Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 117
The national middle school tennis competition ended with the rise of a new king.

Kanagawa Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School eliminated its opponent Maikoban School from the central part with absolute strength and won the championship.

The first year of junior high school is the last glorious year for many old and powerful schools.

Just like Makino Fuji, as the Maikoban School in the central region, it is under the siege of Liuliqiu in Aichi Prefecture and Nagoya Xingtoku.

After their current national-level third-year ministers enter school, they will have to struggle to survive in the next two years, and even entering the national competition has become a luxury.

In the original work, Ice Emperor only rushed to the top eight when he was in the first grade, but under the influence of Zong Yan, Atobe's strength was forcibly raised.

In the end, he also defeated the only national-level minister of Yinhua Middle School in the Kyushu region, and led Hyokui to the semi-finals again. After a hard battle, he finally lost to Maizaka.

But Sitianbaosi has refreshed the history of the team and reached the top eight in the country.

In the end, due to Shiraishi and Kenya Ninzu's doubles, they failed to defeat Tachibana Kippei and Chitose's doubles in the key game, and stopped in the quarterfinals.

Lion Lezhong also lost to Li Haida in the semi-finals.

In the first year after Byodoin and others left, a new king emerged in the junior high school tennis world!
As the national competition comes to an end, the first half of the first year of junior high school has also come to an end.

The members of the tennis club have entered a frantic study stage in cultural classes to prepare for the final unified examination.

However, among this group of people, Akutsu was missing.

But everyone at Qingxue is not worried. In fact, what many people don't know is that although Akutsu looks bad, he is very smart. He has always been excellent in cultural classes, ranking at least in the top five in the school.

……

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Akutsu clasped his hands behind his head and leaned on the head of his bed with his feet crossed.

The hazy moonlight shone on his desk through the window, and a tennis racket with a black and red frame was quietly placed on it.

This is the racket given to him by Munehiko Saeki.

Staring blankly at the direction of the racket, Akutsu was a little lost in thought.

"whispering sound……"

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and subconsciously spit out a syllable.

"Drip..."

The phone on the table vibrated and made two beeps.

Akutsu skillfully clicked on the voice box, and a portrait that impressed him was flashing.

A moment later, with a snap, the phone was thrown aside by Yajiujin. He seemed to be irritated by the message, and he stood up straight away, his fists clenched.

"You damn guy, I must make you look good..."

With the moonlight falling again, his eyes fell on the mobile phone that was left aside.

"Ajitsu, I heard you lost again? Why? Haven't you learned how to play tennis yet? Do you want me to teach you? I've already returned to Neon..."

"The first person to hit you: Saeki Munehiko!!"

"Are you kidding, I need you to teach me how to play?"

Akutsu, who lay down again, was no longer as quiet as before, and began to think wildly.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the moon also disappeared into the clouds, and there was darkness between the sky and the earth.

before falling asleep.

Akutsu thought for a while and decided to go to school to find Tezuka tomorrow.

Since the capital competition, he has lost more than he won, and then lost to Sanada again in the national competition, which made him subconsciously not want outsiders to see him in a mess.

"You can also go to play with that guy..."

Dark golden eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and Akutsu finally thought of Saeki Munuhiko's figure.

That arrogant look and domineering demeanor made Akutsu very unhappy.

For some reason, after experiencing many failures, Zong Yan's appearance became worse and worse.

The message just sent echoed in his heart again, and he seemed to see the other party's mocking expression. "Hmph... One day I'm going to hit you... You damn guy, you're so bored to post something in the middle of the night..."

Akujin snorted coldly, turned his body to the inside, and the room was completely plunged into darkness...

……

Zongyan, who had just arrived at Tokyo International Airport, walked out of the terminal and looked at the bright moonlight outside. He suddenly remembered that he had not yet 'comforted' Akutsu, who had lost again.

Then he turned on the phone and sent a piece of advice that he thought was more polite.

He asked Tezuka for Akutsu's number. He was afraid that Akutsu wouldn't know who it was, so he also included a suffix to prove his identity.

"When Akutsu wakes up tomorrow and sees it, he should be very relieved, right? He should be able to get out of the shadow of defeat."

Zongyan, who thought he had done a great thing, got into the reserved car and disappeared from the airport.

The next day.

Zongyan came to a specific place to wait early in the morning, and soon a bus stopped in front of him.

There was no communication, and Zong Yan got into the car silently with his tennis bag on his back.

Apart from the driver, he was the only one in the huge carriage, which seemed a bit empty.

Zong Yan randomly found a seat by the window and sat down, leaning on his chin with one hand, silently watching the monotonous scenery that kept flashing outside the window.

But in his mind, he kept thinking about the purpose of inviting him to the training camp.

In today's Youth World Cup, there is no precedent for explicitly recruiting junior high school students.

Therefore, although some junior high school students showed their talents, they did not become the mainstream.

Now a world-famous junior high school student, the first one to bear the brunt is Medanore of Spain. Unfortunately, he is now seriously injured. The doctor said that his injury will not recover in three or four months.

Another famous junior high school student is Zeus of the Greek team. Now in his second year of junior high school, he is already unrivaled among the U-14s.

I heard that even this year's Greek U-17 team has already sent him an invitation.

However, Zong Yan has never met him and is not familiar with him.

"But Neon U-17, I haven't heard of any precedent of inviting junior high school students. And how did they know about me?"

This question has been bothering him.

I don't know how long it has been driving, but since leaving the city, Zong Yan has always felt as if he was driving on a winding mountain road with lush trees.

After the bus suddenly made a big turn, the violent bumps woke him up. At this time, he found that he was already on a mountain path.

Seeing this, Zongyan knew that his destination was coming soon.

But luckily he contacted the phone number on the invitation letter yesterday and asked them to send a bus to pick him up.

In fact, he searched online for a long time but could not find out how to reach the destination. There was no route prompt, it was completely in a big mountain.

If there is no special vehicle to pick him up, he may not be found today.

唦~
After a while, the bus finally stopped at the foot of the mountain at the destination.

"Here, get off!"

"Master, won't you send me to my final destination?"

I saw that the driver did not send him to the gate as expected, but wanted him to walk up the mountain by himself.

Zong Yan once again felt the obvious difference in the treatment between him and the group of junior high school students two years later.

With no choice, Zongyan had no choice but to take out the map again and hike up the mountain.

At this point, the role of the map is finally revealed.

Looking at the winding and rugged road with no end in sight, Zong Yan once again sighed at the disparity in treatment.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky had not really brightened and the fierce sun had not begun to show its power, Zong Yan slowly sank into the forest after adjusting the tennis bag.

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(End of this chapter)