The Legend of Net King

Chapter 501

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

As the sound of hitting the ball gradually fell,

"The game is over, the score is 7-5, and Makinoto wins!"

The referee finally announced that the first game was over.

——

On the court, Chitose Chisato is surrounded by the breath of selflessness, and colorful streams are flowing slowly.

On the other side, Fuji Shusuke's face was covered with sweat, and his eyes looked at a meter in front of him, where an orange tennis ball was still rolling.

"Knots... It's over! "

Constantly panting, but the second mouth muttered intermittently.

In my mind, I was still thinking about everything I had just had...

"Eleven balls!"

"Two balls!"

"Three balls!"

“......"

Every time Chitose Chisato makes a prediction, he ends up scoring with that number of strokes.

Absolute teaser!

Silence stood there for a long time,

"Hoo !!"

Fuji Zhouzhu wiped his sweat and took a long breath, he is not a person who can't lose,

Besides, it's not the first time I've lost, because I've lost to Tezuka Kunimitsu before!

It's just that......

This feeling of failure is very uncomfortable, I don't want to lose but I still lose in the end!

......

"I'm sorry... Everyone..."

Back in the team, Fuji Shusuke said to the candidates of Qingxue.

"You're already very powerful, Fuji Senior!"

Momojo Takeshi looked at Fuji Zhousuke and said with a look of adoration. Because, Fuji is really powerful,

It's just that the opponent is stronger, it's Chitose Chisatose, a national-level player who has stepped into the mystery of selflessness!

"It's okay, Noji, there's still us behind!"

"That's right, Oishi..."

Kikumaru Eiji also smiled and said comfortingly. As he spoke, he shook the shoulders of Oishi on the side.

"Ah~yes!"

Shuiichiro Oishi reacted, scratched his head busily, and nodded.

In the second doubles match, it was the two of them on the list of Youth School - Shuiichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru, the "golden combination" of Qingxue has initially grown!

"Hmm!"

Fuji Shusuke squinted his eyes lightly, revealing his signature performance, encouraging them to speak.

But in his heart, he sighed, as soon as this singles three match was lost, Qingxue's defeat was basically decided!

The doubles two are Kikumaru and Daishi, and the singles two in the back are Momojo,

Tezuka is a singles one and stays at the end.

But if he loses like this, it is estimated that he will not be able to wait for Tezuka to appear, and Qingxue will already be defeated!

......

Soon, the radio on the field sounded,

"The quarterfinals of the national competition, the second game of the Makinoto Middle School vs. the Youth School..."

The official broadcast is still echoing on the field,

Athlete area of Qingxue,

"It's our turn, Eiji!"

Shuiichiro Oishi held two rackets in his hands and handed them to Eiji Kikumaru while talking about it.

"Okay, okay, just let Munoto see how good we are!"

Kikumaru Eiji said energetically.

"Come on, Senior Kikumaru, Senior Oishi!"

Takeshi Momojo shouted.

......

Qingxue's doubles two is their golden combination, and Mu Zhiten's side,

"Ouch, I really don't want to play doubles with Kadowaki seniors..."

Akaya Kirihara grumbled as he walked to the court.

"You little ghost!"

Satoru Kadowaki also pouted and walked behind.

The two of them complain about each other while cooperating in doubles!

“......"

The spectators in the stands looked ignorant.

No matter how you look at it, these two guys don't look like a doubles combination!

......

Bang!

"In this game, Youth School Park won, the score is 0-1!"

Soon, the first game was over, and Qingxue's doubles relied on perfect coordination, and the two people who played Kirihara and Satoru Kadowaki were in a hurry.

Directly lost the first game!

——

"Alas!"

Below the court, Kudo Jun couldn't bear to look at it, his hand on his face, and sighed.

But at this time, Jing Zhiguang didn't care, he watched it with relish,

He looked at the tennis level of Kirihara and Kadowaki, and didn't care about their tacit understanding in doubles.

Anyway...... Jing Zhiguang did not expect them to become a fixed combination.

......

The sun slowly moved towards the center of the sky, and the time passed minute by minute.

And the score... There has been a huge change.

Bang!

——

Streaming down~

On the field, a gentle breeze blew softly, occasionally rolling up a trace of dust on the ground.

It's a very quiet picture, but it reveals a bit of weirdness.

Because, the audience fell into silence, and the voices of the audience could not be heard at all.

It's weird, but this is the scene of the competition!

"Ben... The game ended with a win by Makinoto with a score of 6-4! "

For a long time, the stadium was silent for a long time, and the referee's voice sounded again.

And the referee's voice also broke this strange silence,

“......"

"Goo-dong!"

"Oh my God, what's wrong with that player from Makinoto..."

"It's like a demon!"

The audience had fear, worry, and thought in their eyes

And so on mixed emotions, looking at the court ... Makino Vine player!

I saw it on the field,

"Kirihara..."

Satoru Kadowaki shouted softly,

Kirihara Akaya's skin is red, his hair has become pure white, and his eyes are bloodshot but his pupils have turned a strange green.

The momentum around him was terrifying and cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile,

"I'm going to take you... It's all red! "

From time to time, he let out a murderous murmur.

......

"It's 'demonized'..."

On the side of the court, Jing Zhiguang tapped his finger at the door of his head and whispered.

The appearance of Chiya Kirihara is exactly what he has entered the state of "demonization".

In this state, his five-dimensional strength has been increased, and his playing style has become violent and aggressive.

Therefore, the Qingxue duo on the opposite side had some minor injuries on their bodies!

"Dye you all red!"

It seems that Chiya Kirihara can't control himself, and after the match, he also wants to hit the tennis ball at Oishi and Kikumaru on the opposite side.

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"No, I wouldn't,"

"This guy..."

Shuiichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru, with a slight dust on their faces, and their bodies also look a little embarrassed,

Being attacked by Kirihara's style of play, without any serious damage, is already a special attention.

Swish!

While Kirihara throws up the tennis ball,

"That's it!"

Jing Zhiguang shouted intently,

As if it was just an ordinary reprimand,

“！"

But when the words came into Kirihara's ears, he was shocked,