The Great Demon King of Internet

The two cars drove one behind the other for who knows how long. The black business car in front seemed to be waiting intentionally, keeping the distance not too far or too close.

In the commercial car, the bodyguard leader said expressionlessly: "There is a taxi following us. Do we want to deal with them?"

Setsuna looked in the rearview mirror, and with his excellent eyesight, he happened to see Echizen Ryoma sitting in the passenger seat.

"No, that brat is following me. Alice, this is the trouble you caused."

"Huh? Is he so persistent? He's too ungrateful!"

Alice looked serious: "Otherwise, we might as well..."

His index finger made a gesture on his neck.

Instantly smiled: "You have watched too many gangster movies, right?"

"How is it? Do you have the demeanor of a gangster lady?"

"Not at all, so stupid and cute..."

While laughing with Alice, Setsuna glanced at the taxi that was following closely behind.

He said to the driver: "If we don't go back to the villa yet, let's go to the nearest tennis club."

"Yes, Master!"

Alice asked curiously: "Oh? Brother Setsuna wants to educate this arrogant little brother?"

"This kid is too willful. He dares to run around without any care in a strange place. It is too dangerous to let him chase him like this. Let him calm down as soon as possible and send him back safely, which is also a gift to Nan. Mr. Jiro has some respect.”

"Then let's go to Southampton nearby. My dad has a membership in that club."

…………

At the entrance of Southampton Tennis Club, black business cars and taxis arrived almost immediately.

The little prince jumped out of the taxi with red eyes and rushed to Setsuna and Alice with great force.

"Hey! Our fight is not over yet! Where are you going to escape to?"

Alice spread her hands and said, "You're so bad that you can't even catch my serve. I'm too lazy to fight you!"

"It's just you? It's just your slow serving speed, and you were lucky enough to sneak up on me! Do you think you will be my opponent?"

"You're such a noob that you can't even catch my serve. I'm too lazy to fight you!"

"Come on then! Keep fighting! You're still far away!"

"You're such a noob that you can't even catch my serve. I'm too lazy to fight you!"

"Is this all you can say?"

The little prince's lungs were about to explode!

How come this inherently evil girl is so hated!
In all my life, except for my father, I have never seen such an arrogant and annoying guy!

Seeing that Echizen Ryoma was eager to roll up his sleeves and compete in real people, Setsuna patted Alice on the shoulder.

"Okay, stop teasing this little brat."

"A little bit..." Alice stood behind Setsuna, sticking out her tongue at Ryoma in provocation.

Seeing Hata Setsuna interrupt, the angry Ryoma launched an indiscriminate bombing like a small firecracker.

"Who are you? This is between me and that woman. What does it have to do with you?"

Setsuna said gently: "Of course it does matter. I am the second lucky spectator and also her brother. If you are upset, why don't we have a fight?"

Ryoma squinted his eyes and looked at Setsuna Hatada, who was still wearing a mask, and hummed softly: "I'm not interested in people who hide their heads and show their tails."

"Oh? In this case..."

Hatada Setsuna took off his mask.

Seeing Setsuna's appearance, Ryoma couldn't help but be startled, feeling that he had seen this man somewhere.

"Let me meet you, my name is Hata Setsuna."

Ryoma's pupils shrank: "The strongest junior high school student in the world? A junior high school student who defeated professional players?"

"Well, I have such a title for now. It seems that you usually watch the news."

Ryoma suddenly burst out with overwhelming fighting spirit!

"Are you my opponent? That would be great!"

Setsuna said patiently: "I know your father, Echizen Nanjiro. We have had several conversations, and we are just acquaintances. As your senior, I think I should be qualified to discipline you."

Ryoma raised his racket high and pointed at Setsuna Hatada: "You want to control me? Defeat me first!"

"Okay, then it's a deal. It just so happens that this is the Southampton Tennis Club. Come with me."

Setsuna took the lead and walked towards the club, followed closely by Echizen Ryoma, who had no idea what cowardice was.

Shortly after a few people entered the club, another taxi stopped here, and the hooded man got out of the car lightly tossing the orange.

"Well, I guess I haven't lost track..."

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At the outdoor tennis court inside the club, Ryoma was warm-up preparations with great enthusiasm.

Setsuna Hatada on the other side was also moving slowly.

Alice took the referee's seat without hesitation.

Ryoma suddenly frowned: "Hey! Where is your racket?"

"Racquet? I didn't bring it out today."

Alice opened his racket bag: "Why don't you use mine."

Setsuna shook his head: "I'm not used to women's ones."

I looked around and saw a gardener building branches not far away. I walked over in an instant and whispered a few words to the gardener.

Then, I selected a medium-thick branch from the discarded branches and cut off the branches on it, leaving only the main trunk.

He returned to the court with this branch.

Ryoma opened his eyes wide and said with anger in his voice: "What do you mean? Beat me with a branch?"

Setsuna spread his hands helplessly: "There is nothing around me that is more suitable for making a racket. You don't have to think too much. For a beginner like you, this branch is enough."

Ryoma's right hand holding the racket trembled slightly. He was extremely angry, but he calmed down: "You actually said that I am a beginner? When I break your branch, don't let that woman borrow the racket in shame!"

"If you can break the branches, you win. Besides, you have to serve in the game. If you have any good skills, use them as soon as possible. To be honest, I'm not very interested in bullying a newbie like you."

