Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 119 Makes You Feel the Variations in Reality

Along the way, Zong Yan, who was really bored, met the high school students in training again and asked them.

Unexpectedly, they all knew that Zong Yan would come today, and they also informed him of the direction he needed to go.

As long as he comes to the venue here, there will be surprises waiting for him.

After hearing the news, he immediately understood. It wasn't that the coaches didn't see him, but perhaps they had arranged some kind of 'power-up' for him?
Zongyan, who had a certain degree of confidence in his current strength, was not afraid and went directly to where the high school students were talking about.

……

"I see, he's coming!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the court, and all the high school students focused their attention on Saeki Sohiko.

At the same time, a large group of high school students with red faces rushed towards Zongyan.

"Hello, please call me!"

"I came first, and if you want to fight, you must fight with me first."

"Why let you come first? Is your strength as good as mine? Let me come first!"

"Asshole, how can you give up such a good opportunity to you guys, let me come first!"

A group of people pushed each other, and the high school students on the 16th, [-]th, and NO.[-] courts were very excited.

For the oppressive rules that are constantly being eliminated in the training camp, they are struggling every day where they are now.

The involution between each other is also very serious. Not only must continuous training improve strength, but also be vigilant against the pressure of elimination at all times.

Zong Yan's arrival is a huge benefit to them.

Although they also imagined whether Zong Yan's strength would be very strong?

But coach Saito told them yesterday that Saeki Munuhiko is a junior high school student.

And he is still a first-year junior high school student.

Even if the other party is a genius, but no matter how powerful he is, he is only a junior high school student.

For those veteran high school students who have been training in the training camp for so long, isn't it just a matter of pinching a junior high school student?

On the other side, Zong Yan also felt more than [-] scorching gazes cast on him the moment he walked into the court he was guided to.

"Oh, is this just a way to show off my power? It's really a small trick, but it suits my purpose."

Turning his head to glance at the monitor on the fixed pole of the stadium, Zong Yan smiled disdainfully at the camera.

Since the other party has already made a move, he will take it next.

Zongyan glanced at the circle of high school students surrounding him, looked sternly, and said loudly: "I accept your challenge, come on!"

After speaking, he tightened his golf bag and walked to the court first.

Zongyan's attitude and courage suppressed the voices of the high school students. They looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect Zongyan to be so confident when surrounded by so many of them.

At this time, the yellow-haired monster in the lead laughed, with a ferocious face on his face: "It seems that we have also been underestimated by this brat, we must teach him a lesson."

A group of people followed Zong Yan's footsteps and came to the stadium.

Zong Yan put down the ball bag, took out a racket from it, and then looked around.

The coaching staff members on the referee's seat have already connected to the computer at this time, unlike other games where there is only one coaching staff member.

There are three coaching staff on the court at this time, and they want to record Zongyan's data in all aspects.

In this regard, he has no opinion.

Now that he is here, he has no intention of hiding his clumsiness.

After all, he is not in the country of Hua. The culture of these countries does not have the gene of restraint and restraint.

Mu Qiang's characteristics make them have a fanatical admiration for the strong and an endless pursuit of becoming stronger.

Therefore, Zongyan needs to fully demonstrate his strength to attract enough attention.

There are sixteen courses among the U-17, except for the first five courses, there are basically no opponents worthy of Zong Yan's concern.

And since he is regarded by those coaches as a welfare for high school students, he cannot be on the highest courts, but a bunch of fish.Therefore, Zongyan had no need to ask them.

"Trash, you actually dare to challenge me? Let me see how good your strength is."

Zong Yan's strong and confident appearance made these high school students stunned for a while.

The few people who were arguing about who should play first were also stunned, and then there was a burst of embarrassment and anger.

"Hurry up, have you considered it? Who will be sent up first to die?"

Seeing that they were still hesitating about their first opponent, Zong Yan rolled his eyes and spat out trash talk again at the right time.

These words were really cool, and made the faces of these high school students turn red all of a sudden.

But Zong Yan didn't think there was anything wrong, and even there was no disturbance in his heart.

Such an indifferent attitude and confident and unrestrained appearance completely angered the high school students. They only felt an unknown fire rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"Asshole, you're just a middle school kid."

"Little devil, you are too arrogant!"

"What do you think this is?!"

"This is not a place like playing house in middle school, and we are not the delicate flowers that you have met before that have not been exposed to wind and rain."

……

Like a spark falling into a petrol can.

All of a sudden, loud and noisy voices of abuse came attacking Zong Yan, some of the tones made his brows slightly wrinkled.

"It's no wonder that in the original work, Sanfuan said that most of the training camps are trash. It seems that the few courts behind U-17 are really not very good."

A faint light filled his eyes, and a thread of fire flashed from Zong Yan's eyes.

"Noisy!"

"Are you all talking about your strength? If no one wants to compete, then don't force me to talk about it."

A cold scolding came from Zongyan's mouth. He glanced at the high school students who were still moving their mouths, and the disdain between his eyebrows was undisguised.

"Damn guy, let me come, I must teach you a lesson!"

Among the crowd, a tall figure who was originally sitting in the auditorium stood up.

He has a stout physique, with a height of 1.9 meters. At first glance, he is very oppressive.

Ishihara was irritated by Zongyan's short words just now, and his face turned red at this moment.

Across the crowd, his anger had not dissipated. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were as wide as bells, as if he was about to pounce on Zongyan and bite him at the next moment.

"You are a junior high school kid, and you dare to laugh at our high school students. I, Ishihara, will definitely let you know the difference in reality and the gap between junior high school students and high school students!"

Ishihara's expression was a little ferocious. He was very proud of being invited to the U-17 training camp.

But the reality of the experience hit him hard. After all, who can come here without some strength?

The talent he was so proud of was nothing here, and he was defeated again and again in qualifying.

Now it has fallen to the NO.14 venue.

If it weren't for Saito's instruction yesterday, he would have started a day of training at this moment, so why would he come here to waste time.

But now Saeki Zonghiko, a middle school student who was regarded as a joke by him, despised them as soon as he came in, and he just regarded him as a young boy who thought he was talented at first.

After all, he was like that at first, but as Zongyan's wounds became bigger and bigger, he couldn't bear it anymore.

How dare a rookie kid speak such nonsense.

I'm afraid it's not that I haven't suffered severe beatings in reality, and experienced the gap between reality and ideals.

He wants Zong Yan to know that even though he is a leader in Chinese studies, U-17 came...

But not everyone is Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro.

(End of this chapter)