The Great Demon King of Internet

Chapter 82, trouble is coming

Just when Yamabuki Middle School was enjoying peace and quiet, the Western Internet was in an uproar because of a video of a tennis match.

In a few months, the click-through rate gradually jumped from single digits to hundreds of millions.

In the beginning, the video was only circulated in a small area and did not ferment.

Because the video quality was a bit blurry, many people were just shocked at the strength of both sides and were not sure who the protagonist was.

After a professional tennis analyst saw the video and immediately confirmed the identity of one of them, the video officially exploded.

One of the protagonists in the video is actually Polk, known as the "Philosopher of Victory". In recent years, he is the man most likely to become the world's number one before the age of 18.

And Polk was reduced to a supporting role in this confrontation.

For no other reason than that, Polk lost.

The opponent is an oriental boy with a strange and youthful face.

Judging by his appearance, he seems to be a junior high school student.

This is simply ridiculous! !

Professional player Polk can't beat a junior high school boy? ?

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Professionals from various tennis powers who have watched this video are wary of the terrifying strength of this young man.

Those media who did not understand football began to criticize Polk overwhelmingly, believing that Polk's defeat was not only an embarrassment to professional players, but also a shame to Germany and even the entire Western tennis community! !

How meticulously you licked him before, now how ruthlessly you squirt.

Polk did not answer any questions from the outside media. He directly closed the door at the German U17 training base and started closed training.

Seeing that they could not bite Polk, the Western media turned their attention to another protagonist.

Although the image quality captured by the pinhole camera is relatively blurry, it is difficult to see the details of the young man's appearance.

But what Western countries are most in need of are experts who are good at information technology.

Through various noise reduction, filters, and color adjustments, the contrast, brightness, and saturation of the video were refined, and finally the photos of Setsuna Hata were reproduced.

It's easy to handle once you know what it looks like. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you, a young man like you, can be found for human flesh.

Those Western gossip media people cheered up, mobilized their contacts in Asia, and frantically investigated the boy's details.

Finally, I found the information about the real owner in Neon.

It turns out to be Setsuna Hata, known as the "Demon King".

At the just-concluded Junior High School National Conference, the Yamabuki Middle School he led had just won the championship.

Some media people were stunned when they saw this. A junior high school tennis champion and a world-renowned professional player are not on the same level!

Wait, that's not all?

This boy’s teacher is former world No. 1 men’s singles Rafael Federer?

At this time, the neon gossip media also rioted.

Good guy, do our junior high school students have such awesome juniors?

I rushed through the night to finish the manuscript.

boast! Give me a big compliment! ! !

The title is "Demon King"? No, it’s too monotonous! !

Think of a louder title for him! !

Ogaimaru! Otakemaru! Daitakemaru! Big pill!

How about using the ghosts, gods and demons recorded in these documents?

Or the Sixth Heavenly Demon King of the new era?

People can immediately think of Oda Nobunaga!

Isn’t this a great deal of strength?

No, I have to come up with some bizarre apprenticeship experiences for Hatada Setsuna-sama!

Some editors-in-chief write like they are peeing.

Federer, the world's strongest player, accidentally ended up on a desert island due to his defeat in Shattered Void, and was rescued by an ignorant young man.

Lord Federer had a keen eye and saw the extraordinary nature of this young man at a glance. He decisively accepted him as a close disciple and taught him his unique skills.

It doesn’t matter if the story you make is a bit exaggerated, as long as the people like it.

The subordinate next to him whispered: "Federer's plane really crashed here. The story you wrote, editor-in-chief, is based on a prototype..."

"What? It's so outrageous to make it up, but it can also be linked to reality?"

The editor-in-chief flipped through the news from a few years ago and suddenly lost interest in continuing to edit it.

However, he noticed another piece of information and became excited again.

Is Setsuna Hata the adopted grandson of Mikiya Hata?

Well, that is to say, he may not be a native neon person.

This makes sense!

How could we, a tennis desert country like ours in Neon, a country with low bloodlines, have such a talented tennis genius appear!

Hmm, why not just write it like this.

The mysterious genius Hatsuna-sama, one-half of his bloodline comes from Germany, the world's strongest tennis nation.

Judging from his appearance, he is handsome and generous in behavior. He can spend tens of millions of neon coins on his members' spiritual practice. What I didn’t say was that I would be a quarter of the Celestial Dynasty bloodline.

Dad of the United States of America cannot forget, add an eighth.

Since he can further his studies with Federer, he might also have Belgian ancestry, plus one sixteenth.

