While Big Fish's general manager, Li Chaonian, was busy contacting his big boss, in Shanghai Stadium, the main player of the national tennis team, Yang Donglei, looked at his hands with trembling hands. He was so excited that his voice was trembling.
"I've learned it, I've learned it, I've really learned it. Little Dong, did you see that?”
"Thank you, God Lin!"
Looking at the excited Yang Donglei, Zhang Xiaodong was also excited.""En, Brother Yang, you've learned it. Haha, that's great. You'll definitely be able to surprise Keio Omura in the competition later.”
Fifteen minutes later.
Shanghai Stadium, tennis arena.
A highly anticipated match was about to begin.
"Xu Xiao, do you think the final champion of the tennis match between China and Japan will be us or Japan?”
One of the two commentators asked the other. At the same time, his voice was transmitted to thousands of households through the live television broadcast.
"I really want to say that the champion must be us, but the actual situation is not optimistic. The Japanese player, Keio Omura, is better than our national team's Yang Donglei in both experience and strength. In this case, a draw is already the biggest hope.”
"As for the championship, I'm afraid we won't be able to win it this time.”
The commentator's voice rang out in the ears of the audience in front of the television, and in the ears of the audience watching the live broadcast through the Internet. It made these National Network fans angry and helpless, because everyone knew that what the commentator said was the truth. It was really difficult for Zhong Fang to win this game.
"Donglei, keep it up. When the match starts, don't fall into his rhythm. As long as it's a draw, we'll win.”
Yang Donglei's coach made pre-match arrangements for Yang Donglei.
Beep beep.
The referee suddenly blew the whistle.
"Let the competition begin."
Yang Donglei stood up from his seat and looked confidently at Keio Omura, who was entering the arena. He turned to the coach and said,""I will definitely win this time."
With that, he ignored the coach's anxious shouts and walked straight onto the field.
A minute later.
Exclamations echoed throughout the tennis court.
The Japanese player, Keio Omura, widened his eyes in disbelief as he watched his fierce counterattack return to Yang Donglei's side.
"Nani?"
The Japanese coach suddenly stood up from his seat, his mouth so wide that an egg could be stuffed into it.
"Tezuka Domain! It's the Tezuka domain!"
Cries of surprise rang out in the audience, bringing with it even more cries of surprise.
Yang Donglei's coach was stunned.
Keio Komura was dumbfounded.
The audience in front of the television, the live broadcast audience, and everyone who saw this scene were stunned.
"Good job, Brother Yang. Thank you, God Lin!”
A shout rang out from the Chinese side's backup seat. Zhang Xiaodong's face was filled with excitement.
Not long after, a long whistle sounded again. The match was over. Yang Donglei won with an overwhelming advantage.
Half an hour later.
The video of the match was sent to the General Administration of Sports.
"The Tezuka Domain? Was this really the Tezuka Realm from that anime? But didn't the experts research that this kind of skill was impossible to achieve?”
The deputy director of the General Administration of Sports watched Yang Donglei play the Tezuka Domain again and again in the video. He felt a little uncomfortable.
"The experts have indeed said so, but clearly, facts speak louder than words!”
The other official was also surprised by the appearance of the Tezuka Domain, but he was clearly more accepting.
"How did Yang Donglei learn this move?”
The deputy director grasped the key.
"He said he learned it from the Internet."
someone answered.
"What is it? He learned it from the Internet? From which internet? What exactly happened?”
The deputy director quickly asked. This move was crucial to the development of tennis in the country.
"In a live broadcast room on Big Fish's live broadcast platform, the person who taught this move is called Lin Tian.”
……
Japan, Tokyo.
Sports Bureau.
"Nani? Komura-kun was defeated? How is this possible?"
The Japanese manager shouted loudly, his expression losing its composure. The thing they could not accept the most was failure, especially when they were defeated by that ancient Eastern country in a situation where they should have won.
"Fortunately, Mr. Muramura, this is the truth. However, this battle is not Mr. Muramura's fault. It's not that we are incompetent, but that the other party is too powerful.”
The head tennis coach quickly stood up to answer.
"What happened? Wasn't Yang Donglei his opponent? His strength should not be as good as Mr. Omura's. Could it be that they had changed to a more powerful player?”
The Japanese manager looked surprised and incredulous. As far as he knew, the most powerful player from China who could play in this competition was Yang Donglei.
"That's not the case. Please watch the video.”
A moment later.
"Baka, how could they have mastered the Tezuka Domain that was invented by our country? This is a disgrace to our country. I order you to investigate this matter as soon as possible. Our country must master this divine skill as soon as possible!”
the Japanese manager shouted.
"The matter has been investigated. This divine skill was taught by an online streamer in the East. That streamer is called Lin Tian. Not only Yang Donglei, but many people in the East have learned this skill through this person.”
The head coach quickly told him everything he knew from his investigation, and there was a faint fear on his face. It was too scary. According to his investigation, there were already tens of thousands of people in the East who had mastered this terrifying tennis skill. Could it be that Japan would be completely overwhelmed by the East in tennis in the future?
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