Alice was snickering on the side. When she was playing tiebreaker with Ryoma on the court, Ryoma also made bold remarks and gave up all the serves to Alice. As a result, things took a turn, and in the blink of an eye Brother Setsuna was treating him the same way he was treated.

Echizen Ryoma calmed down his restless emotions, glanced at Setsuna coldly, and said no more.

He holds cards in his right hand and taps a tennis ball with his left hand.

Then, the tennis ball was thrown high, took off lightly, and fully stretched the body.

Alice commented with interest: "Oh? Is it an external spin serve? The action is pretty standard!"

Setsuna stood there with a relaxed attitude, letting Ryoma do what he wanted without making any defensive moves at all.

Ryoma thought to himself: Wait until you are slapped in the face by a tennis ball, then you will regret your arrogance!

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it spins violently on the ground to accumulate force.

Then, the tennis ball went against the rules, refracted and bounced, flying towards Setsuna's face.

Well, a very good and standard external spin serve.

But even Sengoku abandoned this low-level serving technique in last year's Kanto Tournament.

Pinch the branch with two fingers, pull it out casually, and accurately hit the sweet spot of the external spin serve.

To be honest, for Echizen Ryoma at this stage, the sweet spot is a bit bullying.

The tennis ball's return speed instantly exceeded Ryoma's perception limit. Even though he had excellent dynamic vision, he could only see a faint trace of the tennis ball passing between his legs.

"0:15! Crotch ball, brother, he played beautifully!"

After just one goal, Ryoma broke into a cold sweat.

The trajectory of the tennis ball was not clear at all!

"Use your dominant hand to hit me. Don't embarrass yourself in front of me with such a kindergarten-level serve."

Ryoma gritted his teeth. His serving skills, which he had practiced so hard, were worthless in the eyes of the opponent?
I don't believe it! !

With the same serving action, continue to hit the outspin serve stubbornly!
Don’t hit the wall and don’t look back! If you are willing to obey, you will not be Echizen Ryoma!
Still pumping casually, the tennis ball turned into light and passed between Ryoma's legs again.

"0:30, brother, you should play slower. I have to watch the replay of every ball. It's such a waste of time."

Setsuna smiled and said, "Okay, then hit slower."

Ryoma decisively changed the racket to his left hand: "Don't look down on me too much!"

The left hand's powerful flat serve is exactly twice as fast as the right hand's serve.

At the same time, Ryoma used his famous small steps to increase his concentration to the extreme and concentrate on observing the movement of the tennis ball.

After entering the game state, the previous anger was completely forgotten by Ryoma.

That focused spirit and pure desire to win made Setsuna feel extremely surprised.

oh? The "trick" had no effect on this kid. It felt like he had been teased thousands of times and had developed antibodies.

Setsuna was sawing with Ryoma in a leisurely manner, using macro and micro controls to observe Ryoma's condition.

The little devil has no spiritual qualities?
No, no, it was sealed in some way, but not completely.

I can't see any more clues, so I need to put more pressure on it.

Setsuna exerted slight force on the branch in his hand, and the speed and power of the tennis ball's return increased simultaneously.

"0:40"

"Game, brother Setsuna wins this game, 0:1"

With just a little bit of force, Ryoma's serve was shattered.

But there was no discouragement on Ryoma's face at all. In the second game, he played more actively.

And his overall condition has also improved slightly.

oh? In the case of going against the trend, the whole person's state has not been attenuated by the influence of high pressure, but has gone one step further and gone against the current?

Setsuna continued to press on in silence, carefully observing Ryoma's changes.

"0:15"

"0:30"

"0:40"

"Game, brother Setsuna wins this game, 0:2"

Setsuna Banda narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although it is not obvious, as the pressure increases, Xiao Guitou's overall condition is also steadily improving.

Is this seeking a breakthrough in a desperate situation?
Such a clever training method, probably the work of Mr. Nanjiro.

However, this kind of training is somewhat risky and extreme. Why should we do this?

Setsuna Hata continued to increase the pressure. A mysterious veil shrouded the body of Echizen Ryoma, which aroused his interest in exploring.

The intensity of the battle increased again. It was obviously just an old branch that had been cut off, but it showed unparalleled counterattack power in Setsuna's hands.

Not only is the angle extremely tricky, but the return of the ball also contains great power.

In just three rounds, Ryoma was forced to use the two-knife flow and one-legged small steps to press the bottom of the box.

The whole person was sweating profusely, and he reluctantly used all means to deal with it.

Ryoma opened his big Kazilan eyes, full of incomprehension.

How can a branch that can be broken with just a snap be so tough in a fierce tennis match?

The power of feedback makes my hands feel numb.

When he was distracted, Ryoma did not hold the racket firmly when using the second blade to switch to a hand-held racket.

The huge force coming from the tennis ball directly knocked Ryoma's racket away.

"Game, brother Setsuna wins this game, 0:3"

At this time, the adversity faced by Ryoma escalated again. In contrast, Ryoma's momentum also showed an invisible improvement.

The seal that restricted the dragon and horse also loosened slightly due to the change in momentum, revealing a trace of unknown spiritual qualities.

Although the time was short, Setsuna Hata captured it keenly.

"I see. Is this the reason for choosing this training method?" (End of Chapter)