Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

200.

The thick smoke dispersed.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem--!"

Duke Watanabe appeared in the midst of the flying sand and rocks.

Because he was affected, he was now cut by the gravel and had many wounds on his body. The wounds that were dripping blood were exposed on his jersey that had long been torn apart.

The blood was spilled, dazzling and shocking.

Extremely embarrassed! !

And his broken racket had been hammered into the ground by the tennis ball, which was daunting.

The dust settled, and there was no suspense.

In everyone's sight, there was the standing figure-the Phoenix of Byodoin!

The silence was fermenting, and there was no sound.

Everyone was watching this scene.

The destroyer Duke Watanabe, just lost like this!

"Team Neon!! Team Neon!! Team Neon!"

"Edoin Phoenix!! Edoin Phoenix!! Edoin Phoenix!"

"It's really 2:2, the gap has been narrowed!"

"Hiss... No way, that junior high school student is really going to play?!"

"Matsuoka Rin!! Matsuoka Rin!! Matsuoka Rin!"

"By the way, what did they say before?!"

After a while.

Applause, cheers and discussions followed.

Audiences, tennis reporters, and players from all teams all looked at the Edoin Phoenix.

No one expected that in the end, it was the Edoin Phoenix that won.

At the same time.

"You are very good, but your idea... is completely wrong!"

Edoin Phoenix looked at Duke Watanabe.

In the last ball, Duke Watanabe only suffered such an injury, which is really powerful!

"You will regret it!"

Duke Watanabe was a little angry and regretful, after all, he was not strong enough!

The last ball, just a little bit short!

At that moment, he almost made it!

"Impossible!"

Byodoin Phoenix looked in the direction of the Neon Team, his eyes fell on Matsuoka Rin: "He will win!"

After saying this, Byodoin Phoenix ignored the furious Duke Watanabe.

Instead, he returned to the team.

Extremely calm.

But in his eyes, there was expectation and excitement that everyone, even Byodoin Phoenix himself, did not notice.

"At the last moment, he looked at Matsuoka Rin?"

Bismarck raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Because he is a promising junior, right? And, most importantly, next, he will play!"

At the same time, Chico also looked at the court in surprise, "I didn't expect... he actually played!"

Matsuoka Rin, but a junior high school student invited by the German team, the French team, the Spanish team, and the American team.

And the biggest reason for this is that he is optimistic about this junior and his future.

But even so, no one thought that Matsuoka Rin would play in this year's U-17 World Cup.

Because in this era, this is really the stage and battlefield occupied by high school students. To be honest, it is rare for junior high school students to come here to watch the game.

Didn't you see that even Zeus of the Greek team and some promising junior high school students of the German team could not enter this stadium?

At this moment.

There was also silence all around.

Because no one expected that Matsuoka Rin would really play in the end! !

Even when Matsuoka Rin's singles position was announced at the beginning, no one thought that Matsuoka Rin would play.

Even if Matsuoka Rin was optimistic about it...

However, this kind of optimism is more about the support and optimism of the younger generation, and Matsuoka Rin naturally seems to have a magic that makes people chase, but no one thinks that Matsuoka Rin will really play at this time!

"Rin is going to play!!"

Echizen Ryoma's face was full of excitement and expectation.

Next, it's Rin's game!

"Interesting."

Echizen Nanjiro chuckled, and didn't say anything at this time, but looked at the court expectantly.

The reason why he came to this year's French Open U-17 World Cup...

was just for this disciple of his!

Other games, even if he sighed a little, some of them were bright.

But after all, the game with Matsuoka Rin is different.

"Rin, let me really see your current strength!"

Real games, sparring, and guidance are completely different things! !

...

At the moment when everyone sighed.

In the Japanese team.

Byodoin Phoenix returned to the team.

"That Duke is very strong, but..."

He praised, and then snorted: "Wrong direction!"

Seeing this, the first army of the Japanese team looked at Byodoin Phoenix with some surprise.

Byodoin Phoenix's personality is that she rarely praises others!

"It's really good, that state..."

On the side, Matsuoka Rin also

"Did you notice?"

Between Temple Phoenix looked at Matsuoka Rin: "He may find his own way!"

"His own way?!"

The lower-ranking army was still a little confused at this moment and asked.

Mifune Nyudo snorted and said seriously: "Going deep into the Ashura Shinto, there is a right road and a fork road! The right road leads to the real Ashura Shinto, and the other is a fork road..." (①)

"Between Temple is on this fork road!"

As he spoke, his expression was extremely serious and expectant: "This road is full of unknowns..."

A right road.

A fork road!

It can even be said that these are two completely different roads.

And he was looking forward to what kind of road Matsuoka Rin would take.

The right road and the fork road, which one to take?

What kind of road is he heading for?

Or...

"The right road and the fork road?"

Matsuoka Rin thought a little, and at this moment.

The referee's voice rang out loudly:

"The last match between the Neon Team and the French Team is about to begin, a singles match!"

"Please prepare the contestants on both sides!"

"The French Team: Leopold Camus (First Grade of High School)"

"The Neon Team: Rin Matsuoka (First Grade of Junior High School)"

As this voice rang out.

The atmosphere on the scene exploded instantly, as if it had reached its peak in an instant.

Shouts continued to ring out at this moment.

"The French Team!! The French Team!! The French Team!! The French Team!!

"The Neon Team!! The Neon Team!! The Neon Team!!

"Rin Matsuoka!! Rin Matsuoka!! Rin Matsuoka!!

"Camus!! Camus!! Camus!!

The supporters of both teams and the players shouted at this moment, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky, and could be clearly felt by the surrounding area. The atmosphere on the scene also instantly rose at this moment.

The last game!

The only junior high school student in the French Open U-17 World Cup!

A junior high school student who was invited by the top four teams in the world from the moment he arrived at the scene.

It can be said that this is a person who is completely an exception in the world and has set a precedent.

At this moment.

In the French team.

The atmosphere also changed.

No one expected that in the end, Matsuoka Rin would really play!

"The only junior high school student."

Phillips sighed and looked in the direction of Camus: "Camus, please, absolutely... win this game!"