The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Akaji struck a ball, and with a hard foot, his body bounced to the ground.

His arm holding the racket sank, gripping the lower half of the racket handle.

“Wha-”

Atsushi Tono’s face was hit by an oncoming tennis ball.

He fell heavily to the ground, kicking up dust on the ground.

After the dust, the image of Tono Atsushi is also much clearer.

His face was swollen and his long hair looked messy.

On the arm were blood stains that had been grazed by the ball.

The pants at the knee are also torn.

Several onlookers on the side were amazed.

“Tono is still true, don’t you admit defeat at this time.”

The medical staff were waiting on the sidelines, and Takuji Ryuji also arrived in a short time.

“Bang bang!”

“The game is over, Akaji wins, the score is 6-2.”

Like a criminal who heard the words of the trial, Tono Atsushi stood up unwillingly.

“I didn’t lose, three sets, two more!”

Atsushi Tono shouted, like a gambler who wanted to get back what he had lost.

Takuji Ryuji clasped his hands in front of him, and just about to step forward to stop it, Kurobe’s voice sounded on the radio.

“Everyone, everyone in the First Army, this is the end of this evening’s training, please go back to the dormitory to rest immediately.”

Hearing the coach’s order, everyone on the No. 1 court stopped training.

Takuji Ryuji said to the medical staff next to him.

“What are you still standing for, hurry up and take that kid back to check and check.”

Atsushi Tono was carried away by two medical staff.

But he didn’t think he lost to Akaji.

“You wait, I’ll be back, we still have two sets!”

Seijuro Akaji put the racket away in the tennis bag.

Without looking at Tono Atsukyo, he said coldly.

“The winner will be stronger, I am stronger than you, that’s all.”

After that, he put on the ball belt and left the court.

Byodoin Phoenix glanced at Akaji and said to Duke Watanabe beside him.

“Keep an eye on that kid.”

“Don’t worry, Boss, I’ll keep that kid on the eye.”

Duke Watanabe swore by it.

Just as everyone of the First Army was preparing for the overseas expedition competition, the junior high school students of the mountaintop training group were also about to announce the end of their training.

They boarded the bus leaving the U17 and were a little reluctant.

Kintaro Toyama stood by the door, looking left and right.

“Oh, why hasn’t Brother Akaji appeared yet?”

He scratched his head, apparently unable to figure it out.

Sanada Kenichiro, sitting in the front row, explained.

“Akaji won’t go back with us, he’s going to the competition.”

Kintaro Toyama’s face changed and he asked loudly.

“Huh? What a game, how”

Echizen Ryoma said impatiently.

“I said don’t be surprised, wasn’t that house sent out by Coach Mifune.”

Kintaro Toyama pouted and sat on the ground.

He played Lai Dao.

“No matter what, let’s go to the competition!! O3Q”

Keigo Jibe put one hand on the window frame, propped his chin, and said lazily.

“Isn’t this very good, without Chiji in the emperor, it will be difficult to say about the national competition, ahhh~”

Sanada glanced at Keigo Jibe next to him.

So that’s what this guy thinks?

He pressed the brim of his hat and said in a deep voice.

“Well, Lihai University’s three consecutive hegemonies have no dead ends.”

Echizen Ryoma “cut”, obviously very disdainful.

He said coolly.

“It’s still far from it, and the victory must be Qingxue.”

After the sun set, the training of the First Army was not over.

“All assembled!”

The Byotoin Phoenix stood in front of the team and spoke with great momentum.

“Starting tomorrow, we will leave for an expedition overseas race, listen up, you have to prepare in excellent condition.”

“It’s—”

Seijuro Akaji’s mood also fluctuated a little with Byodoin’s words.

Overseas Expedition, which means that they will be playing against players from other countries tomorrow.

This time, he is not representing Temitsu in Tokyo, but Himoto.

I have to say that the unknown game and unknown opponent did make him have some expectations.

Ahead of the World Race, it’s also a warm-up battle.

Tokyo.

Before the national competition, all schools are actively preparing for the competition.

Keigo Jibe brought some of the training programs in the U17 back to the Ice Emperor.

The team members were deeply “harmed” and lived a miserable life every day.

Mukaihito leaned against the steps and complained with a breath.

“It’s too exaggerated, is U17 such a place to train people, we are junior high school students!”

After a morning of mountaineering training, Shinobu Yushi simply gave up image management.

His legs were sore and could not stand up, so he could only sit on the ground.

“After I came back from U17, I felt a lot changed.”

On the other side, Cilang, who was sleeping lazily during the rest time, was caught by the traces again.

“Birch, go and wake up Cilang.”

“It’s—” Kachi Takahiro took the order and grabbed Tsurang.

Toshiro Wasagawa felt a light body and woke up in fright.

“Ah! What happened, earthquake or tsunami… Huh? What are you doing in the birch field, let me down…”

He struggled and was thrown out by Takahiro Birch.

When everyone saw the end of Toshiro Wasagawa, they couldn’t help but swallow their spit.

Himawari whispered.

“Huh, Yushi, did you see that…”

The place where the Shinobi warrior is located has long been a dotted frame.

At this time, the Shinobu Yushi was shouting passionately on the court.

“Come on Hiyoshi, let me see if you improve.”

Several black lines appeared on the heads of the people of Himawari.

He silently complained.

“When did that guy run over…”

However, before he could finish complaining, he was suddenly dragged up by a force.

The person who came was none other than Takahiro Birch.

“Hey, what are you doing… What do you want to do to me, you…”

Huadi Chonghong was expressionless.

One lifted the Himawari man above his head.

“The Ministry of Traces said, everyone is not allowed to be lazy.”

The people of Himawari cried with a sad face.

“Let go of me, I’m not lazy-”

The afterglow from the corner of Shinobu’s eyes caught a glimpse of the Himawari people being thrown out, and cold sweat broke out.

Fortunately, he reacted fast enough and escaped quickly.

On the other hand, Lihai University was also subjected to a “ransack” training.

The team members collapsed to the ground, out of breath.

Sanada in the center of the court waved the racket in his hand and roared.

“Get me up, the training is not over yet!”

“Look at your weak appearance, in a place like U17, it will be wiped out!”

“Hurry up, hurry up, get me up and continue fighting, boys-”

“It’s all for the great victory of Lihai!” _

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