The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 254 The Progress of Bei Dao

boom!
"Game, Spanish team, 1:0."

boom!
"Game, Neons, 1:1."

……

boom!
"Game, Neons, 3:3."

The game was extremely intense, with both sides chasing after each other, and the score was very tight.

"It's really a fight between dragons and tigers!"

Mamoru Inoue put down the camera in his hand and couldn't help admiring.

He hadn't seen such a wonderful game for a long time.

"Yeah! The two of them are amazing! And they are also very handsome!"

There was a heart in Zhi Saori's eyes. Seeing the heroic appearance of Taneshima and Bei Dao on the court, her heart was a little bit moved by her intimate elder sister.

"..."

Mamoru Inoue's forehead was covered with black lines.

"By the way, senior, are these two outstanding figures in the middle school of the previous generation?"

Chisaori asked curiously.

"Ok!"

Mamoru Inoue nodded.

"Shuji Taneshima, he was the former head of Maikozaka Middle School, and the legendary head who brought Maikozaka Middle School into the semi-finals of the national competition."

"Hayato Kitajima, as you can see, he is a player two years older than Tanejima, and in his class, he was the well-deserved king."

Speaking of this, Mamoru Inoue couldn't help but sighed for Hayato Kitajima.

The former Kitajima Hayato was also known as the most talented player in the neon youth tennis world. In the era when the neon tennis world was in decline and just beginning to show signs of recovery, he was undoubtedly surrounded by the most stars.

Only later, when the generation of Byodoin came to the fore, the world quickly forgot about this once talented player.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang!
……

boom!
"Game, Neons, 4:4."

Kitajima Hayato opened his stance and violently lashed out. The golden streamer hit Oswark's side heavily, and evened the score again.

"What a tough opponent, brother!"

Oswalk shook the sweat off his forehead, his eyes filled with excitement.

It's been a long time since I met an opponent who can fight so happily!
"Yeah brother, it's time to show them our true abilities!"

Osvaldo looked at Shuji Taneshima and Hayato Kitajima opposite him, and the fighting spirit in his heart kept burning.

"No problem! Brother!"

As soon as the two spoke, the team uniforms densely embroidered with Spanish characteristic culture burst.

The whole person seemed to have grown up a few times, and the tendons all over his body shone with a metallic luster in the sun.

Clothes burst mode!

There was an uproar in the audience!

"It looks like Brother Alessandro is finally going to show his true skills!"

Kurmanstein folded his hands on his chest, and chuckled lightly.

"The key player in the outcome of this game is just one game!"

Polke was expressionless, as if nothing could affect him.

……

On the court, Facing the overwhelming intensity of the Alessandro brothers, Shuji Tanejima and Hayato Kitajima were also ready to fight hard.

Stab it!

The red, white and black neon team uniform on Hayato Kitajima's body burst instantly, and it turned out to be an advanced stage of power, bursting clothes!

"what!"

Everyone in the Neon team looked at Hayato Kitajima, who showed his muscular muscles, in shock. This was the first time they saw Hayato Kitajima's clothes bursting.

"So... he actually..."

Date's hands were tightly clenched into fists, feeling the aura of Hayato Kitajima at this time, his heart stirred up waves!

Hayato Kitajima unknowingly walked ahead of him on the road of force!
"Oh! It's not bad at all!"

The Byodoin House re-examined his once biggest opponent.

The other party's change forced the Court of Equality to recognize his efforts.

"It seems that Senior Bei Dao has never given up on challenging you! Byodoin!"

Irie's voice came from behind Byodoin.

"Huh! If he can do it, he can try it! I will send him to hell again!"

Byodoin snorted coldly, but in his heart, he had already recognized Hayato Kitajima as his opponent.

Regardless of strength or character, Kitajima Hayato deserves to be the pillar of the previous generation.

"Senior Irijiang, does the Lord have any problems with Senior Bei Dao?"

Shiraishi asked in a low voice, why did he feel that the smell of gunpowder between Senior Byodoin and Senior Bei Dao was so strong?
"Festival? In fact, there is no big festival between them."

Irie shook his head, Hayato Kitajima's character is destined to be different from other high school seniors, he is a very pure player.

"Then why..."

"How do you think the No. 1 position of the Byodoin Institute came about?"

The words of entering the river made the middle school students suddenly realize, how did they come here?Could it be that Senior Bei Dao gave way?
Since Irie-senpai said so, it must be that Byodoin-senpai defeated Kitajima-senpai and took the No. 1 position of Kitajima-senpai.

It turns out that this is the festival between them!
The middle school students nodded. It seems that the competition in the U-17 team is also very fierce.

……

"I didn't expect Neon to have a player like you! Your name is Hayato Kitajima, right! Let's compete!"

Oswalk said excitedly, and then, the muscles on his arms squirmed crazily, and the deafening sound of hitting the ball made the stadium vibrate.

The golden beam of light rushed towards Hayato Kitajima with an aura of destruction, and the constant danger signals reminded Hayato Kitajima of the battle he had with Byodoin.

In that battle, the original Kitajima Hayato's tennis ball was dead.

"Byodoin, I will definitely defeat you! Even if I bet everything on me!"

In Hayato Kitajima's heart, the desire for revenge that had been silent for a long time was rekindled, but right now, what he knew to do was to win this game.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light appeared out of thin air beside Hayato Bei Dao's hand.

The dazzling light made many people in the frontcourt have to cover it with their hands.

"This...this is..."

Many people present have recognized it. This is the tennis ball that appeared in the match between Byodoin and the French Destroyer.

Glowing tennis ball!

"Byodoin Phoenix, Fuji Shusuke, Kitajima Hayato... Does everyone in the Neon team play tennis like this?!!!"

Many players from the lower-ranked national teams couldn't help swallowing.

Just watching from the sidelines is enough to feel the terrifying mental oppression on this ball.

If everyone in the Neon team could play tennis like this, it would be too scary.

"Bull wrestling!"

Osvaldo's hands erupted with great strength, the tennis ball and the racket were in constant stalemate, and the surface of the racket kept shaking, as if wrestling with a bull.

"Go back to me!"

Osvaldo roared, and he forced the tennis ball back into the court of Tanejima and Beijima.

boom!
Kitajima Hayato hooked his feet firmly to the ground, and patted him with his right hand.

"Ahhh~~~"

Bei Dao Falcon kept roaring in his mouth.

The shock wave formed by the strong force penetrating the racket instantly dented the ground behind Hayato Kitajima.

boom!
boom!
In the arena, the smoke billowed suddenly, and the audience couldn't see the situation in the arena at all. They could only hear the explosive sound of hitting balls from both ends of the court.

"Game, Neons, 30:30."

……

"Game, Neons, 5:4."

……

"Game, Spain, 5:5."

On the field, although the referee was terrified, there was nothing he could do. He just wanted to eat this bowl of rice.

The score on the big screen is constantly updated, making it clear that the game is still going on fiercely.

(End of this chapter)