Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 684 A Different Medanore
When the whistle sounded for the end of the game, Mori Kosaburo could no longer hold back his heart.

He jumped into the arena and quickly helped Ochi Moonlight up from the ground.

"Ochi! Are you all right?"

Kosaburo Mori looked at the pale Ochi Moonlight and said with concern.

Ochi Moonlight didn't even have the energy to speak at the moment, he could only shake his head and then walked off the court with the support of Mori Kosaburo.

After returning to the team, Kurobe immediately arranged for the team's medical team to go forward and do simple treatment for Ochi Moonlight, and Omagari Ryuji on the other side finally woke up faintly.

Daqu Ryuji, who hadn't turned his head around yet, looked around, then looked at the score on the big screen and fell silent for a moment.

"Sorry Ochi."

Omagari Ryuji quickly understood, and he immediately apologized sincerely to Ochi Moonlight.

It was his lack of strength that caused Ochi Moonlight to be injured.

Ochi Moonlight shook his head, but did not speak.

As long as he opens his mouth now, he will feel pain in his abdomen, so it is better not to open his mouth.

"I didn't expect to swallow two consecutive losses"

"The entire army of high school students was wiped out. I didn't expect that the only two victories were won by junior high school students."

There is obviously some unrest in the Neon team.

Originally, they were leading 2-0 and held the match point, but they were tied 2-2 by the opponent's continuous pursuit of points.

This semi-final was dragged into the final singles showdown.

"Hmph! It's because you are too immersed in the two consecutive victories that you are so easily defeated by the opponent in a row."

Byodoin, who returned from warming up from a distance, snorted coldly.

"Uh"

Many people lowered their heads in shame. They were part of the group of complacent people before.

"The World Cup semi-final match between the Neon team and the Spanish team will start soon!"

"Byodoin Phoenix from the Neon team against Antonio da Medanore from the Spanish team!"

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

The host's up-and-down voice came from the radio, and the scene in the hall immediately became a boiling ocean.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Neon! Neon!"

"Spain! Spain!"

Everyone at the scene cheered for the two teams.

The game finally came to the most exciting part of singles, and both sides sent their main players to appear on the stage.

"The decisive battle has begun, Mr. Zeus, who do you think will be the final victor?"

Hermes in the Greek team took a deep breath and said.

Rao was as calm as he was when he heard the two names in this singles match.

"The outcome is only a matter of thought. No one in this game can predict the final result."

Zeus's jade-like face also changed into a dignified expression, and the young god king of Greece also felt a strong pressure from the names of Byodoin and Medanore.

Byodoin Phoenix became famous two years ago in the U-17 World Cup in France.

For more than a year, he has traveled around the world and defeated countless powerful enemies. Many people turn pale when they mention the Eastern Pirates.

Medanore, two years ago, was a genius heretic who was called the four supernovas together with Polke, Camus and Amadeus.

Many people even said that if it weren't for the serious injury two years ago, Medanore's current strength would be higher than that of Polk, the leader of the king's German team.

Players from other countries in the auditorium are also sitting up, and the upcoming competition will be unprecedentedly intense.

"Don't worry, Byodoin will definitely win."

Irie patted Tokugawa on the shoulder, and he could see that Tokugawa became more and more self-blame after another doubles defeat.

But it's a done deal, no matter how much Tokugawa blames himself, he can't change the fact that he lost the game.

Instead of wallowing in the gloom of failure, it's better to look to the future.

Irie believed that Byodoin would lead them through this hurdle.

"Um"

After listening to Irie's words, Tokugawa's eyes finally regained a gleam of light, and he nodded slightly in response to Irie.

Tokugawa looked at the tall and stalwart body of Byodoin Temple. In his heart, this man was unrivaled like a god and demon.

Tokugawa believes that such a man will not lose, and equality will definitely win this game as Irie said.

Lead their neon team to the finals.

On the field, under the eyes of all the people.

Byodoin and Medanore finally stood together face to face.

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time!"

Medanore stretched out his hand towards Byodoin with a smile.

Byodoin looked at Medanore in front of him in surprise. He always felt that the current Medanore was not the same as the Medanore he had seen before.

The previous Medanore had always had a gloomy face and seemed like a ruthless character.

But now Medanore looks very optimistic and cheerful. What's the matter with this smile?

The two shook hands briefly, and Byodoin felt a little uncomfortable with Medanore's enthusiasm.

The other party seems a little naive?

The House of Equality doesn't understand that such a guy is really the leader of this powerful team in Spain?
"The match begins! Two out of three sets win!"

"The first set! Neon Team Byodoin Phoenix's serve game!"

Soon Byodoin and Medanore completed the side guessing, and Byodoin was lucky to win the first-mover advantage.

"Come on, come on! Let the horse come, Byodoin!"

Medanore, who was opposite Byodoin, seemed a little excited, even over excited.

"...Is it actually Antonio? I don't know if this guy can do it."

Coron gently brushed his hair, and he sighed helplessly.

I don't know when this problem on my master's general will be the head.

"Hmph! Go to hell for me!"

Byodoin snorted coldly, what he was most unaccustomed to was the expression on Medanore's face.

It's as naive as this guy Tokugawa.

He had to teach Medanore a lesson, how could he conquer the world with such a naive idea!
"Light hits the ball—destruction!"

The golden light in Byodoin's hands was shining, and that brilliance was more dazzling than any member of the Neon team before.

The breath of destruction surged in all directions, and the audience in the front field were the first to bear the brunt.

Many players from teams from other countries showed serious expressions, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"Is this the strength of the leader of the Neon team!"

Many people subconsciously swallowed their saliva. This level of strength is already out of reach for them.

But for Byodoin and Medanore, it was just a warm-up.

"You're not the only one who knows how to hit the ball! Byodoin!"

After Medanore's words fell, a burst of bright golden light also appeared in his empty hand.

The violent air currents swirled, blowing the Spanish team uniform on his body.

"This is!"

Everyone in the Neon team was surprised. Medanore's light shot can compete with Byodoin's light shot in terms of momentum?

how can that be!

"Phase light hits the ball!"

At this moment, Bu Er also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In this era, there are still people who can deduce the light hitting to the second stage?
What an amazing guy!
Budu's words also verified everyone's guess that Meida Nuole's light hitting is indeed at the same level as Byodoin.

On the field, a white mist of dust began to spread.

The figures of Byodoin and Medanore began to be engulfed by the fog.

(End of this chapter)