The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

“Diguang defeated Yinhua.”

The second- and third-grade team members were surprised.

Fujishusuke looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu silently and asked.

“Tezuka, it seems that even if it is a regional competition, it cannot be taken lightly.”

Tezuka Kunimitsu’s cold face did not have any superfluous expressions, and he calmly pushed his glasses.

“Focus on the ground.”

The players of the tennis department of Yinhua Middle School all looked unwillingly not far away.

Looking at the backs of everyone in Diguang, his voice trembled slightly.

“Those people, did they really start playing tennis this year?”

“Well… That’s awesome…”

“This year’s Diguang is so strong!.”

Ryota Huangse took his coat, draped it over his shoulder, and said to Seijuro Akaji, who was walking in front.

“Xiao Chiji, I heard that the first seed in the regional competition is Qingxue.”

Seijuro Akaji said coldly with an expressionless face.

“No matter who it is, it will be our defeated men.”

“We Diguang not only have to win the regional competition, but also win the national championship.”

These words were heard by Mamoru Inoue who was passing by, and he couldn’t help but stop and look.

“What’s wrong, Inoue-senpai?” Intern reporter Shisaori asked curiously.

Inoue Mamoru looked at the backs of those people and said thoughtfully, “How could it be them?” ”

“They? Who is it? Shisaori followed Mamoru Inoue’s gaze.

“Diguang Middle School, known as the ‘Age of Miracles’ of the six.” Mamoru Inoue replied.

Then he looked around and wondered.

“Here… It doesn’t seem to be a basketball court, right? ”

Shisaori sighed, “Those people’s aura is really strong. ”

Qingxue and Diguang happened to meet at the exit, and the two teams collided with sparks.

Kikumaru Eiji pushed the person next to him with some excitement.

“Dashi look quickly, it’s Diguang Middle School.”

The team members of Diguang Middle School wore white sportswear, and their aura was compelling.

Takeshi Momojo sighed, “It’s too exaggerated, they are all so tall, especially the purple-haired one.” ”

Although Atsushi Ziyuan stood behind, he was not worried about being blocked from sight.

With a click, the potato chips were crushed by him, and then said lazily.

“Ah, it’s really troublesome, it’s a young student.”

Seijuro Akaji and Kunimitsu Tezuka, as captains, both looked particularly cold.

“See you in the final.”

Tezuka Kunimitsu was quite calm and nodded slightly, “Hmm. ”

After Teiko’s team left, Echizen Ryoma muttered coolly.

“That guy is really dragging.”

Buji Zhou Suke said with a smile.

“It’s Akaji, it seems that he thinks he can reach the final.”

Katsuro Kato asked with a curious look.

“Who is the ‘Akaji’ that Senior Buji said?”

Kansadaharu quickly opened his notebook and said.

“Seijuro Akaji, former head of the Imperial Mitsu Middle School Basketball Club.”

“The young master of the Akaji family, one of the three major chaebols of Japan and Ben, received an elite education from an early age.”

“In the past two years, he led Diguang Middle School to win the second consecutive national basketball competition.”

Satorie Horio interjected in disbelief.

“The champion of the national competition is really strong.”

Fuji Shusuke added with a smile.

“In short, he is a very powerful character, and Yuta is still a fan of him.”

The next day, in the tennis department of Diguang Middle School, a fierce match was underway.

Captain Seijuro Akaji vs. Daiki Aomine.

Boom!

The ball landed precisely on the T spot, and Daiki Aomomine ran towards the ball at great speed.

The bouncing ball quickly changed its flight trajectory and headed in a curved direction towards the rear.

People inside and outside the field exclaimed.

“No, that Qingfeng seems to have become two people!”

Takishima-san suppressed his inner surprise and explained.

“That’s because Qingfeng’s movement speed is too fast, and under the visual persistence, it is like a double shadow.”

The third-grade member sighed.

“I have long heard that Qingfeng guy is the main player of the basketball club, and high-speed dribbling is not covered.”

“But I didn’t expect that he was able to transfer this ability to tennis, which is really impressive.”

Boom!

“Qingfeng score, 3-3.”

Ryota Huangse sat in the referee’s chair and looked at the two on the court without blinking.

“It’s been an hour, and those two are simply comparable.”

Shintaro Midorima on the sidelines heard this, pushed his glasses, and said lightly.

“It’s comparable, not necessarily.”

Kuroko Tetsuya’s eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Akaji and said.

“Akaji-kun’s eyes…”

Seijuro Akaji’s heterochromatic pupils stared coldly at Aobei Daiki on the opposite side, and the corners of his mouth fell slightly.

“I, Akaji, will not lose to anyone.”

His whole body emits a red cyclone, mysterious and terrifying.

With that, the ball had already crossed the net and headed towards Akaji’s feet.

Seijuro Akaji swung his racket and hit the bouncing ball.

Bang!

The moment the ball was hit, Daiki Aomomine had already moved in advance.

“Right?”

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

“Oops, it’s the left!”

Late.

Bang!

The ball lands on the ground.

Aomine Daiki stopped, but his body lost his balance.

Tong!

He jerked backwards, landed on his butt, and frowned in pain.