I, The Tennis King, Create The Strongest Era

"Is that so..."

Xu Feizhi nodded, but also stopped talking.

For a person like Xiao Jin who has a very simple idea and no malicious intentions, it is a kind of seriousness and respect for him to take out his cherished racquet to compete.

But~~~~

Taking out this kind of racquet still more or less means not looking at the opposite person as a human being, which is easy to be misunderstood.

Just like now.

"It seems that they are serious......"

Seeing that Kintaro didn't change the beat at all, he really planned to play with this beat, even with Atobe Keigo's heart, he felt like he was being tricked.

A pair of deep eyes slowly dimmed.

"It seems that we are completely looked down upon, Huadi."

"Yes~"

Atobe Keigo's tone was very calm, and Kabaji Munehiro also responded calmly.

It looks different from usual, but if you look carefully, you will find~

Kabaji Munehiro's body lowered slightly, his footsteps stretched a little, and his hands gripped the racquet tighter.

He could feel Atobe Keigo's emotions and knew what he should do.

"Then I won't be polite!!"

Xiao Jin took out a tennis ball from his pocket and bounced it on the ground.

"Since I came to Tokyo, I haven't met a decent opponent..."

swish!

The tennis ball was thrown high.

"Brother Xu Fei said that you are very strong, so...

With the rapid fall of the ball, Kintaro also swung his racket here vigorously.

"You will definitely have a good fight with me!!"

Under that excited tone, there was only one dot with two netting wires intertwined, and it accurately hit the falling tennis ball.

"boom!!"

The tennis ball instantly turned into a golden beam of light, shooting straight towards the opposite side.

"It actually went out!!!"

Both Quan and Nuochuan didn't know how many times they had been shocked.

But after seeing this scene, I still couldn't believe it.

"Amazing!!"

Even Ju Xing looked at it in disbelief, and exclaimed while clutching his hands.

"What?!"

Atobe Keigo's pupils shrank slightly, "Can you really use that kind of racquet to serve?!"

He originally thought that it was the nonsense of a first-grade child playing around.

It will end in a farce.

But I didn't expect...

The other party, actually 09 really used that kind of racquet to serve?!

Moreover, the speed and power of the ball do not seem to be weak.

It seems that the opponent is definitely not an ordinary first grader, or even said, definitely not

This involuntarily made Atobe Keigo straighten up a little.

"Birch!"

He said in a low voice.

"yes!"

Kabaji Munehiro responded with a slightly raised tone.

Da da da!!

His footsteps were fast, and he moved to the point where the ball fell.

It is obviously such a huge body, but its movements are surprisingly flexible.

Boom!!

Swing the racket vigorously, and the tennis ball collides fiercely on the ball.

D

The expected picture of hitting back immediately did not appear, instead the tennis ball was spinning rapidly on the racquet, forming a stalemate.

"1......"

Kabaji Munehiro's dazed eyes also opened slightly.

The arm was trembling there, and the veins began to stretch.

"Birch?!"

Atobe Keigo was surprised once again when he saw his blue veins.

"Ah~ha!!"

Suddenly, only Kabaji Munehiro roared.

He used all his strength, held the handle with both hands, gave the ball a hard blow, and fought back with all his strength.

"Yo, not bad!!"

Seeing this scene of fighting back, Kintaro was even more excited.

"Many opponents I faced before couldn't even catch this ball."

"You're still the first person who can fight back, it's really amazing!!"

"Then, I have to get serious!!"

The corner of his mouth slowly opened a slightly serious arc, Kintaro propped one hand on the ground, and then his feet were like springs, leaping up into the sky with all his strength.

Then, it spun several times in mid-air.

"What kind of pose is that..."

Quan and Bu Chuan were completely numb.

As for the game where the goal was decided, what was shown to them was really too much surprise and beyond imagination.

This even made them involuntarily and subconsciously look at the racquet in their hands.

Are they really playing tennis?

Really, is this the same sport?!!

"Such a posture and a state of motion......"

Atobe Keigo's eyes narrowed again, and his expression became serious.

Others may not see it clearly, but for experts like them, they can see clearly at a glance.

"It seems to be disorganized, but it shows the ability of the body to the fullest.

"No, rather than saying that it is out of order, it is better to say that it is completely natural."

"This is much better than Xiang Ri's stunt moon return."

"It's like a monster..."

