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

He knew that he had met a master. Moreover, he was a top-level player.

As for outside the stadium.

The members of Hojo Junior High School, who had been calling Kurokawa the boss and treating the other players as nothing, now opened their mouths wide.

Their captain, Kurokawa, who is also an elite player of a tennis club in Tokyo, couldn't even touch the opponent's ball when facing an unknown player?

Bang!

ten minutes later.

When the young man wearing a baseball cap hit a smash, the referee's voice rang out: "The game is over, Akiba Momiji wins, the score is 6-3!"

Pfft!

The words fell.

The frightened Kurokawa fell to his knees on the court as if all his strength had been drained.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I?"

The young man named Qiu Ting put his hat on upside down and said calmly, "Just an ordinary high school student."

Done.

He turned around and left the court.

"Okay, so strong!"

"Akiba Hongye? I've never heard of this name before. Which school is he from?"

"Maybe during the junior high school competition, the overall strength of his school was not strong enough, so he failed to stand out."

Some people also speculated.

As a single-player competition, a high school student competition will indeed have some players who are not from famous teams in the previous junior high school league.

"So strong!"

After the game, the young man with purple curly hair looked at Qiu Ting's back as he left and said with emotion: "This senior's strength is definitely more than what he showed!"

"Yes."

The black-haired boy also nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, his strength should be suppressed to about 60%."

"Sixty percent?"

Hearing this, the curly-haired boy said in surprise: "Is it so exaggerated?"

He originally thought that Qiu Ting's strength should be on par with his. However, the young man in front of him actually said that the other party only used 60% of his ability.

“It’s not an exaggeration.”

The black-haired boy shook his head and said, "The identity of this Qiu Ting senior is not that simple."

"Oh?"

The curly-haired boy said in surprise, "You know his identity. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mao Li Juzaburo, and I'm from Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School (Senior High School)."

"Shin Ishikawa."

The black-haired boy, Ishikawa, smiled and nodded, "As for me, I'm from Hyotei."

"Hyokuei's?"

Mao Li was surprised and asked, "If I remember correctly, there seems to be a very powerful contestant in your high school department?"

"Ah."

Ishikawa nodded.

He looked at the straightforward Mao Li in front of him and smiled secretly in his heart. Because according to the original work, the powerful Hyotei senior would soon become the opponent of the one in front of him.

"By the way, Ishikawa-kun."

Mao Li thought about the previous topic and asked curiously, "You mean, you know the identity of that Qiu Ting senior?"

"It can't be considered knowing."

Ishikawa thought for a moment and shook his head, "I just heard from some seniors that there is a mysterious training base somewhere in Tokyo. If I'm not mistaken, the senior Qiu Ting just now is a player from that place."

"A mysterious base? Someplace like a tennis club?"

Maori nodded secretly.

If this is the case, it can also explain why he had never heard of the name Qiu Ting Hongye before.

"That's it for now, Ishikawa-kun."

Mao Li nodded to Ishikawa: "Nice to meet you. If there is a chance, we can have a good chat again."

He is also a member of the participating team.

Besides, his match would start soon. Although he was very interested in Ishikawa, Maori did not dare to delay the match.

"Ok."

Ishikawa nodded and watched the other person leave.

Actually.

This time he came to the high school competition, in addition to wanting to see the high school students' competition, the most important goal was this person.

To be more precise, it is the other party's next opponent.

Think of this.

Ishikawa turned and left.

He wandered around the high school playground, trying to find some figures that appeared in the original book.

"Kid!"

At this moment, Ishikawa heard an impatient voice in the distance: "Where did you come from, homeless man, dressed in rags, get out of here, this is not a place for you to come."

Ok?

He looked up.

A young man with blond hair and a crew cut was seen yelling at a boy wearing a light green short-sleeved shirt and with short hair cut into the shape of gears.

The former seems to be a high school student.

The latter was none other than Reiji Kamishiro, whose self-esteem was shattered by Ishikawa and who ran away from the court.

"High school student?"

at this time.

Shen Cheng, who was in a bad mood to begin with, raised his racket after being provoked, pointed it at the blond haired young man in front of him and said, "You dare to fight me?!"

106. Chapter 105: The Crushed God City, Ishikawa Takes Action (Chapter 3)

Chapter 105: The Crushed God City, Ishikawa Takes Action (Part 3)

"Huh?"

When he saw the opponent, he was not only undaunted, but instead raised the racket towards him. The blond-haired young man with an airplane head sneered: "Very good, a mere junior high school student dares to be so disrespectful to me, Mr. Sasabe!"

Talking.

He took out his racket.

He said with a sneer: "Let's go, let me see where you got the confidence to speak like this to Mr. Sasabe!"

Immediately.

The two of them rushed to the vacant court next to them.

Other high school students who saw the movement followed suit.

"Reiji?"

at this time.

Shonan Jojo's coach Hanamura also chased after him, and happened to see Kamijo and Sasabe entering the court.

"Oops!"

She immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although this place is also a competition venue, it is not the area for junior high school competitions, but the territory of high school students.

Kamishiro was involved in the competition by high school students.

pity.

At this time, Shen Cheng had completely lost his cool. After being ridiculed by the opponent, he directly entered the court with Sasabe.

"Hey, kid."

In the court, Sasabe, the leader of the plane, sneered: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Serve the ball quickly, so that I can finish you off as quickly as possible!"

"Humph."

Looking at the other party urging him with an impatient look on his face, a cold light flashed in Shencheng's eyes.

Swish!

He immediately crossed his hands in front of him.

"Hey, hey, it's a game, what are you doing with all these fancy moves?"

Sasabe said with disdain: "Do you think this kind of attitude can scare me?"

call!

At this time.

Kamishiro throws the tennis ball up.

Then, the power in his body exploded, and the force of the tearing powerful blow was suddenly poured into the tennis ball.

boom!