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

"Nakagouchi-senpai."

Hearing this, Yamato turned his head and looked over in surprise: "You always call Senior Ghost 'Ghost Boss'. Do you two know each other before?"

"Of course!"

Nakagouchi grinned and said: "I have been following the ghost boss since I was in Okayama Ou Middle School. Thanks to him, I have the opportunity to enter this place."

"Okayama O?"

Yamato raised his eyebrows lightly.

For some reason, he always felt that the name of this school sounded familiar. But I can't remember it.

"I see."

but.

He did know the relationship between Oni and Nakagouchi.

This further confirms the rumor that the ghost's strength is probably more than just powerful in the general sense!

"The fifth game, singles 1."

"Court 5 represents Oni Jujiro, and court 3 represents Shin Ishikawa."

"Please prepare both players!"

The referee on the high chair finished speaking.

The eyes of the surrounding high school students fell on the two representatives from both sides who were about to appear.

"What racket is that?!"

At this time.

It seems that something has been discovered.

Tetsuya Hara, who was on the side of Court No. 3, looked at the opposite side with a surprised look on his face, at the burly figure heading towards the court calmly.

"There are only two strings on the racket?"

Mao Li looked closely and was also startled by the racket in the ghost's hand. On the opponent's racket, there were only two vertical and horizontal racket strings that crossed each other.

"Can this kind of racket really hit a tennis ball?"

Some representatives from the second year of high school also said in astonishment.

Cross shot!

On the surface, it seems that players can only use the intersection of the two lines to fight back.

Generally speaking, practice matches are okay.

The damn opponent was Ishikawa who defeated Irie, shattered the wall, and showed amazing strength!

Isn't it too much for a ghost to do this?

In front of the net.

The two figures looked at each other.

Gui looked at the young man in front of him, nodded and said, "I have to say, you are the most talented player I have ever seen."

"Senior, you are not an ordinary character, right?"

Ishikawa looked at the ghost in front of him, with a bright red letter above his head that said [Lv84], and smiled, "I heard that you were once the strongest in this base?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Gui glanced at him in surprise: "Have you even investigated these? Irie is right. You are more mature and experienced than you appear."

Nearly a week has passed since Irie left. At that time, before the other party left, he had a conversation with the ghost and said that Ishikawa's strength was more than that.

When Jean returns from Byodo-in, if he attacks Ishikawa, he must help him.

In this regard.

The ghost who voluntarily stepped down from the No. 1 position and was specifically responsible for cultivating new people naturally had a responsibility.

but.

As he observed, he found that he and Irie had been too simplistic in their views of the newcomer.

Many times.

Ghost had observed Ishikawa's training from a distance, and when he saw the opponent's visible improvement, he had an idea in his heart that he wanted to fight the opponent.

Ishikawa is very strong, and his strength is definitely beyond the level of a duel with Irie.

but.

Gui knew very well that the opponent's talent had not been fully released. And an explosion of that level requires enough pressure.

Entering the river is obviously not enough.

The ghost thinks that he can fill this role.

He plays a role as a catalyst in the evolution of this supreme genius. Maybe we can give Byodoin a surprise before he returns from his expedition in Southeast Asia!

"Oni Jujiro."

Off the field.

Yuan Zheye raised his eyebrows slightly. He stared at the ghost's face again and again: "Why do I feel that this person's figure is somewhat familiar?"

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Mao Li looked over in surprise: "Do you feel this way too?"

He thought it was his illusion.

Because when he saw a ghost for the first time, he felt that he looked familiar. But no matter how much I think about it, I can't remember it.

"Was it when we were at Tiantianbao Temple?"

Yuan Zhe also looked over.

At first.

Mori briefly studied at Shitenhoji Temple, but later moved to Tatekai University in Kanagawa.

"No."

Unexpectedly, Mao Li shook his head and said: "I remember it was after I transferred to Lihai University. It seemed like it was still summer at that time. Wait a minute!"

Swish!

Speaking of which.

The two of them instantly thought of a certain event and said in unison: "National competition!"

"I remembered."

Yuan Zhe nodded repeatedly and said: "This ghost senior is the director of the team that won the junior high school national championship three years ago!"

"Ah."

Maori also nodded and said: "It's Okayama Oku Middle School, an ordinary and unknown school. However, it became the strongest dark horse and the final winner of the national competition!"

Okayama Oku Junior High School!

Oni Jujiro!

This moment.

All the questions they had before were answered. When they looked at the ghost again, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

It's hard to imagine.

How powerful is the opponent who led the unknown team three years ago and defeated all the powerful and top players?

Swish!

Immediately.

Mori looked at Ishikawa.

Among the entire U17 high school students, he was the only one who knew that the other party was a freshman in junior high school.

Ishikawa and Oni are each the strongest players in the country in their respective eras.

but.

The age difference between the two parties is six years.

This made Maori worry whether Ishikawa could withstand the opponent's offensive.

"The game begins, and one set will determine the outcome!"

At this time.

The referee on the high chair, after confirming the status of both sides, nodded and said: "Court No. 5, Kijujiro serves, the game is over!"

Swish!

The words fell.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the ghost.

He saw the opponent throw the tennis ball up, and then simply waved the simple cross racket in his hand.

Just hear a bang.

The tennis ball suddenly flew past like a cannonball.

"Hit?!"

"That kind of racket can really serve?"

"Look at this power, it seems quite scary!"

Pretty scary?

Hear the words.

On the side of Court No. 3, Nakagouchi, a loyal follower of Ghost, shook his head and laughed: "Not everyone can catch this serve."