Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 10
"Oh my god, is this the minister of Fudo Peak? So gentle and handsome." Shisaori's eyes lit up, she covered her mouth with one hand, she froze in place, and only recovered after Mamoru Inoue reminded her , shook hands with Jin Dailan and said hello.

It is indeed one of the best nympho characters in the original work.

Kandai Lan signaled the game to continue, and then chatted briefly with Mamoru Inoue.

Tennis reporters are welcome in every academy, and the news they write can help increase the popularity of the academy.

For the immovable peak at this stage, this is crucial.

You must know that Fudo Peak's popularity has been so low that even the students in his own school don't support the tennis club anymore.

"Kindai-san, in fact, with the background of the Jindai Group, you can join a school that is more likely to win the championship. Why did you choose Fudomine in the end?" Mamoru Inoue asked doubts in his heart.

There are too many schools to choose from in the Kanto area, coupled with the relationship between the Jindai Group and the Atobe family, it is more reasonable to choose the ice emperor.

"Because I made a promise with Tachibana." Lan Jindai smiled and replied, "Besides, it's very interesting to lead an underrated junior high school to win the championship."

This is the reason!
Inoue Mamoru was amazed by Kandai Lan's confidence.

He has interviewed countless tennis ministers in the past, but he has never heard of a reason similar to that of Jindailan.

He did not join the strong and compete for the championship with him, but tended to lead the weak to win the championship. How confident is he.

However, it's a bit...arrogant.

arrogant.

This was the first word that popped up in Mamoru Inoue's mind.

But Shendailan's self-confidence made him think of someone.

The undefeated tennis legend decades ago, Echizen Minamijiro.

But to win the national championship, self-confidence alone is not enough.

Does Fudo Peak have any cards?

Seeing Mamoru Inoue's doubts, Ai Kojiro did not explain.

To be precise, Mamoru Inoue will understand after watching the game later.

At this point, the game on Court One is coming to an end.

Under Akira Kamio's fast break, the score came to 4-1, Akira Kamio took the lead.

But those who are interested find that Akira Kamio's pace is not as fast as before, and his body is covered with sweat.

On the other hand, Ibu Shinji, although he was sweating profusely, his pace was still steady, and the physical strength consumed by each counterattack was far lower than that of Kamio Akira.

"Instant paralysis!" After hitting back with a backspin ball, the ball shot towards Akihiro Kamio at a relatively slow speed.

"Opportunity!" Akira Kamio immediately came to the landing point and raised his beat.

The next moment, Akira Kamio's body froze in place, allowing the tennis ball to be ejected out of the court.

"game, 4-2."

"Tch, is it that skill again? It doesn't matter, I'll speed up the tempo." Kamio rubbed his wrists clearly, but his expression was very serious.

"Hey, how come Akira Kamio couldn't even hit this ball back?" Shiba Saori asked puzzled.

Inoue frowned.

With his age of decades of tennis fans, he couldn't think of a reason for it.

"Is it some kind of skill?" He looked at Shendailan, hoping for an explanation.

"This is Ibu Shinji's instant paralysis. Through continuous topspin and slice shots, the opponent's muscles are atrophied and paralyzed."

"This is a very interesting skill, but it's not mature yet." Mamoru Inoue noticed that although Akira Kamio was at a disadvantage, he was still able to score. Fukaji Ibu often needed at least twenty balls to cause an instant paralysis.

"That's right, control is the style that suits him best. It's just that he is completely unaware that the game is almost over." Shen Dailan nodded with a chuckle.

After using it for instant paralysis, Ibu Shenji started the trend of counter-chasing.

Although Akira Kamio has the previous four points as the basis for his advantage, anyone can see that Ibu Fukaji, who has kept more physical strength, has the upper hand.

The balance of victory also began to tilt towards Ibu Shinji.

"game, 4-3."

"game, 4-4."

"Game, 5-4, Akira Kamio leads."

"game, 5-5."

In the end, the game was dragged to the tie-break, which was won by Shenji Ibu at 14:12.

Akira Kamio's physical strength has long been exhausted, and he is all supported by his will.

At the end of the game, Shendailan roughly had a preliminary understanding of the two of them.

"Tachibana Yoshihira vs. Jindai Lan." Following the referee's announcement, Jindai Lan took out his iconic cross racket and walked towards the field.

"It's started, the battle between Fudomine and the former minister, Saori." Mamoru Inoue looked serious.

"I know, senior, I will take a lot of photos." Zhi Saori raised the camera in her hand, showing an idiot-like face: "He is so handsome, and his personality is so gentle, his style of play must also be very good. gentle."

"The match begins." The referee announced.

"The competition between the minister and the deputy minister, I don't know who will win." Akira Kamio and Fukasa Ibu, who were completely exhausted, supported each other and sat on the chair, staring at the field.

"It's the minister's game! I'm sorry! Wave ~ move ~ the ball!" The little fan boy Ishida Tetsu roared, directly won the game, and quickly came to the stands.

in the field.

"Kindai, please don't be merciful." Tachibana Yoshihei took a deep breath, and looked at Jindai Lan with serious eyes.

He knows very well that now he needs to fall into a complete desperation, so that he can regain his former self and even become stronger.

"For the national competition!" Tachibana Jiping clenched the racket in his hand.

"Really? I hope you don't break down, little orange." Shendailan relaxed and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Such a title and tone made Tachibana a little nervous.

In my impression, this kind of God's Blue is very dangerous.

"Bang bang." Jihei Tachibana slapped the tennis ball vigorously, his eyes fixed on Lan Jindai.

Slightly adjust your breathing to suppress distracting thoughts.

This game is very important to me.

With the sound of tennis balls being slapped, the sound of the scene also fell silent.

"Fufu." Under the breeze, Shendailan's body moved in a wonderful rhythm.

No weakness!

There is no flaw at all!

Even standing there can bring a great sense of oppression!

Tachibana Jiping's eyes became more serious.

Knowing that he couldn't find any openings on the other side, Tachibana Jiping didn't intend to procrastinate any longer, he just threw the ball up, stretched his body, raised the racket high, and dunked it heavily.

"boom."

With the crisp sound, the tennis ball headed towards Jindailan's court at an extremely fast speed.

"The speed of this ball is not much worse than that of the head of the Ice Empress!" In the audience, Akira Kamio and others exchanged glances.

"Even if the rudiments of the ball skills and the breath of the beast are sealed, the strength will soon catch up with Atobe." A glint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Jindai Lan, and Tachibana Jihei did not waste his guidance several years ago.

Breath of the Beast, also known as Wildness.

After a long period of evolution, the wild nature of human beings has been obliterated.

Tennis players who awaken the wild are rare, relying on their instincts for danger to play, often able to play to 100% of their physical potential.

In the view of Jindailan, the wildness is completely worth developing.

"As a reward for you, I will let you see hell."

"Drinking from all over the world, entrenched in the world, everything is overwritten and cut, and it is a beautiful mirror."

(End of this chapter)