Finally, let the neon bloodline take a ride and add the last sixteenth, and the puzzle is completed!

Perfect! !

Oh, right, right! Damn it! How could we forget the most important personal interview!

Yamabuki Middle School, right?

Stop him!

The first-hand personal interview must be from our editorial office! !

Just like that, the local gossip paparazzi from Neon and the idle media workers from the West all gathered at Shanbuki Middle School.

The target is directly at the Yamabuki Tennis Club.

Fortunately, Banda Setsuna's knowledge and color haki has been cultivated to the level of radar.

Instantly, he felt a bunch of strange auras coming straight towards him. From a distance, I saw the other party carrying various microphones, cameras and other equipment.

I suddenly felt bad, so I immediately applied oil on the soles of my feet.

"Old man, these people are coming for me, help me deal with them."

Before leaving, Setsuna did not forget to ask Akutsu, Senshi, Nan, and Dongfang to run away together.

Because in an instant, he sensed that some of the people rushing over were aimed at the four of them.

No matter what the purpose of these media activities is, his intuition tells him that it is not a good thing, so he should avoid it first.

Akutsu and others were confused, but out of trust in Setsuna, they quickly left the tennis club with him.

Setsuna's induction was correct.

With the urinary nature of neon media people, there is no lower limit to the whole job.

Why do several media people want to target Akutsu and others for interviews?

It's very simple. How can the Demon King not have a few capable subordinates?

If Aku Tsujin heard words like "How do you feel under the wise leadership of the Demon King?", he would definitely beat that paparazzi into a happy face!

In this regard, Xindu Midaoji is the luckiest.

Because he didn't make many appearances at the national conference, he didn't leave a deep impression on people, so no one took him as an interview target.

However, with hundreds of media people crowded into a small tennis club, the training of the members was naturally in vain.

Seeing that the real owner was not found, some paparazzi were unwilling to give up and continued to search elsewhere.

The other part simply conducted interviews on the spot, staring at the boss and the members and asking questions.

But these new members who joined the club didn't know the details of Hatada Setsuna, and they were all speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Binglao is a good person. As soon as he heard these media people ask two questions, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Third, he keeps his mouth shut and is unclear and ignorant of any issue.

He immediately called the security guard of Yamabuki Middle School and politely asked the paparazzi gathered in the tennis club out.

…………

"Where is the person? Have you found him?"

"The only one left is the drama club of Yamabuki Middle School."

"Let's go to the drama club."

A group of aggressive paparazzi came to the classroom where the drama club was rehearsing after questioning several students.

The leading paparazzi knocked politely on the door?

A female student's voice came from inside: "Who?"

"Hello, we are reporters from XX magazine and want to come in to investigate some things."

"Today is inconvenient! The drama club is closed! You should go!"

Several paparazzi looked at each other, understanding each other tacitly.

If you don't open the door, there must be something wrong.

"Don't worry, classmates, we'll just take a look and won't disturb you for too long."

Then the paparazzi suddenly pushed the door open, and when he saw the scene inside, he immediately froze on the spot.

I saw that it was colorful inside, and the girls were getting ready to change into drama costumes.

"Yeah! Help! There's a pervert!"

Kinoshita Koyuki took the lead in shouting.

The leading paparazzi stammered: "No, no, no, we didn't do it on purpose. I didn't see anything."

"Catch the pervert!! Catch the pervert!!"

The girls shouted in unison, shaking the entire floor.

Countless male students with a strong sense of justice, as well as security guards who heard the sound, immediately surrounded them, beat up the paparazzi, subdued them on the spot, and escorted them out.

After the commotion subsided, Xiaoxue and the others looked at each other and opened the curtain behind them.

In an instant, five people were among them.

"It was a critical moment. Thank you, classmate Lao Xiaoxue, for helping us a lot."

“You’re welcome, it’s just a little effort~~”

Seeing Xiaoxue, Qianshi looked a little embarrassed and smiled brightly.

Sato Rei snorted, and when she saw Qianshi, her nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not eyes.

Xiaoxue nodded generously in return.

"By the way, why are there so many reporters looking for you?"

Setsuna said with a headache: "I don't know what's going on."

Then, Koyuki secretly looked at Akutsujin and asked him if he was okay.

Akatsuki shook his head slightly.

Drop drop, drop drop.

Setsuna's cell phone received a text message.

When I opened it, I saw that it was from Mifune.

"Come out of the back door of the school. I'll be waiting for you in a white minibus."

　I will resume normal updates tomorrow. I have to go out with my family to play during the Chinese New Year, so I have to leave some of it for storage. Please forgive me.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)