Before the thoughts in Atobe Keigo's mind came to an end, above the sky.

"watch out!!"

The cross line accurately blocked Kabaji Munehiro's counterattack, and at the same time, Kintaro's arm slightly strengthened, and he counterattacked the ball again.

only~~~

Whoosh!!!!

A strong wind that almost tears the air blows on the field.

The speed and power of this ball are far beyond what the "ordinary" serve just now can match.

It is simply a rise of more than one level and grade!!

"Stop it, Birch!!"

After seeing the ball, Atobe Keigo's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he turned his head suddenly.

However, it was too late for him to say this.

The speed of the tennis ball was so fast that it flew in front of Kabaji Munehiro before he could speak!!

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, there was a violent collision between the tennis ball and the racquet.

then.

boom!!

The sound of breaking exploded loudly.

whoosh whoosh!!

The racquet held in Kabaji Munehiro's hand quickly broke and flew into several pieces, rushing to the field behind him.

In Kabaji Munehiro's hand, there was only a broken handle left, and as his palm trembled, it fell to the ground.

"I already..…………"

Kabaji Munehiro's tone was staccato, "I can't... hold the racket anymore."

His hand holding the racquet was limp and limp and naturally drooped downwards, apparently unable to raise any more strength.

Atobe Keigo was silent, glanced at Kawaji's hand, and the rotten racquet.

"It seems that I am a little shallow myself."

He slowly stood up from the ground.

"Based on my shallow cognition, I thought it was impossible to hit the ball with that kind of racquet, but I didn't expect~~~"

"You have taught me a lesson."

Atobe Keigo looked calm, went to the side alone, and carried his and Kabaji Munehiro's tennis bags on their backs.

"You are all very strong, not even average, at least I have never heard of anyone who can play with this kind of racquet."

At least, as proud as he is, he has to admit that he can't do this himself.

However, with Uncle Atobe's temperament, he would never let himself admit defeat so easily in this regard.

He himself is sure that he will also use this racquet and method, and give it a try!!

"To be able to have this level of strength, you should not be an unknown person, but I don't have the slightest impression of you in my mind."

"It's interesting, I'm very interested in you, what's your name?"

"Me? My name is Kintarou Tooyama, and I'm a first-year student at Fudomine Middle-School this year."

Seeing Atobe Keigo's actions, Xiao Jin couldn't help scratching his head:

"Why, are you leaving now?"

"Aren't you going to stay and play for a while?!!!"

Brother Xu Fei obviously said that the strength of these two people is not bad, and he really felt the difference between that big and tall guy and the others.

"You haven't shot yet, have you?"

Xiao Jin touched the racquet, looked at Atobe and said: "You should be stronger?!!"

"Aren't you going to fight with me?!"

He's obviously still a little unfulfilled and not quite enjoying himself.

"That's no longer necessary."

Atobe Keigo glanced at Kabaji Munehiro's still trembling hand.

"You're only in the first grade, so you have such a strange power..."

He was thinking to himself, it seemed that he had to change his destination first and go to the hospital.

Then, his eyes moved slowly from Kintaro's body to Xu Feizhi who also stood up from the ground.

"You guys are wearing the same school uniform, guess you are also a member of Fudomine?"

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes, and said in a rare serious tone.

Being able to have such a monster in the first grade, the demeanor on his body can also obviously make people feel different from ordinary people.

Most likely, it is also an important role in Fudomine's unknown school.

"Brother Xu Fei, but our minister!!"

Xiao Jin rubbed his nose and said proudly: "It's also the No.1 in our tennis club!!"

"NO.1..."

Atobe Keigo looked at Kintaro's never-to-be-taken-off, very proud No. 3 badge, shining in the sun.

Uncle Atobe doesn't just think that such badges and numbers are just decorations.

Only the man who truly dominates the entire tennis club can be crowned as NO.1.

Moreover, the ministers of each tennis department are basically the most powerful people in their respective headquarters.

That is to say...

"Compared to this monster's first-year kid, are there two more powerful guys?!!"

And one of them, standing right in front of him, was the head of the so-called Fudomine tennis department.

Listening to the proud tone and respectful tone of this monster's first grader, it can make him have such an attitude, which means...

This minister may not be as powerful as usual.

"Interesting..."

Uncle Atobe pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, a look of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"I am Atobe Keigo, a third-year student at Hyotei Gakuen, who is also the head of the Hyotei Gakuen Tennis Department.

