I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

This special situation can only be manifested when encountering a true genius.

"A code suitable for geniuses?"

Ishikawa nodded secretly in his mind: "There is a reason why Hyokui has been able to dominate the Tokyo Competition for many years in a row."

"Train well, you guys."

Before leaving, Renzu said to everyone, especially the newcomers: "Seize the opportunity to strengthen your foundation, strengthen your physical fitness, practice your swing, and don't waste the opportunity in the tennis club!"

At the end, he gave Ishikawa a meaningful look and left.

"call!"

Be patient enough to leave.

The seniors gathered around the court breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the pressure from the main selection is uncomfortable.

Subsequently.

These people looked at Ishikawa again, many showed hesitation, and finally gave up preaching.

They don't want to become another Shinohara. Moreover, the strength displayed by this newcomer is something they cannot underestimate.

It would be unwise to provoke someone hastily.

And Ishikawa was also happy and relaxed. After playing a game, his physical energy was actually exhausted.

After all, his physical fitness is still too poor.

It's good compared to most rookies of the same age, but compared to third-year players, it's not good enough.

unimaginable.

How strong are those regular players, especially top players like Hyotei Chou Atobe, whose physical fitness is among the best among junior high school students.

Not to mention, how strong is Echizen who, despite being in the same first grade, exhausted all his physical strength in the original national competition!

And there’s Kintaro Toyama, a super newcomer from Shitenhoji Temple!

Think of these people.

Ishikawa glanced at his character panel, and the sense of urgency in his heart suddenly became stronger.

Glancing at the corner of the tennis club's rest area, he walked over, ready to study the character's experience and the next training direction.

Swish!

When they saw him approaching, the second- and third-year team members automatically moved out of the way and watched him leave with awe in their eyes.

See this scene.

The newcomers who were also in the first grade looked at Ishikawa with eyes filled with admiration.

The first day I joined the Hyotei Tennis Club, I was so fierce. It seemed that it was the director of the Ato Club last time, right?

Could it be that this one is... hiss!

Think of that possibility.

Everyone couldn't help but get excited.

Chapter 9 Atobe’s curiosity

Bang!

Bang!

In the court furthest from the tennis club entrance.

at this time.

Competitions are also taking place.

One of them is none other than Ryo Shishido, the Ice Emperor's main candidate who defeated Hochotaro before!

only.

It was different from the high-spirited state just now.

At this time, Shishido was like Saburo Shinohara, being pressured by his opponent and running back and forth in embarrassment.

And being able to push the Hōtei to such an extent, the identity of Shishido's opponent can be easily revealed.

boom!

With a neat and clean diagonal shot, the tennis ball flew out along the baseline, and the referee Xiangri's voice rang out: "The game is over, Atobe wins, the score is 6-0!"

"Shishido."

Looking at the brown-haired boy who was bent over and supported his knees, breathing heavily, the handsome boy with purple-gray hair and a little teardrop mole at the corner of his eye said, "You have been too lax recently. You couldn't hold on for only fifteen minutes. I am very disappointed."

"Zi, Jibu."

Shishido, his face covered in sweat, raised his head, sweat running down the corners of his eyes, and the burning pain stimulated his nerves.

Normally, with his temper, he would have exploded already.

But on the opposite side was Atobe, the Hyotei Emperor who had been suppressing him throughout the entire game!

In the fifteen-minute duel, Shishido didn't even score a single point. Moreover, he guessed that the other party might also be hiding his strength.

Facing this man who dominated Hyokui's 200 team members, Shishito really couldn't resist at all. You can also bicker and make complaints at ordinary times.

But now, having lost the game 0-6, he doesn't even have the confidence to speak.

"hey-hey."

Seeing Shishido's embarrassed look, Xianghi, who was in the referee's position, couldn't help but laugh: "This guy, just now he was lecturing Chotaro, and the boomerang hit him so quickly."

"Shishido-senpai."

Outside the stadium, Chotaro, one of the spectators, sighed quietly.

But he was not surprised, nor did he doubt Shishido's strength.

Very simple.

The opponent is Atobe, the only top player in the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Even on a national scale, Atobu's strength is enough to reach a super first-class level. Those who can rival him can be counted on one hand.

"Go away."

After winning the game, Atobe waved his hand expressionlessly, and the Hyokui players surrounding the court quickly dispersed like guards who heard the king's order.

Subsequently.

Then a tall, square-faced, crew-haired young man with a simple and honest look came over with a coat and put it on him.

"What, didn't you have all the fun?"

At this time, Oshitari came over and asked with a smile.

Apart from Supervisor Sakaki Taro, he was the only one among Hyotei who could talk to Atobe like this.

"Yeah, that's right."

Atobe nodded, glanced at Shishido who was resting on the ground in the distance, and said calmly: "Shishido's level has deteriorated, probably this month, and he hasn't paid much attention to training."

"I can tell."

Thinking of Shishido's arrogant look when he competed with Chotaro before, Ninzu smiled and said, "He probably has no pressure or goals, so he has no motivation to become stronger."

"maybe."

Atobe sneered noncommittally, then seemed to think of something and asked, "How is this year's recruitment going?"

"generally."

Renzu shook his head and said: "It's almost as expected. Because of your fame, there are many people who signed up. But so far, no talented newcomers have been found."

"That's it."

Atobe nodded, but his expression was obviously a bit unnatural.

Unexpectedly, Oshitari continued, "But."

"But what?"

Atobe asked quickly, then realized that he had lost his composure, his face quickly calmed down, and he said expressionlessly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't make people appetizing."

"Ok."

Renzu showed a meaningful smile, and then said: "On Court No. 3 just now, I watched an unusual practice match."

"Practice match?"

Atobe frowned.

He wouldn't even think of taking a second look at a game that wasn't the official selection for Hyokui. To him, it was just a waste of time.

but.

The person in front of me is tolerant.

Among the Ice Emperors, apart from Kaji, he was the only player he could take seriously. Atobe knew very well that given the other party's character, he would never make an aimless move.

Thinking of this, Atobe's indifferent face also showed a playful smile: "Tell me, what kind of game can you, as a genius of Hyokui, watch for more than ten minutes."

"A fun game."

Without any teasing from the Intention Club, Renzu continued: "One of the parties is third-year Saburo Shinohara."

"Shinohara?"

Atobe frowned again.

No wonder he had such a big reaction, because he had never heard of this name before. After all, there are more than two hundred members of Hyokui. Even if he is a minister, it is impossible for him to remember everyone's name.

A guy like Saburo Shinohara, who didn't even get the qualification to be a candidate for the second team, would be a ghost if Atobe could remember it.

and this.

But it surprised him even more.

No matter how you look at it, the game Renzu watched should be just an ordinary practice match.