Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 142 The Senior's Counterattack
After practicing with Oni Jujiro, everyone except Irie also had a rough judgment on Zong Yan's strength.

Only then did he truly start to treat him as one of his own.

Several people went to the cafeteria together. Along the way, many seniors pointed at them, and the atmosphere of the whole training camp was very bad.

"The atmosphere in the base is getting weirder and weirder, I'm afraid something big will happen~"

Irie Kanata wiped his glasses while walking, and said very seriously.

There was a hint of worry on Mitsuya's face, but after all, he and Zong Yan were both junior high school students. Although he was aware of it, it couldn't change anything.

"Ha ha……"

Shuji Taneshima patted Irie on the shoulder, expressing that he thought so too.

At this time, the serious ghost said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, it's just a small matter, nothing big will happen."

Zong Yan and the others looked at each other, quite sure that the ghost must know something.

But when he wanted to ask, the ghost changed the subject.

After eating, Zong Yan was going to go to the indoor practice field to train again, so he was separated from a few people, and they each had their own affairs and training arrangements.

The path of darkness is completely on the right track, and he needs more attempts to develop and utilize darkness.

Along the way, Zong Yan was thinking about the next development direction in his mind.

As he passed a corner, a large shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zong Yan looked up and saw a group of tall high school students wearing black and white stripes on a red background standing in front of him.

"Boy, I heard that you are arrogant and arrogant!"

One of them, who looked like the leader, said maliciously.

Zong Yan frowned, glanced at the man and said, "Are you... okay?"

"Haha! I didn't expect that a guy like you could climb to Court No. [-] and even capture the badge of the First Army?"

Zong Yan still ignored him and stared at him indifferently.

Sensing the contempt in Zong Yan's eyes, the man was furious, and immediately had no good words.

"Hand over the badge! Only our third graders are eligible to wear such badges. There are too many first graders in the base now, and there are even junior high school students like you."

"Someone like you getting a badge just brings our U-17s down!"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, he included all the first-year high school players, pitted them against the second- and third-year students, and even discriminated against Zongyan for being a junior high school student.

With such arrogance, he was actually falsely accused of being arrogant?
This kind of confusing right and wrong made Zongyan feel ridiculous for a while.

Is he arrogant?

People who have been with each other don't think it's easy.

But from their words, Zongyan also knew what they were for.

Nowadays, almost all the people in Court No. [-] or Court No. [-] are in the third grade. They are very disgusted with first-year students entering Court No. [-].

That's why the coaches put the opportunity to reshuffle the first team to the top five courts, giving many first-year opportunities.

And the leading one is probably the former army that was hunted and captured the badge.

With such strength, others might be intimidated, but Zongyan would not take it to heart at all.

There was a sarcasm smile on the corner of Zong Yan's mouth, his eyes were cold, after he glanced at him lightly, he looked at the road behind him.

He said lightly: "If the first army has rubbish like you, it will lower the standard, get out!"

After Zong Yan's voice fell, all the third graders seemed to be stunned for two seconds, and then the senior graders who reacted had a flash of blood red on their faces who didn't know whether it was shame or anger.

There were even a few grumpy ones who rolled up their sleeves and wanted to teach Zong Yan a lesson, and the leading guy had a sullen face and was about to have a fit.

Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

"What do you want to do!"

This loud shout shocked everyone.

In the distance, Jujiro Oni, Shuji Taneshima, and Sota Irie came over.

After leaving for a while, they saw so many people surrounding Zong Yan, and all three of them had unpleasant looks on their faces.

Oni Jujiro's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty eyes, and a trace of ferocious anger appeared on his fierce face: "What do you want to do around here?"

Being stared at by a ghost, several people trembled in their hearts, but they knew how scary this old guy who didn't look like a high school student in front of them was.When he won the first place, many people refused to accept it, so they challenged him.

But those guys who did the dirty tricks had their hands broken by the ghosts and were carried away from the base.

Therefore, they did not dare to provoke ghosts at all. Even the former member of the First Army had no choice but to grit his teeth and grunt, and left in despair.

Zong Yan looked at the group of people who left, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

"Who are they?"

"It's just a group of trash fish that can't get on the table!"

Oni Jujiro said disdainfully.

"Okay, Ghost Lord, since they have found Zongyan Lord, let's tell him."

Afterwards, Irijiang Zuo gave Zong Yan a detailed explanation.

It turned out that most of this group were seniors in the No. [-] and No. [-] courts. Their strength was not top-notch in the training camp, but they were more than enough than the bottom.

In order to keep their position, they began to boycott the people on the court behind them.

Especially potential rookies.

But this time the First Army shuffle gave them a blow. The coaching staff directly stipulated that the first five courts could challenge, so many freshmen who failed to advance to the first team directly passed them to challenge the First Army.

And it worked.

As a result, many members of the First Army also lost their badges and entered the No. [-] and No. [-] courts.

Their first graders made them even more dissatisfied.

Under the instigation, they are ready to attack the coaching staff and the first year.

"Heh, what a bunch of lifeless guys."

Zongyan, who came from Fudong Peak, is simply familiar with this situation.

Therefore, facing such a thing again, he was triggered to be passive almost subconsciously, and blurted out.

"Are you just waiting like this? You should launch a counterattack immediately and expel them all. Some diehards can also use cruel methods!!!"

Zong Yan's indignant look made several people slightly stunned. They didn't expect Zong Yan's reaction to be even greater than theirs.

On the contrary, Oni Jujiro was a little surprised. After looking at Zong Yan for two seconds, he said with some deep meaning:

"It's no wonder that a temper like Byodoin can look up to you, and you have the same idea..."

"Byodoin?!"

A glimmer of understanding flashed in Souhiko's eyes, and he asked why he said that after Byodoin's fight with Oni Jujiro yesterday.

It turned out to be this reason.

Shuji Tanejima and Kanata Irie also seemed to have gotten to know Zonghiko again.

A smile flashed in Irie's eyes, he glanced at Zongyan, then at Ghost, and said with a smile:
"Saeki-kun is not the only one who thinks so about how to handle the senior year. Oni-kun and Byodoin-san also have the same opinion!"

"Hmph! His and I have different views..."

Gui snorted coldly, expressing dissatisfaction with Irie for comparing him with Byodoin, but said nothing.

Regarding the conflict between ghosts and Byodoin, Tanejima shook his head and did not want to participate, but said to Zongyan:

"You don't have to worry too much. With us here, they don't dare to do anything blatantly! And I've already told Ochi, just pay more attention."

……

"Thank you seniors!"

Returning to the dormitory area, Zong Yan thanked the three of them very solemnly.

Although he is not afraid, he should also express his gratitude to others for their kindness.

After saying goodbye to the three of them, Zong Yan returned to the room alone and closed the door. After a long time, there was only a faint voice in the room.

"Playing dirty tricks is not unique to you...could it be comparable to those in the underground tennis world?"

……

ps: "Ask for monthly ticket"

(End of this chapter)