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

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

"The situation is not good!"

On the platform not far away, Saito's heart couldn't help but tighten.

"If these two start fighting, I'm afraid it won't end well."

"Do not worry."

Unexpectedly, Kurobe next to him shook his head and said, "With that person here, they can't fight."

"Cough cough."

really.

Just when the confrontation between Byodoin and the demons was about to break out and a showdown between demons and overlords was about to take place, a gentle voice was heard from the crowd.

"Two seniors, please stop."

Swish!

Everyone turned around subconsciously to look, but they only saw Ishikawa smiling and shaking his head, saying, "The Shuffle Battle has its own rules. Wait until the game is over. Once the game is over, you can fight however you want."

"Well."

The ghost's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

If Ishikawa had followed his words, this match would be between Byodoin and Toyama. This was completely beyond his expectations and put him in a passive position.

"Byodoin-senpai."

But at this time, Ishikawa looked at the blond young man on the court: "Your game is over, why not hand the court over to Oni-senpai. I think you should also be interested in the successor he chooses?"

Quiet.

After Ishikawa finished speaking, the court fell into an extremely strange silence.

The junior high school students were all a little nervous.

Because of the strength shown by Byodoin and the unpredictable character of the opponent, if they start a war, the consequences will be terrible.

"that's right."

But unexpectedly, Byodoin put away the rackets and left on its own initiative.

only.

Before passing by the ghost, he said meaningfully: "I hope you don't take it too seriously. It would be bad if you destroy the guy you worked so hard to train."

Done.

He then left the court.

The junior high school students who were originally very nervous when they saw Byodoin's back turned their eyes to the black-haired boy who had a more childish face among the crowd.

Although they were prepared and knew that Ishikawa had a high status in the U17, they never expected that even Byodoin would buy into his account.

Looking at the high school students around, no one seemed surprised by the situation.

The junior high school students have a deeper understanding of Ishikawa's status and authority in U17.

Chapter 384: Black Battle Axe Strike, Kintaro's Perfection

The storm subsided.

Even the three coaches in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. If Byodoin and the demons really fought, it would be a disaster.

Even Kurobe was nervous before Ishikawa actually interfered.

"Baiduin-kun, this must be intentional."

Kurobe thought for a moment and said, "He is obsessed with the defeat in the World Cup two years ago more than anyone else. No matter what, he will not attack Toyama."

"Uh, that makes sense."

Saito nodded.

If I remember correctly, Byodoin had played against Echizen in the indoor court. Based on his previous personality, he would definitely fight without mercy.

But in the end, he let Echizen go.

Even in the match just now, Byodoin stopped after squeezing Akutsu to the limit. There was no further attempt to destroy the opponent's heart with more terrifying tennis.

"It is indeed intentionally targeting ghosts."

Takushi also nodded and said, "The grudge between the two of them was settled two years ago when Gui withdrew from the army."

"Ah."

Kurobe nodded slightly, and some details from two years ago emerged in his mind.

After that defeat.

Byodoin was responsible for leading an army to fight overseas.

Gui is responsible for training other potential players in the base.

It can be said.

The ghost's obsession with the World Cup is actually no less than that of Byodoin. After all, the former wants to become the best tennis player in Japan.

Two years later, the overall strength of the U17 team has undergone tremendous changes. Not only the top players, but also the middle-level players have gradually stood out.

The ghost's contribution is no less than that of Byodoin Temple.

If we were to ask who was truly the player that Oni had cultivated with all his heart and soul, the former Tokugawa could be considered half of the winner. But the one who could truly be called the successor of Oni's tennis skills was probably this young man who also had the same fiery red hair as him.

Kurobe was also curious.

What did the ghost find in Yuanshan? Why did he look at him differently?

"Next, the tenth game is about to begin."

"The second army representative is Oni Jujiro (high 3) versus the second army representative Toyama Kintaro (beginner 1)."

"Please prepare both players."

"Let's go, Kintaro."

Outside the court, Gui glanced at the boy next to him and said in a deep voice: "Next, it's our turn."

"Great."

The boy cheered excitedly.

Under the surprised gaze of others, he jumped and skipped into the stadium.

"Is this kid real?"

"Is it so easy to compete with that ghost?"

"Hey, don't you know? This little ghost named Yuanshan is actually the disciple of the ghost boss."

"Really, really or falsely?"

Some high school students who didn't know the inside story looked at the distant mountains on the court with surprise.

"I'm so envious. He's a disciple of Gui. If I could learn even a little bit from him, there's no way I'd still be on court 11!"

"Pfft, stop being funny, that's a ghost! Do you think anyone can be chosen by him? Not to mention Court No. 11, even Court No. 1 is not qualified!"

The high school students were talking a lot.

Gradually, everyone became curious about Yuan Shan. However, with the previous examples of the terrifying strength of the junior high school students, they did not dare to make a judgment easily.

"The match is best of three sets."

At this time, the referee on the high chair nodded to the red-haired boy on the side of the court and said, "First set, Yuanshan serves, game over!"

"whee."

After getting the ball, the young man in leopard print short-sleeved shirt couldn't help but grin.

"Then I won't be polite, Uncle Ghost!"

call!

The words fell.

Then he threw the tennis ball high into the air.

"This height?!"

When some people saw the height of the tennis ball, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"is that a lie?"

Yamabuki's Chigoku's eyes widened.

Even his Tiger Cannon was not so exaggerated. He subconsciously thought that Yuanshan was bluffing and deliberately threw the tennis ball high, but he would not jump up to hit the ball until the tennis ball dropped to a certain height.

Swish!

however.

To his surprise, after throwing the ball, Yuanshan actually bounced up directly, and flew into the air at an astonishingly exaggerated degree.

"Super million-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!"

Next.

Then Yuanshan raised the racket high and smashed the tennis ball down with a forward-leaning movement.

boom!

There was a loud explosion.

A ball of burning flame suddenly fell from the sky like a meteor.

"What kind of serve is this?!"

Qianshi's pupils suddenly contracted.

The middle school students from the surrounding schools, as well as other high school students who wanted to see Yuanshan's strength, were also shocked.

Start with a big move?