Net King: Age of Miracles!

The day always goes by so fast, especially when there is something to do.

For those full-fledged students, going to school and leaving school are simply time for a meal.

"Student, do you really not consider joining the basketball club?"

"Based on your performance, it is very likely that you will become the main candidate in the first grade."

The manager of the basketball department looked at the handsome yellow-haired freshman in front of him, and said expectantly.

This freshman named Kise Ryota was obviously new to basketball, but just by watching him from the sidelines, he seemed to have learned the skills of those seniors and was able to reproduce them.

She has never seen such a powerful person, a genius in the true sense.

"Sorry, I'm tired of playing."

Although the basketball club has the strength of a national champion, to be honest, Kise is not very interested. He can easily imitate the movements of those people. Although there are differences in speed, strength and body softness, that It's just a manifestation of physical fitness that has not yet reached the standard.

Once he grows up, those difficult movements are as simple as breathing.

Therefore, Kise didn't intend to waste time here in the basketball club, after all, one day he would lose interest, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

"etc!!"

Without any infatuation, Kise left the basketball club straight away, without stopping at all to dissuade others.

"Clatter!"

After washing his slightly sweaty body in the sink, Kise's eyes were full of boredom.

"Aren't there any sports that make people shine?"

Wiping the water droplets with a towel, Kise sighed, because of his talent, he can learn everything very quickly, especially at imitating others.

Therefore, he wanted to pursue some difficult challenges a long time ago, but he has not encountered any decent sports so far.

"By the way, did you know? I heard that the tennis club has been rebuilt."

"I know, it seems that the third-year seniors were forced to withdraw from the club, and the new first-year students reorganized the tennis club."

"It's funny to say, it's full of first-year freshmen."

Two students passed by in the corridor, Kise listened quietly to their conversation without any disturbance.

"Tennis?"

"It seems that I haven't played it before."

"But the sport of waving the racket and chasing the ball should not be difficult, just like table tennis."

Kise realized that he had never played tennis, but in his impression it was not much different from table tennis.

With a bored attitude, Kise prepared to go to the classroom to pack his schoolbag and leave.

9 classes a year...

This is his classroom.

"Well, I remember that there seems to be a classmate named Qingfeng playing tennis in the class?"

Looking out the window, if Kise remembers correctly, it seems that from the classroom on the second floor, he can directly see the tennis court behind the teaching building.

And there's a weirdo in their class who loves to play tennis.

Picking up the schoolbag, turning it over his shoulders, and holding it behind his back, Kise leaned close to the window and looked at the tennis court.

"Whoosh!"

"Snapped!"

(So ​​fast...and that movement?)

Kise recognized Aomine who was playing on the tennis court at a glance, and was surprised by his performance.

In sight, Aomine was hitting back with a completely irregular posture, but even with such an awkward posture, he could still easily hit the ball back into the opponent's field.

But this wonderful movement and running makes it hard to believe that it is a kind of racket-swinging movement.

"It looks a bit interesting..."

Rarely, Kise looked a little fascinated, and at the moment he witnessed Baimao swinging his racket, something unbelievable happened.

"Squeak squeak!!!"

…………

"boom!"

Kise showed an incomprehensible expression when the schoolbag hit the ground.

"what happened?"

He propped his hands on the window sill excitedly, and stared at the ball on the tennis court with wide eyes in shock.

At that moment just now, the white hair swung the racket, and the tennis ball made a piercing bird song, as if many birds were chirping in unison.

What was even more astonishing was that Kise seemed to see blue lightning.

This is tennis?

However, what he expected was that although Qingfeng didn't catch the mysterious return ball this time, he touched it next time.

"Squeak squeak!!!"

"Over there?"

Facing the "Chidori" attacking again, Qingfeng quickly turned around and sprinted, and he stretched out his racket.

"Snapped!"

But alas, the scuff marks on the top of the racquet show just how close it was.

"Hey, another ball, Bai Jin!"

"Are you a monster? What do you play these days without relying on your eyes, but purely on your senses? You are no longer a human, have you evolved into a wild animal?"

"Fight! Fight!"

…………

Listening to Aomine and Baimao's exchange, Kise's arms began to tremble, and his fingers on the window sill unconsciously began to tighten.

"Oops……"

"I can't stop shaking."

"Isn't there?"

It was completely excessive excitement, and Kise couldn't control the shaking all over his body.

baseball? basketball? swim? track and field? Table tennis? badminton?

Nothing can make Kise feel so shocked and excited.

That white hair's swing was beyond Kise's imagination.

Lightning flash?

He seemed to be able to describe it in this way. In the blink of an eye, the ball had already fallen on the opponent's field.

He can't do it just by trying to catch the trajectory of the ball with his eyes.

Not to mention catching the ball, he tried to imitate the opponent's ordinary swing, but this time he couldn't feel the feeling of learning at all.

Because of this, he seemed to be on hormones, and his whole body became "hot".

"Finally found!"

"A sport that keeps me going!"

The mouth couldn't help parting, and the eyes were wide open, Huang Lai finally made up his mind.

he……!

To play tennis!

Thinking of this, Kise didn't leave the school in a hurry, but stood on the second floor and watched the match between Baimao and Qingfeng until it was over, and then he left the classroom full of desire.

On the way home, he deliberately walked into the bookstore and picked out a book called "Basic Introduction to Tennis".

He has never been in contact with tennis before, although he has also played table tennis, but the nature is completely different.

Therefore, it is necessary to understand the rules and basic gestures and grips.

Imitation also needs to have the most basic foundation. Just taking pictures of tigers and cats is not enough.

"I have to fix a tennis racket..."

"Okay! Go down to the shopping street and go to the tennis club tomorrow!"

Already a little "hungry and thirsty", Kise couldn't wait to run towards the shopping street.

(Tomorrow is really exciting...)

There has never been a day when Huang Lai was so looking forward to tomorrow's arrival.

Ever since, the excitement caused him to spend a sleepless night in bed, which is another story.