The Strongest Player in Sports

Roland Garros court.

After a short day of rest, the World Cup finally ushered in semi-final.

Japan team VS Switzerland team!

National team de VS Argentina!

This match will determine which two teams will enter the final.

outside the court.

The audience walked toward the stadium holding tickets.

"It will be a match between the Japanese team and the Swiss team soon. It's really exciting!"

"Yeah, before the start of the World Cup, who would have thought that the Japanese team would be semi-final? It is incredible to think about it now!

"If the Japanese team can defeat the Swiss team, it will undoubtedly create a miracle!"

"I don't think it is possible. The Swiss team has an active professional player Norman!"

"What's impossible, don't forget that Zongshen defeated professional player Medanore, and genius Luke "Five Nine Three", so defeating Norman is not a big deal, right?"

"Yes, I also think Zongshen can win!"

"Regardless of whether the Japanese team can win or not, they are the biggest dark horses in this World Cup!"

The audience in the line talked a lot, and everyone's face showed excitement.

But in the players' lounge, it was another scene.

Japanese lounge.

Zongshen's group gathered.

They have entered semi-final and have already set the best record for the Japanese team.

But reaching the final and winning the championship is only two steps away.

Several people are naturally unwilling to stop here.

What they need is to win the championship and make a history.

"This time the opponent is the Swiss team!"

"I won't say much about his strength, everyone of you knows it!"

Mifune entered the Dao and took a sip, and his eyes became very sharp: "Now the chance of entering the finals and winning the championship is right in front of you. Whether you can grasp it is all up to you!"

"Do you understand it!"

At the end, Mifune entered the road and almost roared out.

"clear!!

Everyone responded in a sudden.

Hot flames are burning in everyone's eyes.

Mifune was right when he entered the Tao.

The chance to enter the finals and win the championship is just around the corner.

No matter how strong the opponent is, all they have to do is to do everything possible to win.

"Then go!

Mifune entered the road and waved a big hand, leading the team members out of the lounge.

On the field.

The cheers went straight into the sky.

Some cheer for the Swiss team, and some cheer for the Japanese team.

Among them, Oishi has drawn up a flag, which is constantly shaking.

"It seems that all the teams are here?"

Duke Watanabe narrowed his eyes.

I thought I would come to watch the match.

But I didn't expect that in addition to myself, members of various teams from various countries also came one after another.

"There is no need to watch the other match. Although Argentina is strong, it is not the opponent of the king's national team!"

"So this match will determine who will compete with the national team for the championship!"

Luke narrowed his eyes.

The defeat of the French team made him very unwilling.

But for this reason, he wanted to see if the Japanese team could perform miracles.

"Zongshen won't admit defeat easily!"

Camus narrowed his eyes.

Although I know that the strength of the Swiss team is better than that of the Japanese team.

But he has an inexplicable confidence in Zongshen.

I feel that the Japanese team will set a new record just like before.

"It is a miracle that Zongshen can lead the team to this point!

Ralph sighed.

Before the start of the World Cup, who would have thought that the Japanese team would enter the semi-finals.

And the strength is so powerful that all countries tremble.

The others nodded at this, and then saw two teams walking out of the passage.

The warm atmosphere boiled instantly, and everyone in the audience was cheering.

"The Swiss team will win!"

"Defeat the Japanese team to enter the final!"

"Come on for the Japanese team, defeat the Swiss team and create a new history!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Different cheers came from all sides.

The two teams came to the court with their heads high, standing far away across the net.

"Hands Zongshen!"

The Swiss general Norman narrowed his eyes.

Although I have seen Zongshen before, they all cast a glance from a distance.

This is the first time to look at this close-up like this.

But Zongshen is different from what he imagined.

Except for a handsome face, there is no power at all

"Did you defeat Medanore and Luke?"

Amadeus on the side also watched Zongshen.

He hadn't taken Zongshen to heart before, and the target had always been Medanore and Polk.

It was not until Zongshen defeated Medanore that he began to face this opponent squarely.

At the same time knowing that Zongshen is stronger than anyone else.

But after seeing Zongshen with his own eyes, he felt the same as Norman.

I think it's just good-looking, but the breath is extremely mild.

When he stared at Zongshen, he felt a pair of bright eyes swept over.

Amadeus was taken aback.

Regained consciousness, Zongshen seemed just right.

"Amadeus?"

Zongshen's eyes flickered.

He knew this person very well.

In Europe, talent is only under Medanore and Polk.

At the same time, he is also the main player of the future Swiss team. Although his current strength is only the world's peak level, he will soon enter the world professional level.

His talent is not weaker than Norman, or even stronger.

Just as the two sides were looking at each other, the referee's whistle came.

Zongshen walked towards the net and shook hands gently with Norman.

After the two men performed the pre-match etiquette, they led the team Ren Wu to the rest area.

"Brother Zongshen, come on!"

The crisp jingle sound came from the stands 5.1.

Zongshen turned his head and looked.

It was discovered that Chloe and Duke Watanabe were both present.

And beside him, there were Camus, Luke, and Ralph.

"Are they all here?"

Zongshen glanced around and found the figures of teams from various countries.

"Humph!"

"Under the gaze of so many teams, we not only have to win, but we also have to win beautifully, let them know our current strength!"

Byodoin snorted coldly.

Although the Japanese team squeezed into the semi-final.

But people’s impressions are so easy to erase.

With inherent memory and jealousy, many teams feel that they are just good luck.

Even if they defeated the strong teams of France and Spain, the teams from various countries are reluctant to admit it.

Now that the teams have arrived, it is time for them to rectify their names. .

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