The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

The two passed by when they changed scenes.

Seijuro Akaji said coldly with his eyes usually forward, his back to Tezuka.

“Say yes, go all out, don’t break your word.”

Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped and replied.

“Don’t worry.”

A clear smile curled at the corner of Akaji’s lips.

“If you take care of your left arm, you might as well abstain earlier.”

Tezuka Kunimitsu’s eyes moved slightly.

Sure enough, it was still noticed by the other party.

Ryuzaki’s gaze fell on Akaji, imagining how wonderful it would be if this were her teammates.

Although her team members have their own characteristics.

But it is indeed rare to think that Akaji is an all-round and leader.

Echizen Nanjiro leaned back on the bench and shouted lazily to Akaji.

“Akaji boy, don’t embarrass me to the coach.”

Seijuro Akaji’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and he glanced at Echizen Nanjiro and warned.

“People outside the game, give me quiet.”

Echizen Nanjiro smiled awkwardly.

“Oh, your boy really came out again.”

Nanjiro’s words pointed to Akaji’s second personality.

Every time he came out, he had to come out with something to be willing.

Seijuro Akaji stood outside the end line with a very cold expression.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He slapped the tennis ball on the ground and sneered and looked at Tezuka opposite.

“Do you think the Zero serve is your patent?”

“Then I’ll tell you, as long as I want to do it, I can do it at any time.”

Tezuka Kunimitsu’s eyes narrowed, as if he sensed a hint of danger.

“What does that person mean?” asked Eiji Kikumaru with a confused look.

Before he could finish his words, he saw Akaji start serving.

Seijuro Akaji raised his wrist and threw the ball in his hand.

The knee is slightly bent and the racket is pressed down.

The ball jumped out.

Bang!

The familiar serving posture made Shuichiro Oishi’s pupils shrink.

“Could it be…”

Boom!

The ball lands firmly on the ground.

Exactly like the zero serve, it does not bounce up after landing, but rolls in the direction of the net.

“15—0.”

Seijuro Akaji maintained his serve posture and smiled coldly.

“Right-handed zero, how does it feel, huh?”

Tezuka Kuni tightened the net of the racket without changing his face, and did not speak.

There was a sigh inside and outside the field, and they were shocked by what they saw.

“No, could it be that the captain of Diguang is also an imitation genius!”

Atsushi Ziyuan took a bite of a piece of potato chips.

Click! Click….

“Ahhh~~ What’s strange about this, my ‘falling rock’ is taught by Xiaochiji~~”

When Huangse Ryota heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

“What! Why did Akaji teach you that trick, why didn’t he teach me? ”

He pointed to himself and expressed his dissatisfaction in his voice.

Atsushi Shihara replied lazily as usual.

“Ah~~that, little yellow boy, don’t you imitate~~”

Akaji slapped the ball, a defiant smile in his eyes.

“This is the end of the warm-up, let me see how many pounds you have, Tezuka.”

This is an official declaration of war by Tezuka.

Seijuro Akaji threw the ball, and there seemed to be a vast star hidden in his eyes.

With a bang, the ball flew over the net like an off-string arrow.

And this cross, the ball really transformed into an arrow.

Tezuka Kunimitsu stood at the back of the pitch and ran towards the drop point.

But the ball was extremely fast, bouncing straight through the racket in Tezuka’s hand.

Bang bang!

The ball landed on the ground, creating a black mark on the ground.

“30—0.”

Tezuka Kunimitsu’s eyes skimmed with a hint of stunnedness.

If he hadn’t looked at it just now, the ball had indeed passed through his racket net.

How is it possible for a ball to pass through a racket without breaking it?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Tezuka Kunimitsu was still very calm on the surface.

Seijuro Akaji patted the ball, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

“Tezuka, don’t let me down.”

Bang!

The ball flew over the net and landed firmly on the ground.

Kunimitsu Tezuka stood on both feet, swung his racket, and hit the bottom half of the ball.

This time, he was able to clearly see the direction the ball was moving.

The moment the ball touched the net, it actually slipped out of the racket.

The illusion of a ball passing through the racket’s net is formed.

Daiki Aomine recalled, “I used to have a ‘teleportation serve’ that appeared in practice matches before. ”

Bang bang!

“Teiko Akaji score, 0-2.”

Mamoru Inoue exhaled deeply and said in surprise.

“I didn’t expect Tezuka to be two games behind.”

Shisaori asked thoughtfully.

“Inoue senior, Tezuka should be quite powerful.”

Mamoru Inoue nodded and replied.

“Of course, Kunimitsu Tezuka, a player who even cares about high school tennis and even professional players.”

Many people came to the venue one after another.

Most of them got the news and came to watch the game.

Many of them are high school students from nearby schools.

Their height is very conspicuous in the crowd.