The Legend of Net King

"How is that possible!"

On the side, Sanada Koichiro and other junior high school students also widened their eyes,

The tennis ball on the court is still "knock... Knock knock...", and the movements of Keigo Kibe and Masaharu Nioh seemed to freeze at this moment.

"I said," Tokugawa Kazuya looked at the scene on the court and said lightly, "It might be better if they just lost the game like that!" "

The words reached the ears of the junior high school students, and they knew what Tokugawa Kazuya meant at this moment.

It turned out that the high school students on the court... I didn't use all my strength!

......

Bang!

Bang!

Yuezhi Moonlight ignored Keigo Keibe, who was stunned on the other side, and instead took out a tennis ball and continued to slap it.

Then, throw, jump, swing. The movements are smooth and in one go.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a shot, and then a streamer appeared, quickly cutting through the sky,

In the eyes of Keigo Jibe, there seemed to be a flash of light.

This Mach serve was even faster than the previous one, and the tennis ball smashed directly into the side of the trace, and when he couldn't react at all, it bounced up in an instant and flew out of bounds.

Boom...... Knock knock!

And when Keigo Jibe reacted, he heard the beating sound of the tennis ball 040 behind him.

"This—these two guys..."

Keigo's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he clenched his teeth, his teeth chattering at this moment,

His face was a little hideous, and his eyes flashed with fire,

He also knew a little at the moment, the two guys on the other side didn't use their real strength before!

The anger in Keigo Keigo's heart, who wanted to understand, surpassed everything,

But...... But how dare they... How dare they do that!

"How dare you play Uncle Ben like this!"

Keigo's eyes widened, his eyes flashing with anger, and he gritted his teeth and whispered.

Holding his racket tightly, Keigo Kibe vowed to fight back against Moonlight Kochi's Mach ball.

Once again, his insight was raised to the extreme, and he could even see the slightest line of blood revealed by the forcible ascension in his eyes.

......

But......

Bang!

Bang!

"In this game, the first army player won, and the score is 1-0!"

The Mach serve, which exceeded the limit of junior high school students, was like a basin of ice water, extinguishing the anger of the traces.

All this made Keigo Jibe's expression a little dazed.

"How is that possible..."

The referee's words echoed around him, and Keigo felt a chill in his heart that he had never felt before.

"I can't see... Can't win..."

Keigo Keibe muttered in distraction, in his eyes, the Mach serve of Yuezhi Moonlight on the opposite side exceeded the limit of his vision, but he couldn't touch the tennis ball at all.

......

"Trace, the game isn't over yet!"

When Keigo Keibe's spirit suffered a major blow, the words of Nioh Masaharu came.

"Ren... Nioh..."

Keigo Keibe slowly turned his head, and he saw Nioh Masaharu gritting his teeth and standing on the bottom line with his arms.

"Huh..."

Nioh Masaharu turned into Tezuka Kunimitsu again at this moment, and then picked up the tennis ball with his arm trembling slightly,

"No, Nioh, your arm can't serve zero!"

Keigo Jibe watched Nioh Masaharu's movements, and he stopped him with a big shout.

"Oh, who do you think I am! Traces! "

Hearing Keigo's stop, Nioh Masaharu gritted his teeth and chuckled.

The sweat stains on his forehead slipped from the corners of his eyes, but Nioh didn't care at all, and looked at the two high school students opposite him a little vaguely,

"If it's Tezuka Kunimitsu, he won't give up!"

Nioh Masaharu muttered softly, as if he was talking to Keigo Keibe, as if he was telling himself.

Keigo's heart was shocked, and then he gritted his teeth and wiped his sweat,

"It's... I've been taught a lesson by you! Nioh! "

Whispering softly, Keigo Keibe held the racket tightly and looked at the opponent on the other side with his eyes firmly on the other side.

No matter what, they won't give up!

Seeing that the trace department had regained his fighting spirit, Nioh Masaharu smiled, and then hit the "zero serve" again despite the injury on his arm!

But

When the tennis ball grabs the net and slowly falls towards the ground (adaa),

"This is indeed a professional serve!"

Kaji Fengduo's figure appeared in front of the net, and he said lightly in his mouth.

"It's a pity..."

A gleam flashed in Kaji's eyes,

"You can't hit a perfect zero serve these days!"

He saw the flaw in this zero serve.

With a wave of his racket, he instantly "fished" the tennis ball from the ground.

Then volley through.

Bang!

A yellow trail sliced through the court, swept past Nioh Masaharu and smashed him in his back.

Boom!

"The first army player scores, the score is 15-0!"

Seeing this scene, Momojo Takeshi swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief:

“...... Zero serve... I was shot back..."

Fuji Zhou Zhubing's blue eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Yuezhi Moonlight and Kaji Fengduo on the other side, and said softly:

"The level of these two people is really terrifying!"

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

Bang!

"In this game, the first army player won, and the score is 4-0!"

......

Bang!

The tennis ball quickly swept over the net and shot directly at Keigo Keibe's court.

"Ho!"

Keigo gritted his teeth and ran, looking at the tennis ball in front of him, a trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and his body flew directly into the air.

Boom!

It's a pity that Keigo Kibe fell to the ground, and the tennis ball fell in front of him, right under his nose, and flew straight over.

"In this game, the first army player won, and the score is 5-0!"

"Whew... Whew..."

Keigo was sweating profusely, covered with dust on the ground, and got up a little embarrassed.

And not far from him, Nioh Masaharu was already lying on the ground and could no longer stand up.

"I said... Call...... Call...... Nioh..."

Keigo Keibe propped up on his knees, the beads of sweat on his forehead fell to the ground like raindrops, and he was heard panting and said:

"You... You won't... I can't do it..."

"Whew... Whew..."

Not far from the trace, Nioh Masaharu no longer had the strength to speak, he just gasped, kept wheezing,

Nioh's arm was numb, and the pain seemed to be far away from him, only an irresistible exhaustion came over him, as if it was about to swallow Nioh's will.

"Really... At last...... It's still up to me..."

Keigo Jibe dragged his tired body to the bottom line step by step, and slowly took out the tennis ball.

......

"Second Army player, please serve immediately, Second Army player?"

The referee looked at Keigo Jibu, who had stood motionless on the bottom line for a long time, and urged.

"No need!"

On the other side, Yue Zhi Yueguang glanced at it and said.

"They're all unconscious!"

On the side, Kaji Fengduo also spoke.

“......"

The surrounding junior high school students, hearing this, all looked at the court in silence.

"Since the second army could not continue the game, the first team won the match!"

The referee looked at Nioh Masaharu who was so tired that he passed out, and Keigo Keibe, who had been standing and had actually fallen into a deep sleep, and just opened his mouth to announce. _

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