The Legend of Net King

"Slap, slap, slap..."

After a rhythmic sound of slapping the ball, Jing Zhiguang gently pinched the tennis ball with his right hand, held the racket tightly with his left hand, and looked at Irie Sota on the opposite side, his eyes flashed slightly, "Then I will force you to show your feet!" "

Lightly tossed the tennis ball, tilted his head, bent his knees and legs to kick the ground hard, jumped up hard, and reached the apex The moment he reached the top, his left hand instantly swung out.

"Bang!"

A crisp and loud hitting sound sounded,

"It's Mach serve again!"

Taneshima's eyes lit up and he said lightly.

"Well, Irie should fight back, otherwise the play will be too fake." The ghost looked at the high-speed serve on the court, but said it in his mouth.

Phew-

The tennis ball flew across the net, as fast as a meteor skimming across the sky.

Irie Kantato looked at the flying tennis ball, his eyes revealing a glimmer of brilliance, and the glasses reflected a burst of light in the sunlight.

"This ball is useless~"

Irie Kanado's leg muscles exerted force, and he ran quickly, as if he had rushed to the side of the tennis ball at the last moment, and swung out the racket with his left hand.

Bang!

The tennis ball was quickly hit back,

Phew-

Jing Zhiguang looked at the tennis ball that was hit back, and there was no surprise in his heart, if Mach's serve to this extent can make the first army helpless, then how should this U17 go to the world.

And the five dimensions of Irie Sota are now at their peak.,Speed:6Strength:1Stamina:2Technique:6Spirit:7,There is no change in the value after three years.,It seems that the physical fitness trained in the original book in Hesu has not made much progress.。

Brush –

Listening to the sound of a tennis ball quickly slicing through the air, oh, oh... Twice, Jing Zhiguang quickly ran to the tennis ball, raised his left-handed racket, and hit the tennis ball with a fierce kickback, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Phew-

Da Da Da, a burst of fast footsteps sounded, I saw a gust of wind drifting by, Irie's figure had appeared on the side of the tennis ball, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Jing Zhi's ball is really a big threat~ but..." "Swing it out hard,

Just listen to the "bang" of the riposte,

With a swish, the tennis ball flew towards Jing Zhiguang in an instant.

"Irie's senior's eyes can be seen," Jing Zhiguang looked at Irie Sodo, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile.

The left hand is a small lead, and the tennis ball flying to this side is a hard shot.

Bang - pop,

I saw a yellow light quickly hit back, and it hit the handle of Irie Sota's racket accurately.

"What?"

Irie's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, his mouth opened slightly, and he felt a huge force hit the handle, and subconsciously tried to fight back hard, but ~

Bang Bang –

As the racket fell, the tennis ball flew high to the opposite side, and at the same time, a figure jumped high.

"Drink!" Buckle the tennis ball,

Bang - bang!

A streamer of light slammed into the ground and sent a loud reverberation, instantly bouncing into the distance into the air.

......

"It's really an imaginative trick..."Irie helped the frame, picked up the racket with his left hand, and smiled softly at Jing Zhiguang.

"This is a trick of a person who is extremely yearning for gorgeousness, and you will understand it when you see him in three years." Jing Zhiguang said to Irie Song Duo without knowing what to do.

"Huh?" Irie, who couldn't understand Jing Zhiguang's meaning, only understood that this was a trick of a person who loves gorgeousness, and didn't understand the meaning behind it.

......

Far away in an aristocratic academy in Tokyo, a young man like a noble boy was watching the training players in the tennis club, and suddenly sneezed, "Who is thinking about Uncle Ben, hurry up and run for me..."

......

But it doesn't matter, "Jing Zhi's strength is really strong!" Irie Song gathered his spirit, and said in the face of Jing Zhiguang, "It seems that you really have to take Jing Zhi's classmates seriously!" "

Today's Irie Soduo has just joined the U17 not long ago, although the mood is also quiet, but there is still a lot of enthusiasm in his heart, and now he is forced to this point by Jing Zhiguang, a junior, and he has to show some of his strength.

Don't think that Irie's strength is one, and it is so easy to defeat him with strength or protracted battle, if the opponent does not have the same strength, then the technique of up to 6 and the spiritual power of 7 will make you feel that the opponent's strength is amazing, and the endurance is beyond the ordinary.

The players who have passed 5 in a single round have the level of ordinary professional players to a certain extent, and Irie's physical strength in the original book is only 2 pairs, and the extraordinary endurance of the upper trace department can play a 187:187 ratio in the long-term battle of the tie-break. In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Irie is superior to Jibu in terms of technique and speed, and he can use his superb skills to make Jibu catch the ball back and forth to consume his physical strength, and he can fight against Jibu with the least amount of physical energy.

And Irie's strength lies in his comprehension, he can control the melody of each game, he is a very good understander, and Irie's mental power and ability to control the court should not be underestimated.

"Yo~ It's rare to see Irie so serious."

Tanejima looked at Irie Kanta, who was getting serious on the field, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and his body sat up straight.

"Heh, tennis shouldn't be performed like this or anything," Onijujiro looked at Irie Kantata, still complaining about the style of acting, "but... The people on the other side are very good, much better than those high school students on the court in the house. "

"Hmm!" Hearing the ghost's evaluation of Jing Zhiguang, Tanejima Shuji nodded, in these few rounds, he saw Jing Zhiguang's flawless basic strength, and the skills revealed by the various standard and smooth hitting postures were probably not weaker than any of them.

Plus... I don't know if there are other killer features hidden.

(Zhao's) strength is enough now, and he looks a year younger than them, no wonder he can be valued by the coach.

Thanks to Jing Zhiguang's height of 165cm and his mature and stable personality, both Oni and Tanejima guessed that Jing Zhiguang was about a year younger than them and was a specially recruited player.

"He has a lot of potential and is a good seedling!" Onijujiro looked at the game on the field and said to Shuji Tanejima, "It seems that the coach's meaning is very clear." "

"Uh," Tanejima touched his chin, "I'll be busy in the future!" "

"When the first army comes back, that's really the time to be busy!"

Hearing Oni Jujiro's words, Taneshima's face froze, and then he pretended to be pitiful and said to the ghost, "You will have to stand on my side then." "

"Hmph..." Looking at Tanejima's exaggerated acting skills, Onijujiro was in no mood to pay attention to him, his eyes were fixed on Jing Zhiguang on the field, and there were bursts of thought. _

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