Net King: Shuji Tanejima

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In the high chair, the referee announced: "Six goals to win or lose, one goal to serve." "

The eyes of Ishida Yoshitomi and Yamashita Ritian, who were tied up, flashed with light.

He Ye Aotian is their last hope.

"Freshman, let you serve first. "

Saying coldly, He Ye Aotian threw the tennis ball over.

Syllable!

On the other side, the ghost caught the tennis ball that bounced off the ground, and his eyes showed a hint of coldness.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Two or three strokes of the ball allow him to find out how he feels, and then gently toss the tennis ball up.

Everyone's eyes also fell on him.

Call!

The ghost held the racket high, its scarlet hair fluttering in the wind, and a fierce momentum overflowed.

The players of the original first army have a good vision, and they have also experienced the world, and there is a trace of the momentum of ghosts... The delusion of those who are strong.

"Delusion?"

He Ye Aotian raised his eyebrows.

No... He quickly suppressed this unrealistic thought in his mind, and if that was the case, he wouldn't have to fight at all.

Bang!

As soon as the ghost racket falls, the tennis racket falls.

Sou!

The tennis ball flies out and the trajectory is biased to the side.

"It seems like a temptation. "

Shuji said with a light smile.

But for others, the ball is very strong, driving the dust on both sides, and constantly bursting and falling on the bottom line on the most side.

Stomp on!!

He Ye Aotian's body moved quickly, like a spirit of the wind attribute. Everywhere I passed, there were constant afterimages.

The crowd frowned slightly.

How did you start at such a drastic pace at the beginning?

But thinking that this is a six-ball, it makes sense for the opponent to go all out.

"Decent speed!"

Jia Zhifeng nodded more and gave an evaluation.

"The swing is also standard. Daqu Ryuji looked at He Ye Aotian and waved the racket, and the angle and speed were very good.

Bang!

The tennis ball was drawn by He Ye Okuten.

Suddenly, the tennis ball turned into a flash of electric light and burst out.

The people of Byodoin nodded slightly.

In a short period of time, it was difficult for them to find fault with the second-place player.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the bottom line, and because of the tremors, it suddenly disappeared.

"Gone?"

The crowd was stunned.

When he rushed to the nearby ghost, he showed a hint of surprise, and then swung it in the direction he felt.

Bang!

The tennis ball is revealed.

"No way. "

The players of the original first army sounded a few stunned voices, and the opponent actually saw through the changes in one ball?

"However, that kind of ball can't be hit back if you see it through!"

Masano Kazuken of the former No.5 said lightly.

Rumble!

As the words fell, a high-temperature flame burst out of Onijujiro's racket.

"What?"

This scene made everyone stunned.

However, the ghost had a pair of eyes and an arm to strengthen the tennis ball firmly in the middle of the racket, and then hit it back.

Rumble!

The air exploded, and a burst of crimson shot out.

"Interesting..."

On the other side, He Ye Aotian's eyelids jumped, but he still commented calmly: "Your strength is good, but I won this ball first!"

As the words fell, he took a step, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing near the midsection, and the racket was raised from the side and aimed at the left airspace of the ghost.

Bang!

But the moment he received the ball, he just wanted to exert his strength, but his face was distorted.

"It's heavy..."

The power that seemed to carry the power of the mountains made He Ye Aotian feel suffocated.

Hurriedly put one hand on it, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he hit the ball back.

He Ye Aotian gasped, but sneered: "I did underestimate your strength, but..."

Syllable!

The tennis ball brushes the net.

"Awesome!"

At this moment, many players took a deep look at him.

In that case, he can also play a wipe tennis ball, and I have to say that this person's skills are very profound.

However, in the next moment, the red figure appeared in front of the net at the right time.

Rumble!

The ghost racket suddenly aimed at the tennis ball and burst out.

Boom!

The tennis ball suddenly erupted like a mountain, swept away the dust of the court, and flew violently.

Bang.

The tennis ball flew out from the side of Okuten Hono.

“1-0！"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then relieved, and the old students did not have much surprise.

In the past week, the other party has shown strong strength.

"Is that really the case? "

Kurobe said calmly.

"Are you disappointed?" asked Saito.

"There are some..."

Kurobe nodded, his voice was flat and moist, and said, "After all, I have been cultivating for three years, and as a result... That's all there is to it!"

But it also made me realize a truth.

The importance of talent!

He Ye Aotian and a few people, old, have no strength or talent, and they still think very highly of themselves to occupy a position, and it is reasonable to be beaten down.

......

Rumble!

2-0！

......

Rumble!

3-0！

......

Rumble!

4-0！

......

Rumble!

5-0！

......

Click!!

He Ye Aotian grabbed the racket with a pale face, and only felt the linearity of the racket with a sad roar.

"Drink ha~"

His eyes widened, and there was faint bloodshot overflowing, and he burst out with an amazing force and knocked the ghost's tennis ball back.

Rumble!

Like the collision of fire, it suddenly swept up the skyrocketing flames and shot out towards the ghost.

Flame!

Boiling hot!

People feel this way just by touching each other.

Whew!

The purgatory-like flames stirred the air, wrapped in tennis balls, and quickly came to the ghost's body.

"Whew..."

After hitting this ball, He Ye Aotian seemed to lose his strength and supported the ground with one hand, but his face had a sickly smile.

Because, when he saw the ghost, he didn't hide, so he stood in the middle of the bottom line.

"Arrogant guy, even if your strength is stronger than mine, you may not be able to fight back this ball..."

This was the pinnacle of He Ye's all-out effort.

How can it be so easy to fight back?

Swish!

However, the ghost slowly lifted the racket, the corners of his mouth lifted a slight arc, and the face of the rough mine was like a centipede twitching.

