Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 793 Go to war (seeking support!)

On this day, the venue of the World Cup is crowded and extremely lively, because today is the quarter-final. And the match of group a is the Japanese team vs. France!

In the match venue, there are thousands of seats in the grandstand,

“Ah, it’s finally the day again! Since seeing the match arrangement, what I am most looking forward to is today’s match!!!”

Some viewers spoke. When the person next to him heard this, he nodded excitedly:

“Yeah, the matchup between the Japanese team and the French team is nothing short of a coincidence. It is almost exactly the same as the last U-17 World Cup match.”

People are talking about it, because in the last World Cup, it was also the quarter-finals. The French team ranked one of the Big4 was defeated strongly by the Japanese team, which was ranked low, thus setting off an indomitable dark horse momentum.

“ー80” So in this World Cup, will the result be the same as the last one?

In the eyes of the audience, today’s match is really exciting.

The grievances between the Japanese team and the French team are placed in front of us.

And this time meeting was a godsend opportunity and gave the French team a chance for revenge.

Similarly, as the world’s No. 1 Japanese team can withstand the impact of the strong in the past, this is also the most curious and anticipated by the audience.

“The Japanese team must win! The Japanese team must win!”

“France team! France team! France team”

The match time is slowly approaching, and now the players of the two teams have not yet appeared, but the fans of the two teams holding the flag of the French team and the Japanese team in the audience have already screamed frantically.

“Today’s arena is extremely hot!”

Sitting in one of the stands, Seigaku’s Momoshiro Takeshi glanced at the crazy fans around, swallowed and said.

“Yes,”

Beside, Chitose Senri nodded and spoke,

“Of all the quarter-finals today, the most anticipated one is this one.,

“After all, although the French team was squeezed out of Big4’s position, its strength and heritage are still standing firm in the minds of many people.”

And at this time, the official broadcast sounded,

“The quarter-finals of the Australian U-17 World Cup match between the Japanese team and the French team is about to begin. First of all, we will invite the Japanese team players!”

When the words fall,

Tap! Tap! Tap!

In a passage, there was a sound of footsteps,

Under the gaze of everyone’s eyes,

A line of representatives of high school students from the Japanese team in red and black uniforms and a line of junior high school students from the Japanese team in white and black uniforms walked out.

“Japan! Japan! Japan!”

Witnessing the appearance of the Japanese national team, the fans in the audience boiled and shouted hoarsely.

Walking out of the passageway, the faces of the Japanese players were calm. Even junior high school students such as Oishi and Kirihaya have adapted to this atmosphere.

Experienced the baptism of the German team exhibition match and the world’s third Swiss team,

They exude a kind of aura, that is the confidence and strength that is ranked first in the world and is not afraid of any challenge.

Byōdōin Hōō, who led the team to the rest area of ​​the Japanese team, looked at each other with Jing Zhiguang on the side.

Don’t talk,

Jing Zhi chuckled and nodded, leaving the team first and walking towards the court.

Behind him, Duke Watanabe and other six players followed one after another.

The seven players walked onto the court and stood in line before the net to announce to the audience that they were the players in the quarter-finals.

“Next, let us have a request, the French national team players!

At this moment, the official broadcast sounded again.

“French team! French team!”

Amidst the cheers that were not weaker than the momentum of the Japanese team, the French team’s players appeared.

In the same way, seven members have emerged from the French team. They are based on the main player Camus, and will represent the French team and the Japanese team in a showdown!

The players on both sides are facing each other across the net,

“Roar!”

“Japan! Japan! Japan!”

“France! France! France!

The cheers at the scene were deafening, like a backlog of volcanoes erupting at this moment,

Broke through the clouds.

“It’s an honor to be you as the main general!”

Standing on the court, Camus looked at Jing Zhiguang on the opposite side and said with a chuckle

“Your opponent is not necessarily me?”

Jing Zhijing glanced at Duke next to him, and also replied to Camus with a smile.

“Oh?”

A wave of waves flashed in Camus’s eyes, looking at Duke Watanabe, the former French team destroyer.

“Camus, it’s been a long time since I saw you!”

Duke squinted his eyes and greeted Camus.

Camus nodded, with a smile on his face, and said in a very sincere and solemn tone:

“Duke, betrayal is necessary for the revolution, so there is no need to bear any pressure. We will not want the French team in this match!”

“Similarly, our Japanese team will not lose!”

Jing Zhi took over the right to speak and replied without showing weakness.

After speaking, the players on both sides looked at each other and then returned to the rest area.

They waited for the start of the first doubles!!

“World Cup doubles two”

After a while, there was a referee notification sound.

“It’s going to start!”

Following the whispers of the audience on the field, two contestants walked out of the court on both sides.

And when they saw the French representative team Doubles II debut, there was a scream of excitement from the audience.

“Oh oh oh!!!”

“…”

I saw two French 0.1 national team players with weird steps step by step onto the court.

They stood in the center of the court, facing the audience, posing a look, which is obviously used by models when walking on the runway.

The French team represents Tristan Barthes (high 3), and the French team represents Di Modimolo (second 2).

But when the two of them put on that pose, the audience was even more sensational.

“What? It’s really a runway here!”

When Atobe Keigo saw this scene, he cast his lips uncomfortably.

“Hehe, Tristan, it looks like he has met a very suitable partner!”

Seeing Di Modi working with Tristan, watching Kimijima push the eyes on the bridge of the nose, he smiled.

“Okay, hide Haginosuke, let’s go too!”.