The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 320 Saint Rudolph
boom!
"Game, Youth Academy, 3:0."

"Both sides change game!"

The ruthless voice of the referee shattered the beautiful illusions of this group before the game.

Even if they used their usual methods, they still couldn't stop the two first-year students from scoring.

Taking advantage of the time to switch sides and rest, Dashi hurried forward to treat Taocheng and Haitang's wounds.

The group of people in Fudo Peak inherited the "excellent tradition" of their predecessors, and they are best at attacking players with body-chasing balls. Although Haitang and Taocheng have been very careful, they are still injured.

"Both of you, don't be merciful later, our Qingxue always pays attention to an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye."

Buer said coldly.

Behind him, Yajiujin's pale face was expressionless. He had already decided that for the next singles three, this group of people must look good.

"Yes! Captain!"

Taocheng and Haitang returned to the court, and after receiving Bu Er's instructions, the anger in the hearts of these two little guys could finally be vented.

Taocheng and Haitang are not the kind of people who can only be beaten, if they were not afraid of offending Bu Er, they would have fought back long ago.

Now with Buer's permission, the two of them are like wild horses that have run free.

"Look at me, super smash!"

Taocheng jumped, and the amazing jumping ability caused everyone on the scene to exclaim.

The nearly vertical smash curve, coupled with Taocheng's strength, hit the ground violently and then bounced at an extremely fast speed, hitting the forehead of the frontcourt player directly.

The opponent's burly body fell heavily to the ground, staring at the stars, and it seemed that he could not continue the game.

"Damn! What a bunch of trash!"

The coach of Fudo Peak slapped the chair hard, these useless guys.

The first doubles match ended hastily like this, the opponent lost the ability to continue the match, and naturally the score was awarded to Qingxue.

"Oshi, it's time for us to play!"

Kikumaru's wrist kept spinning the racket, and his face was rarely serious.

It's been a long time since I met such a bad opponent, even Kikumaru was a little angry.

boom!
1:0
3:0
"This game was won by Qingxue, with a score of 6:0."

Serious Kikumaru and Oishi, the strength of the golden combination is not something that Fudomine can contend with.

"Jie Jie!"

Seeing that it was finally his turn, Yajiujin grinned and strode into the court with his racket in hand.

"Gudong!"

The Fudo Peak contestant couldn't help swallowing, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

After finally suppressing the fear in his heart, the player from Fudo Peak swung hard and hit what he thought was a good shot.

Yakujin's eyes flashed fiercely, and the muscles on his arms squirmed crazily.

boom!
With a flash of golden light, the Fudo Peak player felt as if something had hit the racket in his hand, and then his feet were lifted from the ground uncontrollably, and the whole person directly hit the wall behind him.

thump!
He fell headfirst from the wall and lost his movement.

"What a terrible shot!"

The audience couldn't help but took half a step back. They didn't see Akutsu's swing at all. They only heard a loud noise, and Fudo Peak's player fell to the ground.

"call!"

Yajiujin let out a breath of foul air, and this ball vented all his recent unhappiness. Before the referee made a decision, Yakujin turned around and returned to Qingxue's team.

He knew his strength, but at the weak level of the opponent, this shot would definitely not wake him up.

"Let's go!"

After winning, Buer didn't care about the anger in the eyes of Fudofeng's players, and led Qingxue's team away from the stadium.

Today's game is just a seasoning for Yakutsu and others, and the real feast has to be seen later.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone from Qingxue gathered again, boarded the bus arranged by the school and headed for Four Seasons Park.

"Fuck, who is our opponent this afternoon?"

In the car, Kikumaru yawned and asked Gan Sadaharu.

At this point in the afternoon, he wants to sleep, especially in this weather.

"Our opponent in the afternoon is St. Rudolph Middle School."

He flipped through his notebook and said.

"St. Rudolph? I don't seem to have heard of this school?"

Kikumaru thought about it for a while, and found that he didn't seem to have any impression of Saint Rudolph.

"This is also an old school in the Tokyo Metropolitan area, but their best result before this was only in the Kanto Tournament. Last year, they lost in the third round of the Metropolitan Tournament."

In Qian's database, there are records of all the schools he thinks are valuable.

"That means they are not strong, it's really boring!"

Kikumaru was immediately discouraged, and it seemed that the game in the afternoon was boring again.

"No, since this year, they have assembled local teams, eliminated some weak players, and added a few players from the strengthening group. It can be said that their strength has improved a lot."

If you do it, everyone will be taken aback. Strengthen the group?Local gatherings, what are these things?

"You can understand that Saint Rudolph has reorganized."

After thinking about it, I used a more appropriate word.

"Then they should be very strong now?"

Dashi asked curiously.

"There is too little data to analyze. The members of the intensive group have almost never been to the club, and most of the time they practice in the tennis school outside the school."

"Can this also be called a society?"

Kikumaru couldn't understand why he had to go to an off-campus tennis school?
"Saint Rudolph!"

Fuji suddenly thought of Yuta who was far away in Osaka now, and didn't know how Yuta was doing now.

As the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition continues, the remaining teams can be said to be strong schools in various regions, and the defeated teams did not leave immediately. They all want to see who will be the champion of this year's Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

"It's strange, why is there a second-year student sitting on the bench for both Saint Rudolph and Qingxue?"

After Qingxue and Saint Rudolph arrived, someone discovered a blind spot.

"The one from Qingxue is their minister, Zhou Zhu, who has led Qingxue to win the national competition since last year. As for Saint Rudolph, I don't know much about it."

Many people at the scene vividly remembered the glory of Fuji last year.

"Hmph! Fuji Shusuke!"

Guan Yue crossed his arms and cast a cold glance at Budu.

As soon as he saw Bu Er, he remembered that encounter at the tennis school not long ago, and he was actually scared off? !

This is simply inexcusable.

"Qingxue, I must make you look good!"

Even knowing that Qing Xue was last year's national champion, Guan Yue is still fearless. He has collected the opponent's game data from last year and made a perfect analysis.

As long as Qingxue is defeated, Saint Rudolph's reputation will definitely rise.

But Guan Yue forgot that people change.

In particular, Kikumaru and others are in the golden stage of rapid physical growth, and the data of last year's competition does not have much reference value at all.

(End of this chapter)