As Atobe Keigo said, his eyes kept gazing slightly at Xu Feizhi and Kintaro.

"Since I can meet you in this online court, it means that you are also a school in Tokyo."

"Thinking of it, relying on your strength, you basically entered the capital conference."

"When the time comes, let us compete on the field."

After all, he turned his head straight,

After Gu Zizhi finished the gauntlet, he ignored the reactions of Kintaro and Xu Feizhi, and called Kabaji Munehiro to leave together.

"That guy really has enough stinky farts."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Kintaro suddenly commented thoughtfully.

Well, I have to say, the summary is quite in place.

"Hyotei, is it a great school?"

He raised his head and asked with some doubts and curiosity.

"Well, they were the champions of the Metropolitan Tournament last year, so they can be regarded as the most powerful school in Tokyo~"

Xu Feizhi smiled, "Of course, except our school."

And Seigaku, who has the same first-year existence like a wall.

"That's it..."

Kintaro suddenly became interested again, "Then let's have a good fight with them at the Metropolitan Assembly!!"

He was full of fighting spirit, and then went down again: "I just hope that I can follow along.

"Obviously the game has started, but I didn't play once and said~~~"

Those who are too weak cannot arouse interest in the competition.

The strength is not bad, and the game ended before he played.

It can be said that, according to Granny Sugi's words, she plans to come to Tokyo, where the crouching tiger, hidden dragon, will boast many powerful masters.

As a result, no suitable opponent has been found so far.

I managed to find one today, but it ended after only one ball, which made Kintaro feel very bored.

"Thank you so much, I did a great favor today!!"

Seeing the end of the game, Ju Xing came over immediately and expressed her thanks again.

"You're welcome, if you want to thank you, go thank your brother 510, we are also looking at his face"

Xu Feizhi rubbed her orange hair again indifferently, "But if you are so willful next time, Kintaro and I won't bother."

"Even at that time, we would watch the theater with takoyaki."

"Takoyaki? Where can I find takoyaki?!!"

Kintaro, who was still languid at first, perked up his ears in an instant.

Tangerine apricot: ""

"I really realized my mistake..."

She lowered her head and admitted her mistake in a low voice.

"Next time, never do it again."

As she spoke, she paused, and then thought of something.

"correct!!"

She clapped her hands and said with bright eyes: "Speaking of takoyaki, I know a very good takoyaki restaurant!"

"In order to thank you for your help, I am treating guests today, please go there for dinner!!"

"Okay!!"

Before Xu Feizhi could say anything, Kintaro jumped three feet high with joy, "I've eaten takoyaki!!"

Kintaro's happiness is always so easy to satisfy.

"Now? That's fine~"

Xu Feizhi looked up at the sky, "It just so happens that it's getting late, and after eating takoyaki, I can go back to continue training."

"But having said that, today's weather is still quite good, it always makes people feel comfortable~"

Well, he thinks so, but some people don't.

For example, a bag snatched by a robber hits the cheek directly for the second time, and there is a coffee can that hits the top of the head and is poured full of coffee.

The third time Kaidoh Kaoru was hit on the head by the ball shot to catch the robber, and fell down from the steps just climbed~

Today can be said to be his good day.

After Akira Kamio caught up with Momoshiro Takeshi, the two chatted and returned smoothly.

On the other hand, Fukaji Ibu and Echizen Ryoma compete against the robbers for a pair of grip tape.

One hits the pulley position with a Swallow Return [ten hits the chin with an external serve.

The attack of the two men successfully stopped the robber again.

In order to reward the two for their brave actions, the Japanese police specially prepared a new pair of grip tape for each of them as a reward...

Daily things like this seem very warm when there is no competition.

But more, of course, is the incomparably trivial daily training.

Especially with the approach of the Metropolitan Convention, this sense of urgency, and the victory of the divisional preliminaries, is full of the confidence to dominate the country.

Everyone's momentum can't help but also become more full.

That is to say, under such energetic and enthusiastic training, two weeks passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the capital meeting.

"According to the rules of the conference, one hundred and eight schools participated in this conference."

Inside the new tennis coach's office, Xu Feizhi shook the competition notice and rules he got in his hands, as well as the match order arranged by each school.

[Thanks for the reward from Big Brother Bifang Yongci! Thank you!].