two eras looked at each other, and everyone present saw it.

“Oh my god, that’s a samurai!!!”

“Are they going to match?”

“My God, are we going to witness history?”

The words are plentiful, and the curtain will not end!