The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Burst Ball….

In order to practice this trick, he did not hesitate to hurt his closest friends.

Now, it was actually beaten out so easily by the opponent.

No matter how strong Tachibana Jiping’s spiritual power was, at this moment, he was a little confused.

What exactly is it for….

Bang!

“Teiko Akaji scores, 6-5.”

Hearing the score, Tachibana Yoshihira’s consciousness suddenly returned.

Glancing at the players outside the stadium.

A cold light burst out of his eyes.

“That’s right, precisely to enter the country.”

“Kamio, Fukaji, and Ishida…”

“Fudo Peak is a team.”

“And I’m their captain!”

Tachibana said silently, meeting Akaji’s popping ball.

Bang!

“Call back!”

Ryo Huangse was disappointed.

“Oh, his mental power is really strong.”

Shintaro Midorima held up his glasses with an indifferent expression.

Indeed, facing an opponent like Akaji who is good at mental attacks.

It is indeed admirable that it has survived to this day.

Seijuro Akaji struck out the spinning ball, his eyes slightly cold.

“It’s useless.”

“A mortal like you can’t match my ‘Eye of the Heavenly Emperor’ no matter what.”

“Didn’t I tell you?”

“Fudo Peak… That’s it! ”

Looking at Tachibana Yoshihei, who was still stubbornly resisting, Akaji showed a bit of displeasure and playfulness.

The opponent’s next move was completely within the visible range of the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor.

Akaji’s victory is beyond doubt.

In the last ball, Tachibana Yoshihira was unwilling, but he could not do anything.

Bang bang!

A crisp and dull sound had already announced the end of the game.

“Diguang against Fudongfeng, the final result is 3-2, and Diguang wins.”

The two teams stood across the ball, and the players of Fudo Peak were silent.

Ryota Huangse encouraged with a grin.

“After all, compared to Yinhua, you are still quite a good opponent.”

Kamio clenched his fists secretly and muttered.

“That guy, what kind of consolation is this!”

Tachibana Yoshihei stretched out his hand to Akaji, atmospheric and calm.

“Thank you for your advice, Diguang.”

Seijuro Akaji’s orange eyes had recovered, and he was friendly and humble at this time.

Holding Tachibana Yoshihira’s hand, Akaji smiled indifferently.

“Hope to see you in the national competition.”

Tachibana Yoshihira nodded slightly.

And he couldn’t help but look at the person on the other side again.

Seijuro Akaji, his strength is unfathomable.

Only when you play with him can you feel the strong pressure.

Thinking of this, Tachibana Yoshihira looked at the people outside the stadium.

His gaze fell on Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Also looking at Tezuka was Mamoru Inoue, a professional journalist.

“Next, the final is undoubtedly Diguang vs. Qingxue.”

“If nothing else, Akaji’s opponent should be Tezuka.”

Shibaori was also immersed in the excitement of the competition.

“… Inoue senior, is this really the level of the regional preliminaries…”

“Diguang and Fudongfeng, they are so strong.”

Mamoru Inoue looked into the distance, with a bit of anticipation in his tone.

“Junior tennis in Japan is about to rise.”

“They are the ‘Age of Miracles’—”

At the end of the game, Tezuka Kunimitsu’s iceberg-like face still had no unnecessary expression.

“All the members of the Youth Academy gather.”

“Yes-”

Qingxue was deeply touched after watching Diguang’s match against Fudongfeng.

Unexpectedly, they would meet such unfathomable opponents in the regional preliminaries.

Fudongfeng is not weak, it is this year’s Diguang that is too strong.

Kikumaru asked absentmindedly.

“Dashi, the final should be fine.”

Shuichiro Oishi was still reminiscing about the game and did not hear Kikumaru’s words.

Although I haven’t seen the complete doubles match of Diguang, it should not be underestimated.

It seems that after going back, it is necessary to practice the new formation well.

Several first-graders followed.

Satoshi Horio pulled his head and sighed.

“The atmosphere is really weird.”

“Could it be that the seniors are also worried about the final with Diguang.”

Ryuzaki Pansy was wondering where the brats had gone.

Catching a glimpse of the strange look on their faces, he asked.

“Didn’t you say okay, you will meet at the exit after the game?”

Tezuka Kunimitsu owed slightly, and replied to Ryuzaki Pansy very respectfully.

“Coach, I propose that today’s training continue as usual.”

Ryuzaki looked at Tezuka with interest, then asked.

“What about the others, don’t they have any opinions?”

No one answered, and said with a smile.

“Coach, the school for the final is a bit tricky.”

Ryuzaki asked with his hands on his chest and a puzzled look.

“Opponent in the final?”

Satoshi Horio couldn’t help but interject.

“That’s right, coach, the opponent of the final, it’s Diguang!”

“Hiss~~~” Kaido smoked a gloomy face.

“First-grade imps shut up for me!”

Satoshi Horio immediately lowered his head, “Yes, Senior Kaido.” ”

Takeshi Momojo complained half-jokingly.

“I thought I could rest today, but it seems that I can’t relax.”

Echizen Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat and said coolly.

“I don’t care, it’s practice when I go home anyway.”