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Chapter 790 FujiVS Europe’s Three Musketeers Zal

Step on!

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Fuji slowly walked into the field, and finally sat down opposite Zal.

There was not the slightest move in his expression because his opponent was Zal, one of the three European Musketeers, but there was just a kind of endless calmness.

And this was naturally noticed by Zal, and he nodded immediately.

“The momentum is good!”

Immediately, he smiled again: “But that’s all, this matchmaking legendary career will end here!”

Zal wants to play a game with Fuji.

But his expectation did not stem from his appreciation of Fuji.

It wants to suppress Fuji’s mentality.

After all, Fuji’s reputation in the past two years has been so great that it even faintly surpassed their older generation of powerhouses.

The strong are proud. Seeing that there are younger generations who are more famous than him, I feel a little unhappy in my heart.

Zal is one of them.

Fuji didn’t know what Zar was thinking. After sitting down, he looked at Zar.

“Is he Zal, one of the Three Musketeers in Europe?”

Unlike the opponents he had encountered in the past, what he felt from Zal was a completely different strength.

No wonder even Ryoga03 cares a lot. I have to say that this guy is really strong.

“Ryoga, has the match started?”

In the corner of the crowd, Ralph also came, and there were also three people, Hopkins, Dudu, and Kike.

After learning that Fuji’s match opponent today is Zal, one of the three European Musketeers, Ralph rushed to deal with some things.

“not yet!

Ryoga shook his head.

“That’s good!”

Seeing Ryoga said that the match had not yet begun, Ralph was also relieved, Fuji and the three European Musketeers Zal, he didn’t want to let it go.

After all, Zal’s strength is very strong.

After finding a seat to sit down, Ralph looked at Fuji and Zal who were sitting on both sides of the court, and immediately said, “I don’t know if Fuji can win this match!”

Although Ralph did not change his job to a professional player, he still knows some of the more famous people in tennis.

One of the people he knows like the Three Musketeers in Europe.

The three strong Europeans, second only to the four captains of Big4 in that era, are also very strong. Even the weakest Zal has reached the level of the world’s professional eighth rank.

“do not know!

Ryoga said solemnly, “But with Fuji’s strength, I shouldn’t lose!”

It is true that Zal has reached the eighth rank of the world’s professional level, but Fuji is also very strong, being able to eliminate Gardner, and Fuji’s strength has clearly reached this field.

I shouldn’t lose if I think about it!

But this is just his guess. Whether Fuji can win or not depends on the next duel between the two.

However, with Fuji’s current strength, in Ryoga’s view, even if he can’t beat Zal, Zal will definitely not be able to easily defeat Fuji.

“Next, we will start the match between Zal and Fuji Syusuke in the quarterfinals of the New York Cup. Please enter!”

In the eyes of everyone’s attention, the broadcast sound also resounded from the field.

Hearing this voice, everyone’s eyes brightened.

Is it finally going to start?

In the expectant gaze of everyone, Fuji and Zal stood up, and the two picked up the racquet next to them.

Step on!

step!

Two steps!

In the end, the two stopped in front of the net.

When looking at each other, everyone could feel a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zal stood in front of the net and smiled at Fuji: “You should have heard my name, right?”

“One of the three European Musketeers, Zal Jones, am I right?”

Fuji laughed.

“It seems that you know a lot about me!”

Zal chuckled lightly.

“Okay!”

However, Fuji shrugged: “After all, such a resounding character as the Three Musketeers in Europe, you can’t even know it!”

“Yes?”

Hearing that, Zal smiled faintly.

“Speaking of which, I have always been very interested in you! Being able to win the U20 Pro Open at the age of 13 is an achievement that even the once samurai Nanjiro couldn’t do!”

“Just so-so!”

Fuji doesn’t matter.

“You are rather humble!”

Zal Road.

In this regard, Fuji smiled without saying a word.

After Zal said that, he said: “Okay! I won’t say much about other things, let’s start the match!”

“good!

Fuji headed slightly, and then he and Zal guessed the ball.

It is Zal serve bureau.

“The match begins! First served by Zal!”

With the sound of the referee falling, the entire court also became quiet for an instant, all eyes converging on the two figures in the court.

Is it finally going to start?

Puff!

Bang!

On court, Zal patted the tennis ball lightly, and his deep gaze was locked on Fuji’s body.

“Be careful!”

“You can just attack!”

Fuji laughed.

Hearing this, Zal’s eyes also condensed: “Then I’m not welcome!”

Talk about it.

Zal throws the tennis ball against delay, and the muscle-filled right arm lifts racquet and slams into the tennis ball.

Bang!

When the racquets connected, there was an astonishing explosion.

In the next instant, a sharp yellow glow burst out of Zal’s racquet and slammed into Fuji.

157

boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground, and the strong impact trembles the ground, and then rolls up a cloud of smoke.

“Is the start of this powerful serve?”

Feeling Zal’s powerful serve, Fuji’s eyes are also slightly condensed.

This guy is not welcome!

Puff!

On the ground, the tennis ball made a sharp spin, even if it sprang up fiercely.

Seeing this, Fuji’s eyes condensed, and then he stepped out.

brush!

As mentioned by racquet, Fuji is attached to the ball, and the strong impact on it makes Fuji’s racquet sink slightly.

“Such power!”

Feeling the power of this ball, Fuji’s eyebrows are also frivolous.

It was stronger than he thought.

No wonder even Ryoga reminded him to beware of this person.

really!

This guy’s strength is very strong. Although he learned from Ryoga that this person’s strength has reached the eighth rank of the world’s professional level, but in fact, I am afraid that it is more than that. This person should be in the field of the eighth peak.

After all, he is at this level now, and to make him feel the pressure, only the powerhouse of the eighth peak can do it.

Thinking of this, a flash of warfare flashed in Fuji’s eyes.

Since this guy, like him, is at the pinnacle of the world’s professional level eighth, then it must be a good contest!