Chapter 824 An anthem of the loser

“ended?”

Some people looked at the scene on the court and muttered blankly. He is a fan of the French team and came to the World Cup specifically to support the French team.

In fact, many of the French team fans present are from the French mainland. On the day of entering Big4, the shame of the previous session was washed away.

but

The miracle did not happen, the reality is so cruel!

“Mingming, this is not true”

Some people have difficulty concealing their inner emotions and cry in a low voice of loss.

On court below.

“call

Plance’s head was drooping, his mouth was gasping heavily, sweat wetted his hair, his clothes were in a mess, his clothes were torn, and there were cuts like sharp weapons all over, and there was more faint blood seeping out of it.

The prince lost his former elegance and felt quite embarrassed.

And that scarred body, it can be seen that the battle just now was extremely fierce.

The area of ​​the French team,

200 “It’s still impossible.”

The high school students sighed in their hearts. Although they had expected it a long time ago, they also had a little expectation when Prence stepped into another dimension.

But sure enough, the absolute strength gap cannot be made up by some external means!

“The prince has done good enough!”

The Paris show said.

The others nodded,

“Prince, let us gracefully hand over the scene to our opponents!”

The handsome guy waved his hands and called out to Plance.

The French team is very gentlemanly demeanor. Since they have lost, they will admit it generously.

This should be a time for the Japanese team to celebrate!

But this time, Plance did not move on the court. He held the racquet in his hand and half held it to his chest, his head still drooping and panting.

This posture seems to not care about referee’s announcement of the end of the match, as if he will continue to fight?

“Um?”

The members of the French team were a little surprised. Could it be that they couldn’t accept it after losing the match? But this doesn’t look like the character of a prince?

Damn! Damn!

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps (cgab), and a figure approached Prance at some unknown time.

He is the head of the French team, Camus.

Camus looked directly at the prince’s godless eyes, watching his heavy breathing but still standing with his teeth gritted, Camus’s heart trembled, and he understood something.

“Well, you have done very well, the French team is proud of you!

Camus was silent for a while, and then said softly and softly.

When this sentence fell, Plance’s breathing slowed down, his apathetic eyes gradually dimmed, and then closed. The still tight body seemed to relax at this moment, but couldn’t keep standing, and suddenly fell backwards.

“what!”

Some people cried out in surprise, not knowing what happened on the court.

what!

And Camus on the side seemed to have expected, his hands rose long ago, and he steadily changed to support Plance’s body.

“Sleep well, Prince!”

He closed his eyes and closed his tired face and said in a mixed mood.

It turned out that Planes had lost consciousness long ago, and everything was supported by an obsession. That is the strong willpower that is unwilling to let the French team stop here, and it is also the national glory he carries!

This power made him stand on the court even if he lost his consciousness, and continue the match he felt was still unfinished!

All the people present were silent.During the World Cup, they saw what it means to never give up, and they also saw a match that is defended by life.Now they have witnessed once again, the pride and persistence of the young French team player!

“Prince! Prince!”

“French team! French team!”

The people around who understood the state of Plance, after a short silence, all chanted in unison.

As far as the algorithm national team is the loser, they still deserve everyone’s praise, because they have sent a wonderful match to the world.

On the other side, Jing Zhi walked off the court, as the winner, he gave the field to the French team at the moment.

As Jing Zhi’s opponent, his spirit to stick to this step is indeed commendable!

“I don’t know, he can be so stubborn

In the Japanese team, Irie pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a sigh.

He thought that the French prince might not come to such a step.

Jing Zhi’s face was calm, his tone paused and then said:

“I feel it, I feel it when I step into a different dimension, and then in the last few balls, it’s in this state.”

Going to chase tennis almost unconsciously, what kind of will is this to support the body’s actions?

This is not the state of the eighth consciousness, the subconscious is silent.

Planes made this step very impressive, after all, he is only a junior high school student, there is no need to bear such a heavy burden.

In the Japanese team, Byodoin looked at the Japanese junior high school students who gave applause to the French team, such as Kunimitsu, Atobe Keigo, and Echizen Ryoma.

His gaze moved slightly, his hands were wrapped around his eyes and he closed his eyes and hummed softly to Duke next to him:

“The younger generation in other countries really shouldn’t be underestimated!”

“Yes, boss!”

Duke narrowed his eyes and nodded with a slight smile.

The French team performed well. As a former member of the French team and a friend and opponent of Camus, he is also happy for the French team.

Prence’s performance is no worse than any junior high school student of the Japanese team today, and even when he stepped into a different dimension, he has surpassed the Japanese junior high school student.

Of course, Jingzhi is not included!

“You guys have to cheer too, don’t fall behind other teams!”

Tanegashima Shuji touched his face, smiled and encouraged everyone in the Japanese team.

“Well, next time I will fight that prince!”

Kintaro burst out of enthusiasm instantly and yelled.

“Cut, you are still far away, his opponent is me!”

Echizen Ryoma held up his hat and hummed, his eyes showing war.

“What, ahead of time, he is my opponent

“mine!”

“Don’t quarrel with you two, of course his opponent is reluctant to be the uncle!”

“Atobe, you are wrong, it should be me, you are too lax!”

…..

Seeing the enthusiasm of the junior high school students, the high school students also laughed.

The future of the Japanese team is also full of hope!

“The Japanese team!”

“Japan Team”

“French team! French team

In the end, the players of the two teams gradually withdrew under the cheers of the audience, and the voice of shouting for the two teams resounded through the sky for a long time!



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