[Mainnet King] It’s not too much to use magic to play ball, right?

As Yanagi Renji and Onijujiro took the field under the arrangement of coach Mifune, the players from the opposite French team finally got up and took the field.

The French team played in this doubles one a combination of Edgar Delacroix, a young man with a broom head, and Jonard Sangeorge, a short man.

Looking at the two people, one tall and one short, the audience outside the venue couldn't help but laugh kindly. After all, the height difference between the two was too huge.

An Edgar is almost as tall as two and a half Jonnars.

However, everyone just laughed when the two first appeared.

As fans, they all know that the members of the representative team who have reached this point are not weak. Even if their performance in the game is not very outstanding, they are indeed from their own country.

Although the audience has this idea, but... maybe some members of the French team are still not very confident even after they come out of the country to fight.

"Edgar ~ Edgar... everyone seems to be very tall... I, can I really do it?" He wears glasses and has a baby face. If it weren't for the second grade in the country on his entry list, Some people would think that he was just a junior high school student. Jonard pinched the corner of his partner's clothes and spoke in a very pitiful tone.

"Tsk - you talk a lot..."

"It hurts..."

While speaking, Edgar touched a little paint with his hand and applied it to Jonnar's forehead. Perhaps Edgar used too much force, and Jonnar couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"In this way, I'll put a little bit on you..." Looking at the paint on Jonnar's forehead, Edgar was satisfied, and then said not to be afraid, as long as Jonnar followed him, he would be fine.

With Edgar's words, Jonard also felt a little confident. Although he still looked timid, at least he finally dared to look up at Gui and Liu.

In the first two games, Gui stood in the first half playing one versus two, while Liu seized the opportunity to collect data.

After Gui easily scored two points, the two exchanged positions.

Ghost was responsible for 'filling in the gaps' in the second half, while Liu was verifying the data he had collected.

"One point five meters ahead..."

"Sit down..."

"Spin ball..."

"Two meters in front of the net..."

As Liu spoke a series of words, and the exact same landing point as what he said... Edgar's pressure doubled, and Jonard, who was not very confident in the first place, seemed to collapse.

"How could it be..." Edgar looked incredulously at Liu, who always hit the right target and responded promptly.

"How do I know so well?" Liu interrupted Edgar calmly, as if what he did was just an ordinary trivial matter.

Edgar nodded. He was really curious about the reason why Liu would know his way so well. Unfortunately, Liu just said "because I am a data tennis player" and didn't say much else.

"Data tennis?" Edgar imprinted these four words deeply in his mind, and then regained his fighting spirit, "Although your prediction ability is very strong, we will not give up!"

"Yes, yes!" After hearing Edgar's words, Jonnar felt some dried paint on his forehead, and he was inspired to regain some fighting spirit.

"Really? But there's no point in struggling pointlessly." Liu's tone was as calm as ever, as if he didn't take the two of them seriously from beginning to end.

"It's over..." At the contestants' table, Amamiya Lan slapped his forehead fiercely, "The elegant Renji finally got infected with Tachibana's arrogance..."

"What the hell are you talking about! Puri~" Nioh looked at Amamiya Lan with a look that he couldn't bear to look at, "The military advisor has always been very arrogant, but he didn't show it in front of us..."

"Haha~ What's more, we have the capital to be proud of, don't we?" Yukimura also added with a smile.

Whether it's Kanto's sixteen consecutive victories, three consecutive national championships, representing the country in world-class events before entering high school, or junior high school mastering world-class power... these are things they can be proud of. Capital.

Tian Gonglan didn't expect that all he wanted to do was make fun of Liu and arouse so many people's thoughts.

"Yes, we are the proud ones of heaven..." Tiangong Lan boasted happily.

……

On the court, the game continues.

Although Yanagi scores in the fastest and easiest way like Yukimura, the combination of him and Oni has not allowed the opponent to score so far.

If in the first doubles match, what the audience saw was that the R national team defeated the French team in an overwhelming and overwhelming manner, then in the second doubles match, the R national team slowly and step by step 'forced' the French team. Into the abyss of defeat.

Suddenly, Tristan Barthes and Dimodity Moreau on the French team's bench felt lucky. Fortunately, they met Yukimura and Byodoin who wanted to resolve the game as quickly as possible.

Although the two fell into a dream in the last period of time, it was better than Edgar and Jonard being forced into the abyss step by step now.

The identical expressions on their faces made Camus inexplicably angry. By now, he had no hope for doubles.

……

On the court, Liu still spoke rigorously about the landing points he predicted, and indeed he received and returned the tennis balls at these positions.

Edgar wanted to change his serving habits more than once, but the strange thing is that no matter how he made changes, Liu could still accurately 'predict' the ball's landing point and other information.

After a long period of pulling and pulling, Team R finally won, and neither Liu nor Ghost used their full strength.

Jonard looked at the score of six to zero, exuding an aura of 'mourning', while Edgar tried every means to comfort this 'little' guy.

……

As the referee announced the result of the doubles match, Camus couldn't hold himself back and walked onto the court holding his dear lover, the tennis racket.

Looking at Camus, who had entered singles three early due to a losing streak, Watanabe also changed from singles one to singles three. After all, the French team is not the only one who can change the order of players.

When shaking hands with Camus across the net, Watanabe apologized to Camus again for betraying the French team, although he had said it before.

As before, Camus stated that betrayal is a hardship that must be experienced on the road to revolution.

After a friendly handshake between the two sides, the game officially started.

Camus, who has professional-level combat power, is naturally not something Watanabe can resist. Even though Watanabe has strong power, Camus can rely on his skills, speed, mental strength and other characteristics that are far superior to the opponent to resolve the opponent's only advantage.

Losing the advantage of 'power', Watanabe had no choice but to let Camus flatten and round him.

Just like the devastating first doubles match, this time in the three singles match, Camus directly won the victory with lightning speed, and Watanabe didn't even have time to show his progress after leaving France.

Camus' victory gave the French team's supporters in the audience a shot in the arm. They believed that the next moment would be the French team's counterattack moment. The French team would definitely be able to beat two to three and win this victory.

However, those viewers with Asian faces have different views. They feel that the R national team has a greater chance of winning.

Both sides had a heated 'argument' over which team they supported.

……