The Legend of Net King

Phew-

When the tennis ball flew towards Keigo again, he directly locked on to the dead corner of Irie's joint.

"You've been... I saw through it! "

Keigo Keibe shouted loudly as he waved his racket.

Irie Sota was stared at by the traces, and he felt a sharp insight as if he wanted to see through himself.

"It's progressed..."

A glimmer of light flashed in Irie's eyes, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said silently in his heart.

However, his face said confidently: "What are you talking about, it is clear that you were given by me..."

Before he finished speaking, it seemed that countless ice cubes were smashed towards the opposite track, but when he approached the trace Keigo, there was a "click" and all of them shattered.

"How... How can it be?! "

Irie Sota's face showed a look of extreme surprise, as if he really didn't expect this.

"Ho!"

At the same time, the opposite track swinged, and the racket was in the middle of the tennis ball.

Bang!

With a crisp hitting sound, the tennis ball instantly turned into a yellow streamer and struck towards Irie.

Phew-

With the sound of breaking the sky, he immediately swept over the net and came to the half court of Irie.

Watching the tennis ball come at us,

Irie Sota's face showed a serious look, but just when he wanted to move, he found that he couldn't move at all.

Boom!

The tennis ball swept past him, slammed directly into the ground behind him, and bounced out of bounds.

"Keigo Keibe scores, the score is 15-40!"

The referee opened his mouth and announced the score.

There was still a look of shock on Irie Sota's face, and he looked at Keigo Keibe on the other side in disbelief.

I only saw the traces on the other side,

Snapping his fingers, a smile appeared on his face covered with sweat, and he said to Irie Sota: "I said, don't underestimate Uncle Ben." "

"Uncle Ben's evolution is going on all the time!"

The tone was full of confidence.

......

And then, the trace department really began to fight back,

Bang!

Bang - bang!

Boom!

"Keigo won this game, the score was 6-6!"

When the tennis ball once again passed past the immobile Irie Sota, the referee's voice was also heard.

"Great, Trace!"

"Ice Emperor, you will win!"

“......"

The junior high school students outside the venue were shocked when they saw Keigo Jibu, and began to cheer for Keibe loudly.

——

On the court, Irie Kanta's face was sweating profusely, and he shouted loudly: "Impossible! "

And then he threw it desperately.

Seeing the appearance of Irie on the other side, although Keigo felt tired, he still said confidently: "It's nothing impossible, this is Uncle Ben - Keigo Keibe!" "

When the words fell, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and once again he saw through all the skeletal movements of Irie Sota,

"It's an absolute dead end, and that's it... Trace Kingdom! "

A voice flashed in the heart of the trace, and his eyes were extremely sharp as he looked at Irie Kanta, and volleyed towards the tennis ball in the air.

"Ho!"

A low shout was followed by a crisp hit.

"Bang-"

The tennis ball was like a streamer, instantly piercing the sky and smashing towards the court of Irie Sota,

Irie wanted to chase after him, but his body was about to exert his strength, but he didn't move as if he was imprisoned.

Shout!

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground and bounced out of bounds.

"Keigo Keibe scores, the score is 1-0!"

The game went into a tie-break, and Keigo Kibe scored a point first, which was a good start.

......

"It's amazing, this guy has entered a protracted battle with Irie!"

The high school students on Court 3 looked at Keigo Keibe, who had evolved on the field, and said with some sighs.

Regardless of whether Irie hides his strength anymore, it is already very strong for the trace department to be able to fight with him like this.

At the same time, in the coach's room, the three coaches of the U-17 were also watching the game through the surveillance screen.

When he saw that the eyesight of the trace had evolved, Coach Takue Ryuji said with some feelings:

"It's... A junior high school student who can't be inferred by common sense. "

On the side, Coach Saito looked at the traces in the picture and said softly: "This child's evolution is very fast... For this, I believe that Ryuuji is also very clear to you. "

Kurobe moved by Coach Kio's hand, and a data graph of Keigo Jibe appeared on the computer, and the data on it showed that the junior high school student would improve every day after entering the U-17.

"Indeed, as he said, it is evolving all the time..."

Although it was a bit exaggerated, Coach Kurobe still praised Keigo Kibe with a smile.

......

The game ended in a draw.,When I saw that the eyesight and physical strength of the trace department had reached the limit.,A glimmer of light flashed in Irie's eyes.,Then he pretended to be exhausted.,

The referee announced a draw between the two sides, an extra game.

On Court 5, Kijujiro took Court 3 with a shot.

"The game is over, the score is 6-0, and Onijujiro wins!"

The referee looked at the high school student on Court 3 who was panting and fell to the ground, and said to Onijujiro on the other side.

"It's amazing... Court 5 really beat Court 3..."

"They made it all together."

“......"

Other high school students who watched the group substitution game were a little shocked.

......

And Irie Sota, after rushing his face, took the towel from his hand under the smile of Shuji Tanejima,

Said to Shuji:

"Let's go, Xiujun, it is estimated that the next round of performances of junior high school students will begin."

——

At this time, in the U-17, the high school students on Court 2 were blocked on the court by a group of players wearing black jackets.

Moreover, these players in black coats are the junior high school students who were eliminated from the U-17 ranks.

Now they're all ... The resurrection is back!

......

So when they gathered again in the afternoon, the other high school students were surprised to find that the place that used to belong to Court 2 was empty.

"The people of Court 2?!"

Akaya Kirihara, who had just entered Court 3, was more interested in the previous court, so he asked.

The ghost next to him looked at a place and said lightly:

"Aren't they coming?"

The junior high school students are all looking at the past, that is, they see a group of familiar faces appear in their sight,

Sanada Koichiro, Toyama Kintaro, Echizen Ryoma and others all walked towards this side with a fierce momentum.

"It's them!"

"Those junior high school students aren't..."

Many high school students were surprised that Sanada and others appeared here.

However, some people also thought of something from the black jackets they wore, especially those who had experienced it themselves, and their faces changed slightly.

"Wouldn't they, they replaced Court 2?"

(I, the Hokage's copy ninja...) The new book is seeking the first order~)_

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