Chapter 139： Competition, crying!

The referee looked at the ID several times carefully, and then apologized: "It turned out to be Nezha of the Zhutian team, I was sorry just now..."

Long Cheng said in disbelief, "Isn't it? My opponent is a kid?"

...

The crowd in the audience apparently heard the referee's words and started talking.

"What is the team of the heavens? There are even children."

"Originally, I was still happy to see Dragon City's superb football skills sooner, but now it seems...it's a vain happy one."

"Hey, who said no."

"Isn't this team of heavens made up? I don't know how it passed the preliminary selection."

"Dragon City, that's just a child, you can't beat other people's children to cry."

"You have to give way! Otherwise, it is easy to leave a psychological shadow on the children."

"Hahaha!"

...

Longcheng also quickly accepted the fact that Nezha was his opponent, and said with a smile: "Kid, rest assured, my brother will let you.

However, don't cry if you lose later. "

Nezha looked like a little adult, disdainfully said: "Crying nose? Are you talking about yourself?"

"Hahaha! Kid, you are so funny." Longcheng laughed.

At this time, the referee shouted: "The Golden Martial Team Dragon City vs. the Heavens Team Nezha, start now!"

Longcheng smiled and said, "Children, the ball is coming, be careful!"

With endless joy, he raised his hand and waved the racket.

"boom!"

In his opinion, this serve alone is enough to beat the opposite kid.

Win the first game easily!

"boom!"

However, just at this moment, the tennis ball that Shi Cai flew out, like lightning, flew back upside down, landed heavily in the area, and then bounced out of bounds.

"Score! Nezha of the Heavens Team: Jinwu Team Dragon City, 15:0!" the coach shouted.

Longcheng stayed for a while, obviously, he hadn't expected this kind of result at all.

After a while, he laughed and said, "My kid, this is how it feels to win, how is it, not bad?

Remember this feeling, and then, keep working hard! "

Everyone in the audience laughed.

"As expected of Dragon City, I really love the kids so much that I even gave him a goal specially."

"Children, you have to learn from Senior Longcheng when you grow up."

"This kid can brag to others in the future. He once beat Dragon City by one goal. It's a lucky kid."

"Hahaha!"

...

Longcheng stabilized his mind, and secretly said: It was just careless just now, but now, I won't!

At the same time, he yelled: "Children, the ball is coming!"

"boom!"

This time, Longcheng played his best one-corner serve.

Fast and violent!

At the fastest speed, he flew straight to the corner of Nezha.

The audience shouted with excitement: "Appeared! Dragon City's one-horned serve!"

"So handsome!"

"It's really worthwhile to see Longcheng's one-horn serve. I came to the tennis center so early."

"It seems that Longcheng wants to use this method to set a goal for that kid."

"Really lucky kid."

...

Nezha faintly glanced at the audience from the corner of his eye, then came to the corner, and slammed the racket against the flying tennis ball.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the tennis ball burst out with terrifying power, swept a violent wind, and flew away from the side of Longcheng.

"boom!"

In this regard, Longcheng couldn't produce a trace of resistance and reaction, so he could only watch the tennis ball pop out of his own area.

"Score! Nezha of the Heavens Team: Jinwu Team Dragon City, 30:0!"

Long Cheng swallowed, his face full of incredible color.

This kid actually caught his one-corner kick, and, the speed and power just now...what is going on?

In fact, not only was he surprised, but the audience was also so surprised.

For a while, there was no words at all.

The referee saw that Longcheng was standing in place and hadn't moved for a long time, so he shouted: "The game continues!"

After hearing the words of Longcheng, he finally awoke a little, picked up the tennis ball, and shouted ferociously, "Isn't he just a kid? See how I can beat you!"

When the words fall, throw the ball high again.

"boom!"

It was another swift one-horn serve.

However, he failed to win Nezha the first time, and how could he have a chance the second time?

Nezha came to the ball very easily, grinned, and swung violently.

"boom!"

Once again, Dragon City did not react again, and the ball popped out of the field.

"Score! Nezha of the Heavens Team: Jinwu Team Dragon City, 40:0!" the referee shouted.

"This is impossible, impossible!" Longcheng yelled frantically.

"boom!"

Longcheng served quickly, which was obviously off the mark this time.

One carelessness caused the ball to hit the block.

"Serve error! In the first game, the heavens team won!" the referee shouted.

"What..." Longcheng's whole person was a little bit slumped, his face was in disbelief.

In the first game, he actually lost to a kid.

The referee did not pay attention to so much, saying: "In the second game, Nezha of the Heavens team serves."

Nezha carried the racket on his shoulders and grinned: "Are you ready? The ball is here, don't cry!"

When the words fell, Nezha slammed the ball away.

"boom!"

Seeing this in Dragon City he shook his hand to resist.

"boom!"

However, the moment Longcheng touched the tennis ball, it was like a missile that had flown from him, and he blasted him out directly, together with the shots, and landed heavily on the ground outside the boundary.

The power is so powerful!

Quiet!

The whole scene was silent.

All of them opened their mouths wide and froze in place.

After a long time, the referee came back to his senses and said: "Get... score! Nezha of the Heavens Team: Jinwu Team Dragon City, 15:0."

Hearing Nezha's words, Yanya smiled and said, "The ball is here!"

When the words fall, swing a ball again.

The power of this ball is not weaker than the previous one.

Long Cheng, who was so frightened that he stood up, stepped back, and did not dare to catch the ball easily.

However, the tennis ball seemed to have eyes, and smashed towards the front door of Dragon City.

"boom!"

Dragon City was beaten out of bounds again.

Nezha played vigorously, tossed the tennis ball high, and waved the racket again.

"boom!"

Longcheng, who had just gotten up, greeted the flying tennis ball and was beaten out again.

When Nezha was about to serve again, Longcheng, lying on the ground, couldn't help but yelled, "No more, no more, I'm no more!"

While talking, he rolled and ran out of the playing field.

Quiet.

The entire B area game scene was silent.

Everyone's open mouths didn't close at all.

With a slight irritation on Nezha's face, he carried the tennis racket on his shoulders, tilted his head and said: "Referee, announce the result."

For some reason, the referee shivered all over his body and shouted: "Jin...Jinwu Team Longcheng abstained. In the first game, the Heavens Team won!"