Net King: Rebirth

Chapter 55 Reaction of the Parties
"Senior Inoue—" Shibasaori rushed into Mamoru Inoue's office in a hurry.

"What's the matter, Shisaori, is there something urgent?" Inoue stopped what he was doing and looked at Shisaori.

Shiba Saori propped her hands on Inoue's desk, "Senior Inoue! Haven't you heard? Recently, a boy called "Y" has been kicked out of all major seed schools one after another, and they all failed miserably!"

"There is such a thing?" Inoue Mamoru was surprised. With his keen intuition, he found out that this was Heda news. "Hurry up and investigate, which schools have been defeated."

"Well, I heard that it seems to be Kakiki Middle School, Yulin Middle School, Chengcheng Shonan, Fudo Peak Middle School and St. Rudolph." Shiba Saori raised her head slightly, tapped her chin with her index finger, and said after thinking about it.

"Jocheng Shonan and Fudo Peak have also lost!" Inoue Mamoru got up from his chair excitedly, "This "Y" is too strong!"

"Let's go, let's go to these schools and ask about it." Inoue Mamoru quickly packed up his things and ran out of the office.

"Senior Inoue! Wait for me!" Shiba Saori realized and immediately chased after her.

After a week of deliberation, the story of "Y" still spread.

Qingxue Tennis Court
Qingxue's intelligence expert Gan Zhenzhi flipped through the information book in his hand, and communicated with the candidates.

"According to the information I have collected recently, there is a mysterious person in the middle school tennis world." Gan Sadaharu's lenses glowed white under the sunlight.

"No one knows his name, he only has a code name "Y". This person picked 5 middle schools in a row, especially most of them ended the game 6-0!"

Qian Zhenzhi's tone carried the dignity and admiration of facing a powerful enemy.

Oishi Shuichiro worried as usual, "It seems that there is another rival in the finals..."

"It's really exciting. It feels like the finals won't be peaceful." Fuer Zhou's smile was bright and dangerous.

Echizen Ryoma, who was wearing a hat beside him, lowered his head and covered his expression with the brim of his hat.

"Y" is Yumo, Echizen Ryoma thought of what Tachibana said when Keigo Atobe took Hamo away that day.

I didn't expect Yu Mo to grow up so fast, but...

It's still a long way!
Echizen Ryoma thought, raised his head, eyes full of anticipation.

Just when everyone was thinking about each other, Tezuka Kunimitsu, the captain, walked over and said, "You guys are so free, run 20 laps around the playground for me!"

Everyone smiled wryly, and in the blink of an eye, only a speck of dust was left on the playground.

Really efficient!
While other schools were making waves because of Yumo, Yumo was confronting Yukimura Seiichi.

In the office of Lihai University Tennis Department
"Why did you suddenly decide to drop me in the semi-finals!" Yu Mo pinched the strap of his tennis bag, with a little anger and confusion in his tone.

That's right, after working so hard for so long, she suddenly said that she would not be allowed to fight, and said that the junior should exercise more. Isn't she a junior?

Seiichi Yukimura sat on the swivel chair, still with a gentle smile on his face, "Kirihara is a new force I am optimistic about, and I want him to be the ace of the next tennis team."

Yu Mo's eyes flashed, "What do you mean!"

Yukimura Seiichi left the swivel chair and walked towards Yumo, "When we graduate from senior year, you will leave, right?"

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Yumo quietly, "You are only here to improve your game skills. From the current point of view, this kind of competition can no longer improve your strength."

"And what do you know?" Yu Mo calmed down the anger in his heart, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Or, you think I won't help the next class of freshmen continue to improve the strength of the tennis club!"

"Would you do it!" Yukimura Seiichi said with certainty.

Yu Mo smiled, took a step forward, met Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, "Yes, I won't."

After she finished speaking, she took a step back, turned around and walked towards the door. When Yu Mo held the doorknob, she paused, "In that case, I will give him the chance. However, in the national competition, that seat...is mine. !"

"Okay!" Yukimura Seiichi's smile became softer, and his eyes looking at Yumo's back showed a faint, imperceptible pampering.

　It's Friday...hooray! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)