The Legend of Net King

"Bullets!"

With a low shout, the racket waved by Ping Shanzhi made a whistling sound in the air,

Whew!

crashed into a tennis ball in mid-air,

"Bang-"

The crisp and loud sound echoed on the court,

The tennis ball bursts out,

Sting!

A wave of wind swept towards the opposite court like a loaded bullet.

——

Shout!

Streaming down~

All one could see was a yellow light, piercing the air, flying over the net with great swiftness, heading straight for the autumn leaves.

呲呲~

The rapid friction caused ripples in the air, as if leaving a faint green smoke... There is a slight smell of burning.

......

On the other side, there are traces of sweat on the forehead of the autumn garden red leaves, and the eyes reveal an incomparable solemnity.

The muscles of his arm tensed uncontrollably, and he gripped the handle of the racket again.

"This guy is completely different from the high school students in front of him on Court 1!"

Autumn Court Red Leaves's heart secretly said, Ping Shanzhi's strength made him feel a huge pressure,

But I can't wait for him to think about something,

I saw that the pale yellow light had come to his side, and the sound of breaking the sky was in his ears.

Swish!

Subconsciously waved the racket clenched in the palm of his hand and hit the incoming tennis ball hard.

From Ping Shanzhi's deliberate hitting action, Autumn Garden Momiji knew that this ball must be amazingly powerful.

So this time he also fought back with all his might.

But

When his racket touches the tennis ball,

"What ?!!"

The pupils of Autumn Garden's eyes shrank suddenly, and an incredible look flashed.

Sting!

Phew-

I saw a yellow light go straight through his racket, as if it was not hindered by anything, and smashed behind him.

Boom!

In an instant, it shot straight at the wall,

呲呲~

The strong force made the tennis ball and the wall make a violent grinding sound,

A faint green smoke rises,

After a long time, the tennis ball, which had become slightly charred, lost its strength and fell to the ground with a loud sound.

......

On the side of the court, the eyes of the high school students on Court 1 were also wide at the moment, and their mouths were slightly open and difficult to close.

"It's...

They let out an exclamation one after another, and it was difficult to describe their current mood.

"As the former minister of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, the power of the gun is even more amazing..."

Mitsuya Yajiudou pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a hint of thought flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

On one side, the unbroken iron man was noncommittal, still standing with his hands folded.

......

On the pitch,

The face of the autumn garden red leaves was shocked, and the racket that I looked at,

I saw that in the middle of the racket, the string broke and there was a small vacancy.

This is just the consequence of intercepting the "gun" of Ping Shan,

"What a terrible penetration!"

Even as an army, he sighed at the moment.

——

"Oh~ This trick is very good!"

In the stands, Irie Sota couldn't help but praise the power of Heizen's "bullets" when he looked at them.

"Is there a trick like this?! Then, Qiu Ting is doomed! "

Kimishima Yuto smiled and said.

Next to them, the Mutsu brothers also glanced at each other, and they both saw their own solemnity, but if it was them, it was estimated that they would not be able to catch the "bullets"!

......

"Court 1, Ping Zen scores, the score is 1-5!"

The referee, who was also shocked by the power of Ping Shanzhi's "bullet" just now, opened his mouth and announced at this time.

——

Ping Shanzhi raised the racket in his hand and pulled the green brim on his head,

"There's one game left!"

As he spoke, he made some funny movements...

After all, for him, it was a tradition that could not be forgotten, the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple...

He is the ~ legendary minister who will be called a "funny sniper" by the latecomers of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

The game became more intense, and since Autumn Garden Momiji only had one game left to lose,

He's given it his all.

And Ping Shanzhi, of course, wants to take advantage of the victory to chase and win the game in one fell swoop.

Both men are firing on fire.

......

"Bullets!"

With a loud shout,

A pale yellow streamer swept across the sky, like an orange-yellow sniper bullet,

"Stab" and tore the air,

Shout!

Streaming down!

In an instant, it shuttled across the entire field, leaving a straight trail.

It was without suspense that he tore the racket of the autumn garden red leaves and smashed it on the ground behind him.

Leave a clear imprint.

"The game is over, the score is 2-6, Heizen wins!"

——

After such a period of competition, the game is finally over.

Although the back of the autumn garden red leaves was full of firepower, showing the strong strength of the first army NO.20, and also recovered the score of a game,

But in the end, he fell under Ping Shanzhi's stunt "Gun Bullet"!

......

"Court 1 is peaceful, and it has been successfully selected for the first team!"

The radio on the court also sounded the voice of Coach Yukio Kurobe.

Ping Shanzhi put the racket on his shoulder, looked at the autumn leaves on the opposite side, and then walked towards the position of the first army,

"Welcome!"

Irie Sota, Kimishima Ikuto and others, of course, will not target anything, and welcome the addition of Heizenyuki.

Ping Shanzhi nodded,

From this moment on, he was a member of the U-17 army...

......

"He actually succeeded!"

Those failed high school students looked at this scene on the court with a blank expression.

It was unbelievable that Autumn Garden Momiji, who they had been unable to defeat before, was so easily defeated by a freshman player who had joined Court 1!!

Is it because of the loss of too much physical energy, and the autumn leaves have become weaker?

Still is...... Ping Shanzhi's strength has really reached the level of the first army?

Their feelings are complicated.

——

On the field, Qiu Ting Hongye's mood is also very complicated, as the goalkeeper of the first army, his responsibility is to review the strength of the latecomers and test whether they are qualified to enter the first army!

Although he was defeated, it just showed that the strength of the opposite side was enough,

But...... The feeling of defeat is really unpleasant~

"Two more, hurry up!"

Looking at the remaining two people, Qiuting Hongye wiped the sweat on his forehead and spoke.

Da, da!

Mitsuya Yajiudou slowly walked out and looked at the autumn garden opposite,

"You've been competing for so long, it's a lot of consumption, let's change someone!"

"In your state, the odds of defeat are 100 percent!!"

Ya Jiudou pushed his glasses, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said with a chuckle.

“......"

Listening to the words of Ya Jiudou on the other side, the expression of the autumn garden red leaves became very unsightly,

I want to scold something but I'm a little hesitant,

If he had done it before, he would have played directly, but now...

If he saw it correctly, Mitsuya Akuto and Heizenyuki still have the remaining unbroken iron men, and these three people are standing closer to each other, separated from the other challengers on Court 1,

This shows that in the eyes of the coaching staff... The strength of these three people belongs to the same level.

He had just lost to Ping Shanzhi, and his physical strength was indeed depleted.

But not a towel,

After being silent for a while, Qiuting Hongye still opened his mouth and shouted:

"Without further ado, let's start the game!"

He estimated that with his physical strength, he could still hold on to a game! _

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