Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 374 Brotherly Showdown (More updates will be added if monthly tickets exceed 1000)

"I said Zongyan, have you finally agreed to play an upright match with me? You actually actually appeared in person to play No. [-] singles."

Torajiro looked at Munuhiko Saeki who was getting closer and closer. A powerful aura emanated from Munuhiko's body, making him feel a strong pressure in his heart.

"Ha! Torajiro, we have never met in a formal competition before. You are my younger brother. Of course I must fulfill your wish. Let me see your progress."

Zongyan nodded with a cold face. He would appear in the third singles, which was indeed his personal intention.

In addition to reminiscing about old times with Torajiro, he also wanted to give Torajiro some advice, but after feeling that Torajiro's aura still hadn't changed, Munehiko felt suffocated.

I don't want to give him a good look anymore. I have practiced with him for so long before, but Torajiro hasn't made a breakthrough yet. It's so annoying.

This time, Zongyan changed his mind. He wanted to give Torajiro a quick defeat and let him experience real hell and darkness.

"I'll give you the right to serve. Let's start quickly. If you don't improve, I'm going to hit you hard."

After saying that, Zongyan turned around and returned to the bottom line.

"Then you're welcome, Zongyan."

Torajiro was not polite either, although he didn't know why Souhiko was angry.

But he knew that he was not as good as Zong Yan in terms of strength, so it would be great to have the advantage of serving.

"Come on! Torajiro-senpai!"

In the boy group of the six corners, Aoi Kentaro put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly.

Torajiro had a hearty smile on his face and waved to him, but the moment he turned his head, his expression immediately became serious.

Although he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of these children, his opponent this time was Zong Yan, whom his father called the No. 1 junior high school student.

Torajiro's right hand held the tennis ball tightly, and his brown eyes stared at Munuhiko like a hawk.

"As expected of you, Zongyan, you have no flaws, so you have to do it forcefully!"

Torajiro chuckled, threw the tennis ball, and swung it hard above his head with the racket in his left hand.

Zong Yan's cold face had already calmed down when he returned to the bottom line. He actually knew that in tennis, there is a huge gap between different people. The greater the gap in talent, the farther back they are.

Therefore, compared to others, he is the real helper to his brother. He has trained with him since he was a child and given various pointers, but even now Torajiro is still barely able to break through the country.

It's really just a talent gap.

As for other opponents, he has only had a few contacts with them, but after every game, his opponents can improve, making him feel like he is specifically trying to make his opponents evolve.

But don’t look at who he beats...

Those few people are people who can reach extremely high levels on their own even without him, Saeki Munuhiko.

It's just that because of his appearance and under his pressure, all this progress has been accelerated, and their talents have been realized faster and ahead of schedule.

Seeing Torajiro's serve at this time, Munehiko seemed to have returned to the time when he practiced with him before, but today he was not here to practice with Torajiro.

Thinking of this, Zong Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took a few steps forward, and appeared directly at the landing point of the tennis ball.

Raising the racket and pumping his backhand, the tennis ball that had just bounced disappeared from Zongyan's hand in an instant.

"Okay... so fast!"

"I can't see the shadow of the ball at all!"

"Did you start getting serious as soon as you came up?"

Both the spectators outside the court and the players inside the court exclaimed, Zongyan's return speed is really amazing.

Even Tachibana and Keith couldn't see it clearly at that moment.

Torajiro didn't dare to be careless from the moment he served. He practiced kendo like Munuhiko all the year round and developed amazing dynamic vision and a very powerful insight.

He has also trained with Zong Yan since childhood and is very aware of his various habits.

Therefore, although Zongyan's ball was very fast, his eyes could still see the vague hitting point and route.

Tatata!
Torajiro quickly sprinted to the no-man's land on the left side, twisted his waist and abdomen to use the power of his wrist, and swung the racket hard towards an area where there was nothing.

boom!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball went straight to Zongyan's left sideline.

"Torajiro, it seems you have made some progress, nice reply!"

Zongyan chuckled, quickly ran behind the tennis ball, waved his arm from bottom to top, and the tennis ball jumped high into the air. "It's a lob! What a great opportunity, Torajiro-senpai!"

Although the youth team of Liujiao is only a primary school student, they are very good at tennis, especially Aoi Kentaro, who is an invincible player who has played in elementary school leagues all over Chiba.

For such an obvious opportunity, he definitely didn't want Torajiro to miss it.

Torajiro knew that Munehiko would not make such a low-level mistake, but since Munehiko took the initiative to hit the lob, he could not weaken his momentum.

竦!
Sprinting to the net, bending his knees and then stepping on the ground, Torajiro jumped high with the help of running.

Bang!
His whole body showed the power of forward and downward pressure, his arms bent sharply, and Torajiro slammed the tennis ball down in the air.

However, the next second he jumped up, Zong Yan's figure also appeared in the air.

"Yaoyang!"

The tennis ball that was falling at a high speed was cut off by a golden sword.

Bang!
A bright golden light flashed, and a tennis ball was heavily embedded in the iron net behind Torajiro, still emitting green smoke.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping for air.

"What happened just now?"

"Rokkaku Middle School Saeki Torajiro's killing ball... was actually beaten back by Fudomine Saeki Munuhiko with a volley and slash?!"

The spectators in the stands could not believe that someone could use such a simple slashing method to return the smash.

Smashing the ball, as the name suggests, is a killer shot.

The powerful power of smashing the ball and the amazing speed of the vertical ball are the key to smashing the ball, but now...

If Zong Yan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely tell them that it was nothing, he just relied on his strong foundation and swing ability, as well as his advance judgment.

Of course, it is not easy to complete this step.

But you have to know that in the future, someone will be able to use the smash ball to fight back the smash ball. This is the imagination and execution ability of the imagination.

Even if Zongyan wants to imitate and learn from it now, he still feels a little difficult. After all, it doesn't match his system style at all, and he is still used to using his own way.

Dad's long white beard twitched on the coaching bench, but he wasn't too surprised.

The strength of Zongyan and Torajiro is not at the same level at all. It is not an exaggeration for Zongyan to be able to do this.

Even Torajiro was a little agitated. His smash was actually counterattacked by Munuhiko in such a simple and violent way. The impact on him was really big.

"Ha! As expected of you, Zongyan, you are finally serious."

Torajiro took a breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

"The game has just begun. If you are scared by this, then I will look down on you, Torajiro."

The golden light in Zongyan's eyes dimmed, and the black light enveloped his body again, signaling Torajiro to continue.

"Okay, Zongyan, let's get on with it!"

Torajiro knew that Rokkaku's national competition was over. At this time, he was competing for himself, so there was no pressure.

Tennis at Rojiajia Middle School has always advocated happiness, and now he wants to enjoy this game even more.

boom!
boom!
The two brothers thus started a 'real' competition on the stage of the national competition.

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　Chapter division is a problem when writing, because I write one plot at a time. Sometimes when I write a plot or a game, the word count will usually be 4000+, and sometimes it will be 1, [-] More than ten thousand words.

　　At this time, chapters need to be divided, so you will see that sometimes chapters are broken at critical moments...

　　In the future, I will try to divide it into as few chapters as possible, or the updated chapter will maintain a word count of 3000+, or a word count of 4000+, which is the original plot chapter, and try to end it in one or two chapters.

　　The longer one is only three chapters.

　　The only problem is that there will be fewer chapters released then, but the number of words will be the same. I hope you understand.
　　
　
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