The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Bang bang!

“30—15.”

A ball landed on the ground, like a rumble at the opening of a mountain.

The sound pierced people’s eardrums and did not go away for a long time.

Ishida Tetsu excitedly grabbed the iron net and shouted.

“Come on Captain!!”

Because of Tachibana Yoshihira’s beautiful counterattack, Fudo Peak gained momentum.

“Fudo Peak!”

“Must win-”

“Fudo Peak!”

Mamoru Inoue looked at the constantly moving figure in the camera, and another person flashed in his mind.

“The one called ‘Tangerine’ shouldn’t be…”

Shimosa asked eagerly, “Who?” Inoue senpai? ”

Inoue Mamoru confirmed several more times before replying.

“That’s right, it’s him, Kihei Tachibana.”

“The ace player of Lion Music Middle School.”

“One of the ‘Kyushu Duoxiong’ who is on a par with Chitose Chisato.”

“…… But at that time, Tachibana was still blonde. ”

After changing his hairstyle, Mamoru Inoue did not recognize it for a while.

But that sharp ball style, and that look.

“Azhi, then Akaji is a master.”

Speaking of which, Mamoru Inoue became interested in Tachibana Yoshihira.

The top four in the country, the ace of Lion Music Middle School, will actually go to an unknown school like Fudongfeng.

“I didn’t think I had a lot of gains today.”

On the court, Tachibana Yoshihira was as imposing as a rainbow, and scored two points in one breath.

The current score is 30-40.

Kangetsu curled his hair and commented with disdain.

“Yuta, the guy you admire seems to be very ordinary.”

A pound sign instantly appeared on Yuta’s forehead, and he glared at the beginning of the month.

“Watching the moon, you give me enough to stop.”

Seijuro Akaji lowered his eyes, and the two pupils were of different colors.

In his line of sight, everything is clear.

“People outside are too noisy.”

“When will I shut you up…”

His voice was extremely cold, like melting snow on a spring day.

As he expected, Tachibana quickly retreated after returning fire.

The side of the racket in Seijuro Akaji’s hand instantly changed the way he struck.

Realizing Akaji’s next move, Tachibana Ping’s heart sank.

“Oops, put the short ball!”

He immediately ran to the front of the Internet, walking like a fly.

Seijuro Akaji stood near the bottom line, an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

The last moment of the shot, he released the racket.

As the racket slipped, he quickly held it two-thirds of the way to the handle.

Mamoru Inoue pupil shrinkage.

“It’s too messy to change the path of the ball temporarily…”

However, before Inoue’s words fell, he heard Akaji say something faintly.

“This ball is to test how many pounds and taels you have.”

Bang!

Kichibana thought the opponent wanted to put a short ball.

In front of the net, he was tricked by Akaji again.

A bleaching topspin!

The ball spins and rises into the air.

Like a bird swooping down from the sky.

The ball falls quite quickly.

This also exceeded Tachibana’s expectations.

His movements were a little flustered.

The sound of footsteps came.

Tachibana stretched out his arms, trying to catch the ball as hard as he could.

Bang bang!

The ball landed on the ground, leaving a black scratch.

That scratch is very harsh in the sun.

“40—40.”

Tachibana Yoshihira’s hand holding the racket tightened, and his mood was complicated.

Satoshi Horio looked surprised and said stunnedly.

“Well… It’s so awesome, in that case, I actually temporarily changed the grip and playing style! ”

Takeshi Momogi’s face also became serious.

“That man is too calm.”

“It’s impossible to guess his next move.”

Mamoru Inoue next door wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Unexpectedly, this Akaji was so bold.

He exudes the air of a professional player.

Although he scored, Seijuro Akaji’s face was still indifferent.

He threw the ball in the air, his eyes level ahead.

“Here it is again, it’s an outspin serve!” The first grade of the youth school shouted in unison.

Seeing Akaji’s outspin serve, they were particularly excited.

But Echizen Ryoma’s expression was strange.

Outspin serve isn’t a bad street technique.

The founder of this move was his father, Nanjiro Echizen.

It can be said that if the ball skills are signed.

Then the outspin serve must be surnamed “Echizen”.

Bang!

Kihei Tachibana took the lead in scoring a point.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the score on the field.

The members of Fudo Peak prayed in their hearts.

“One more point, one more point…”

“Please, one more point!”

Sweat oozed from Tachibana’s forehead, and sweat was on the palms of his hands.

Hurried footsteps, towards the drop point.

Shout!

The high-speed movement of the ball rubs against the air and instantly crosses the net.

Arriving at the half court where Tachibana Yoshihira was located, he was hit back with a strong blow.

Seijuro Akaji stood in the middle of the court, swung his racket, and hit the ball.

Bang!

The ball crosses the net again, and the spin is even more intense.

Tachibana Yoshihira made a one-handed backhand and successfully intercepted.

But he didn’t relax in the slightest.

“Chance ball! Captain!! Kamio on the sidelines reminded loudly.

Atsushi Ziyuan held potato chips in his hand and ate them non-stop.

He lazily glanced at the person who did not move the peak and spoke.

“Those monkeys keep arguing ~~ pinch them ~~”

Kamio’s shouts interrupted Tachibana’s thoughts.

But it also made him realize that he had been distracted just now.