The Legend of Net King

"Alright, he's gone to sleep too, it's time for the real game!"

Jing Zhi glanced at Echizen Ryoma, who was lying on the side, and said to Echizen Ryoma.

"Oh, that's exactly what I mean!"

Echizen Ryuya also put the racket on his shoulder, looked at Jing Zhiguang on the opposite side and said with a chuckle.

Early this morning, he just wanted to face off against Jing Zhiguang, but at that time he was rejected because of the wrong time.

Now...... The time is just right!

"Well, then do I need to leave~"

Behind Jing Zhiguang, Daqu Ryuji scratched his head and said.

And before he could finish his words, he had already walked outside the court.

There are two more people left on the court, 1v1.

......

"Again, doubles become singles!"

Looking at Echizen Ryoma, who fell asleep for no reason on the field, Takeshi Momoshiro and the others spoke.

"You haven't found out yet..."

At this time, Sanada Koichiro, who was on the side, said with a serious face and an extremely heavy tone.

"What?"

Takeshi Momojo looked at him with some confusion.

And at this time, Sanada Koichiro didn't speak, but Fuji Shusuke said: "We junior high school students are not qualified to enter their competition at all!" "

Fuji's words fell, like a thunderbolt from the sky, making all junior high school students silent.

“......"

Takeshi Momojo opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute it at all.

In fact, they may have known this conclusion in their hearts, but they have never said it.

Now Fuji and Sanada have directly lifted this veil of self-deception, letting junior high school students know how cruel the reality is.

"Jibu was at the top level of junior high school students in the national competition, and he entered the U-17 with great strength, but he still ended up in such a miserable defeat..."

The Ice Emperor's ninja man pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said in a heavy tone.

"Ah Yin's strength has always been one of the best among junior high school students, and his strength has also increased greatly after U-17 training, and the power of the swinging ball is even better than that of Kadowaki who Jingzhi has taught.

But even so, he was knocked away by a goal from Duke Watanabe of that first army...

Shiraishi Kuranosuke of Shitenhoji Temple looked at the court and said as if talking to himself.

"And Yakutsu, the light hitting that Akutsu learned is already beyond imagination, which is beyond the level of junior high school students, but he still can't do anything..."

Takashi Kawamura looked at Akutsu not far away, and also spoke.

"Humph!"

Akutsu also seemed to hear their words, snorted coldly, and then glared at them with those eyes, but did not refute them.

The rest of the junior high school students were hit even more by Shiraishi's words, these are the facts in front of them,

Now that they are peeling back layer by layer, the bloody and cruel truth is exposed in front of junior high school students.

Today's competitions, their junior high school students are not eligible to participate at all!

Remembering Tokugawa's previous words, "Do you really know what today's game means?"

Junior high school students found that they really didn't seem to know.

Why the game? The junior high school students just think they are eligible for the badge and want to fight each other, but now it seems...

At this time,

"If you feel unwilling, then try to become stronger!"

Kurobe coached them, standing above the middle school students said.

The junior high school students were shocked physically and mentally.

......

On the pitch,

Echizen Ryuya slapped the tennis ball and looked at Jing Zhiguang opposite.

Although he has always seemed a little bohemian, he is very serious in the face of Jing Zhi.

Swish!

Without saying anything, Long Ya's wrist lifted up and threw the tennis ball up.

Seeing the start of the game, those junior high school students who lost their minds all retracted their inner contemplation and began to pay attention to the game.

After all, regardless of the identity of junior high school students and high school students,

They also have an identity on and off the field - second-army players!

......

"Ho!"

Bang!

With Long Ya's low shout, the crisp hitting sound sounded.

Sou!

Then a yellow streamer pierced the sky, and in an instant, it swept over the net and smashed onto Jing Zhiguang's court.

呲呲~

Phew-

The tennis ball that landed on the ground bounced even more sharply, but instead of following the trajectory it flew towards, it actually refracted towards the boundary of the side line.

"External spin serve!"

Looking at this scene, everyone knows it. This is what only people who have really mastered the out-spin serve can do, in fact, Ryoma has also mastered it, but he still likes to control the tennis ball to attack people's faces.

This is because chasing the ball is more difficult to fight back.

But Long Ya is different, he knows... No matter what kind of chasing the ball, it will not be effective for Jing Zhi, so it is better to change the trajectory of the tennis ball, away from Jing Zhi and shoot directly out of bounds.

After all, all you have to do is score!

......

The speed of the tennis ball is very fast, and it bounces up from Long Ya to the refraction of the tennis ball.

The remaining flight trajectory is like a slanted "L"

But

Swish!

Jing Zhiguang's figure instantly appeared on the side of the tennis ball, and the racket steadily intercepted the tennis ball.

"Ah, that's useless!"

Seeing this scene, the players on the side of the court all exclaimed.

I saw Jing Zhi flick the racket indifferently,

Swish!

Call!

The tennis ball shot at the opposite side like an arrow off the string.

......

As soon as the tennis ball swept over the net, it was about to be smashed towards the baseline.

Boom!

At this time, a black shadow flashed, and the shadow shrouded the tennis ball, and Echizen Ryuya's body appeared in mid-air without knowing when.

"Ho!"

With a low shout, Long Ya clenched her racket and slammed it against the tennis ball.

The racket hit the tennis ball, and suddenly a loud hitting sound resounded throughout the court.

Bang –

The tennis ball burst out, and the "whoosh" smashed into the opposite frontcourt.

Boom!

The power of the smash made the ground seem to shake, and a slight depression appeared, and at the same time, a puff of dust was kicked off the field.

Sou!

Then I saw a streamer cut through the dust, and at the same time swept a curved arc, and flew directly to the ground and flew out of bounds.

Jing Zhiguang stood in place, motionless as he watched the tennis ball flying out of bounds.

The junior high school students were attentive, their palms clenched and looking at the ball expectantly.

"Can you score?"

After all, they all saw the power of this ball in their eyes and prayed in their hearts.

However, just when the tennis ball was about to fly out and the referee was already opening his mouth to announce the score,

Woohoo!

The tennis ball like a streamer suddenly stopped in the air abnormally, and when you look closely, it is not stopped, but is invisibly restrained, and is spinning violently.

And around Jingzhi, a huge whirlpool has been formed, and there seems to be an invisible light around it, but it also exudes a deadly gravitational force, and everything can't escape the restraint!

Sou!

The stopped tennis ball also flew back directly towards Jing Zhi.

"Field!"

Looking at this scene, everyone's eyes widened, and they opened their mouths to say the towel. _

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