The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Echizen Ryoma moved towards the net, wanting to take the initiative first.

But Akaji moves faster.

He dribbled the ball on the net and, with the action of the shot, kicked his right foot forward.

The ball brings up a turbulent air flow.

When crossing the net, it rubs above the bag of the net.

With the addition of spinning balls, the trajectory becomes more unpredictable.

Echizen Ryoma stood on both feet, trying to intercept the ball in the air.

The racket swings, making a muffled sound.

The ball was hit back hard.

Echizen Ryoma saw the afterglow from the corner of his eye, and he caught a glimpse of the red color on the opposite side suddenly jumping in front of the net.

A heavy voice sounded, and after the ball was knocked out, Akaji landed steadily.

Beside him, the red cyclone rose again.

Echizen Ryoma’s balls were invariably sucked into the “red field”

Bang!

……

Soon, only continuous hitting sounds were heard.

Ryota Huangse glanced at the watch on his wrist, a little worried.

“I don’t know how the game between Little Midorima went.”

Atsushi Ziyuan took care of himself and ate potato chips comfortably.

“Ahhh~~ Anyway, this game will end soon~”

Ryota Huangse’s gaze returned to the court, lamenting that Echizen Ryoma was able to fight Akaji for so long.

If it was an ordinary first-year student, he would have been miserable by Akaji long ago.

But this Echizen Ryoma, worthy of being the son of that monk coach, has some strength.

Despite being pushed so hard by Akaji, his breathing was not messy at all.

“What an amazing first grade!” Huang Se sighed quite seriously.

Tennis is a thing, talent is really important.

Whoops!

The sound of breaking the air kept coming out.

Akaji took a few steps at his feet, and his figure quickly disappeared behind the court.

Echizen Ryoma saw the ball land on the ground, and his arm holding the racket lengthened.

Quickly, aim at the bottom half of the ball.

The ball flew out quickly, like a cannonball, and exploded at the feet of Echizen Ryoma.

The ground was hit hard.

Echizen Ryoma’s eyes had a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Because Akaji was so serious about playing with him, he was very happy.

The opponent is very strong, and the blood in his body is tumbling and about to boil.

Bang bang!

After hitting the ball, he took a step at his feet.

Only a dull shot was heard, ringing beside Akaji.

Under that red cyclone, Akaji’s eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon.

The racket snapped down.

This ball, spin and power are more than twice as powerful as before.

Echizen Ryoma watched the ball fall into his racket, a little incredulous.

He hasn’t taken the initiative to catch the ball, and the ball actually runs into his racket?

Just as he was about to hit the ball back, the force suddenly exploded.

Boom!

The racket flew out along with the ball and landed outside the line.

“30—0.”

Ryota Huangse saw the fierceness in Akaji’s eyes and said with great sympathy.

“Good luck, Ryoma~”

Akaji raised his wrist and the ball followed

High spinning ball, the shadow is getting smaller and smaller.

As the ball fell, Akaji’s knees were slightly bent, and his legs were secretly forced.

The body jumps upwards.

Bang!

The ball was hit, making a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the opposite Echizen Ryoma rushing to the middle of the court, moving very fast.

Akaji’s gripping hand tightened, and the corners of his mouth were a little cool.

Echizen Ryoma, this is the end of the warm-up race.

With a “bang”, the racket streaked through the long sky, and the air rubbed sounded.

The ball landed firmly on his racket net.

“Boom!”

The tennis ball flashed like lightning, leaving a golden pillar of light in the air.

The pillar of light headed towards Echizen Ryoma’s feet.

That force seemed to be going to break through the ground.

Echizen Ryoma’s hand holding the racket shook.

The ball seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was constantly accelerating.

Bang!

The powerful impact of the ball bounced off the racket.

40—0.

The last goal remained.

Echizen Ryoma was particularly concentrated, holding the racket in both hands and pursing his lips.

But ten minutes later, fine sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

I even felt my palms sweating.

The psychological pressure Akaji brought him was indescribable.

Akaji’s serve is not fast.

Echizen Ryoma stood quickly on both feet.

At the same time, hold the racket firmly and hit the bouncing ball.

But the moment the racket touched the tennis ball, the ball “disappeared”!

Echizen Ryoma’s pupils shrank slightly, with a bit of disbelief.

This is the “teleportation serve”

Although I saw it before.

But after experiencing it for myself, it feels quite real.

It’s as if the ball has passed through the middle of the racket.

Is it the time difference, let him miscalculate the dot.

Echizen Ryoma was thinking when a clear voice next to him interrupted his thoughts.

“Little Dragon Horse, don’t be sad if you lose the game, keep up the good work.”

Ryota Huangse smiled playfully and put a place on Echizen Ryoma’s shoulder and comforted.

Echizen Ryoma came back to his senses.

See tennis balls that have rolled off the court.

He just reacted.

One inning is over.

He lost…

Seijuro Akaji put away the racket.

At this time, there was no extra temperature in his eyes.

Like a piece of ice, freezing a brief warmth.

Looking at the back of Akaji leaving, the corners of Echizen Ryoma’s mouth couldn’t help but rise.

That person is his new target.

He Echizen Ryoma is determined to defeat Akaji!

On the court of the match between Teiko and Kirisaki.

Midorima had a scar on his face, and blood oozed out, even terrifying.

Blood ran down his cheeks, making his otherwise beautiful face intense.

On the sidelines, even Shigasaki didn’t know when to go to the bathroom, leaving only Takishima Yama to choose.

He clasped his hands tightly in front of him and prayed silently.

God, please let Diguang advance smoothly.

He admits that he is greedy.

Before, he thought that as long as he could advance to the capital conference, it would be good.

But since he came into contact with Akaji, he began to yearn for the whole country.

Nationwide, what a wonderful word.

Hiramiya Ono was also out of breath.

His hands hung weakly at his sides.

If you get closer, you will notice that his arms are twitching.

Suddenly using the sixteen styles, his body could no longer eat it.

But the other party had received his sixteen styles, but he still had the strength to stand there.

Diguang is indeed a gathering place for a group of monsters.

The ruthlessness in Hiramiya Ohno’s eyes faded.

The last ball…

He lifted his hand weakly.

Bang.

Before the ball reached the top of the net, it fell limply to the ground.

“Mistake.”

Shintaro Midorima’s legs were also shaking, and he received several blows to his knees. _

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