"What do you want to destroy with such a flame?"

When the words fell, a strong momentum erupted from him.

"Let me show you the real flame!"

Whew!

Under the gaze of everyone in disbelief, the ghost jumped up, held the racket with both hands, scooped the ball into the racket with his backhand, and then reversed his body, like a whirlwind to a point on the front, and fanned out.

Rumble!

The next moment, He Ye Aotian only felt an endless strong wind pressing on his chest, and a stream of flying sand was set off in front of him.

Boom!

The tennis ball bounced up and hit his racket, and the momentum made his body roll straight up.

Bang!

Two tones.

People fall, balls fall.

At this moment, there was silence.

Everyone looked at He Ye Aotian in a daze, and the other party held his wrist in pain. Obviously, this blow hurt his wrists.

"Xiujun, the ghost is helping you get ahead. "

Irie smiled.

"Then I can't thank you enough. "

Shuji chuckled.

"He Ye Aotian, are you convinced now?" Kurobe looked at He Ye Aoten, whose face was distorted.

"I... Hiss..."

He Ye Aotian just wanted to speak, but the severe pain in his wrist made him speechless.

Then.

Misty Valley, who lost to Shuji, walked out and pleaded to Kurobe, "Coach, I have a request. "

"You say. "

"I want to challenge No. 3 Yoshitomi Ishida!"

Kiritani said, his eyes falling on the tied up Yoshitomi Ishida.

"Allowed, and... You can also challenge Yamashita Ritian and get his fourth seat!"

Kurobe jaw.

He also took out the No.3 and No.4 badges from his hand, which were given to him by Shuji yesterday night.

In an instant, the momentum of many new students was driven.

Kajifu smiled and said, "No.5, it's not the position I want." "

Saying that, he planned to go up first and kill everyone's delusions.

"Kaji, can you let me come?"

At this time, Irie pushed his glasses and took the initiative to come out.

Trample!

Jiazhifengduo's face was sluggish, and he gritted his teeth and retreated.

Even if he won the fifth seat, he felt tricky for this person.

"Is this guy amazing?"

Although the new students understand Irie, the old students have doubts about Irie.

The opponent's strength is indeed not weak, as evidenced by his performance in this week, but his performance is only at a mid-stream level at best.

But it's such a guy who makes that No.5 Jiazhifeng retreat more.

Strange!

Twenty minutes later.

Bang!

Ishida slammed into the wall, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he almost fainted.

"6-0, Foggy Hollow wins!"

Swish!

Everyone looked at Foggy Hollow with a hint of horror.

"Hmph... Dare to hit my body, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Foggy Valley snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows, swept towards the original army with an unkind face, and said coldly: "What, you want to stand up for this dog thing?"

Hearing this, a few players from the original First Army shook their heads with gloomy faces.

Shuji looked at Foggy Valley, and after the other party was defeated by him, he didn't seem to relent.

As if sensing his gaze, Fogty Valley turned his head, his expression sluggish, and the arrogance of his face was somewhat restrained.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they felt palpitations.

"In terms of deterrence, this person is still powerful. "

Igarashi, the former captain of the No. 1 court, shook his head.

The other side.

The match between Irie and Yamashita continues.

Bang!

“5-4"

The referee glanced at Irie, who was constantly panting, and the opponent only had one point left to get the fourth seat.

"Impossible... Uncle Ben, I, will actually lose?"

Yamashita, who has an iron-like strong body, pinched the ball hard, looked at the river, and felt like he was fighting against the water.

Grit your teeth and fight!

Rumble!

He swung his racket and knocked the tennis ball out.

Stompe!

On the other side, Irie did not relax his vigilance, and chased towards the tennis ball with a solemn expression, and when he fell to the ground, his right hand was raised at the right time, and the aim was a pump.

Bang!

The racket was slightly heavy, and he struck it out.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

One side of the skill, one side of the strength, the two are equally divided, but the rhythm of the field control is better in the river.

Although it is true that the mountain is more fierce every day.

But the ball played by Irie made him unable to play all his strength.

Ultimately!

Irie seized the opportunity, jumped up, and smashed the tennis ball.

Rumble!

The tennis ball fell in front of the mountain Ritian, and he hit the racket, as if King Kong opened his eyes, overflowing with fierce light.

But the next moment, the fierce light froze.

Whoosh!

The ball actually passed through his racket and blew a gale on his chest.

Rumble!

The ball was so heavy that the sweat that had been clinging to his clothes down the hill came out, and he spat at it, the pain like a knife in his chest, and his face was hideously twisted.

Bang!

In the next second, he flew out directly and rolled to the right of He Ye Okuten and Ishida Yoshitomi, who were supporting each other.

"Shhhhh

The old student's eyes widened in vain, and his heart was shocked.

Before you know it, the Three Musketeers are all defeated.

Moreover, they are still very embarrassed.

He Ye Okuten's wrist was temporarily abolished by a ghost, Ishida Yoshitomi was injured by a blow in Foggy Valley, and Yamashita Ritian's chest was also uncomfortable.

Even if you recover later, there will be troubles.

"From today onwards, Onijujiro is No.2, Kiritani is No.3, and Irie Kanata is No.4"

Kurobe announced.

"The baptism of an army... It's over. "

Shuji had a smile in his eyes.

The three goals of these three people, but seriously, he will not forget. However, he did not choose to make a move.

Instead, it was left to Kurobe to decide, and if the other party gave up, Oni and Irie would naturally help him out.

If Kurobe dares to protect this, then don't blame him for being polite.

The good and evil of Xiu 2 are unknown.

But what is certain is that he is not a simple good man. _

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