Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 450 This middle school student is so lucky

In the small dark room of the monitoring room.

Saito Zhi was surprised by the performance of the junior high school students: "These little guys are really amazing, whether it was Sanada or Akutsu's last move just now."

"I actually figured out the trick of hitting the ball with my own exploration. The last person to do this was Byodoin!"

It is not difficult to understand why Saito Zhi expressed emotion to them. After all, they all know the strength of Daqu Ryuji.

However, Tuozhi, the professional dismantler, doesn’t think so: “Have you forgotten Zong Yan? Although what he understood at that time was not light!”

"All right!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to argue again, Kurobe turned his stool and looked at Saito who was standing behind him, and asked:

"Has the data on Tezuka Kunimitsu's last moments been collected?"

"no!"

Saito also suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth at this time, and shook his head in a rare way: "It was too short-lived. If Tanejima didn't press so hard, we should have collected it."

Kurobe didn't care about this, glanced at him lightly and said:

"How could he have reached that point if he hadn't pressed so hard? However, Tezuka's mental data fluctuated a bit at that moment. It is certain that he has exceeded the threshold."

Saito Zhi smiled and nodded.

"Upload and back up all the data of these junior high school students!" Kurobe's fingertips crossed over his notebook and pressed Enter.

Then he set his sights on the two-on-one singles match: "I wonder what surprises this guy can bring us?"

Looking at the figure appearing on the screen, Saito Zhi is also looking forward to it: "This little guy's spiritual level is the most talented among this batch of junior high school students. I also want to see his performance."

……

"The following is the singles match between Court No. [-] and Court No. [-]. Seiichi Yukimura on Court No. [-] will face Kanata Irie on Court No. [-]."

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

No. [-] court seating area.

"Yukimura, be careful!"

Sanada, who had just suffered a tragic defeat, raised his head, remained silent for a moment and said in a deep voice to Yukimura, who was about to play.

After these two games, they no longer had the arrogance and contempt for high school students they had before.

The strength of these guys on Court No. [-] is really unfathomable.

Of course Yukimura knew this very well. He nodded to everyone, then picked up the racket and walked onto the court.

The two faced each other across the net in front of the net.

The corners of Irie Kanata's mouth rose, and his round face like a porcelain doll was a little surprised: "I thought my opponent would be Atobe-kun before, but I didn't expect it to be the stronger Yukimura-kun!"

At this point, Irie's tone became gentle and low:
"It's already very difficult for me to deal with it, Atobe-kun. Yukimura-kun must be merciful. If you use such dangerous tricks, I won't be able to handle it..."

As for what Irie said, Yukimura might as well have been doubtful, but he was also turning a deaf ear.

Regarding Irie's bad personality and playing style, Atobe, who has been under his care, has a strong say in it.

Therefore, Yukimura was full of vigilance towards this senior who seemed easy to talk to and acted completely harmless, but was actually full of pretense and talkative.

He cautiously looked at the delicate figure in front of the net, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Irie, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you..."

Ignoring Irie's meticulous performance, Yukimura lowered his eyes and said with fighting spirit: "Senior, I will do my best."

Realizing that his image must have been leaked by someone, Irie no longer pretended to be weak, and his eyes became bright and clear.

"Well, let me see your skills, Yukimura-kun!"

The two guessed first, and Yukimura was lucky enough to get the serve.

……

"It seems that these guys don't have a way to live in junior high school. How come they go up to the river in a singles match? That kid from junior high school will probably suffer a lot!"

"Haha, don't underestimate this junior high school student. He should be the strongest among this group of people except Saeki Munuhiko. He is known as the Son of God in the junior high school world."

"Son of God? What a loud tone!"

The high school students watching were talking a lot, and many expressed their dissatisfaction with Yukimura's nickname.

However, there are also some people who have played against Yukimura in the shuffle battle, and they recognize this title.

Thinking about what they had experienced at the hands of Yukimura before, they only felt cold all over.

However, such comments did not have any impact on the two people on the court. Yukimura knew that facing Irie, he had to use his full strength from the beginning.Yukimura's sharp eyes shone silvery in the sunlight. He slightly pinched the tennis ball in his hand, and after seeing Irie's stance, he threw the tennis ball upwards.

"what!"

Jumping high, he drew the racket back with his right hand and let out a clear drink from his mouth.

boom!
There was a crisp explosion, and the moment the racket came into contact with the tennis ball, a burst of silvery white light burst out.

Continuous mental fluctuations surged towards Ruijiang.

The tennis ball carries an unstoppable momentum, and the friction with the air makes the place where the mental power and the surface of the tennis ball combine like silver needles.

Before he even got close, Irie felt a faint tingling sensation coming from his spirit.

pat!

As soon as the racket in Irie's hand came into contact with the tennis ball, his spirit felt a pain like needle pricks.

Subconsciously letting go, the racket flew out and slid on the ground.

"ACE! Yukimura Seiichi scores, 15:0."

the referee read loudly.

As if due to the pain of the needle, Irie Kanata's brows knitted together tightly and he shouted exaggeratedly.

"No, no, Yukimura-kun, how is that possible? You are just a junior high school student. How can your mental power be so strong!"

"Does our undefeated record on Court No. [-] have to end here with me?!"

Maybe it was because of Irie's devotion to the performance that even some high school students who didn't know the truth began to believe it and started shouting and cursing in low voices.

These high school students who didn't know Irie's strength didn't understand why Irie was sent to play, so that they couldn't grasp the good situation.

And when they heard the shouting and scolding from these high school students, many of the junior high school students also looked happy.

But Munuhiko, Tokugawa, Oni and Taneshima still had very calm expressions on their faces, and they were not too worried about it.

However, in the junior high school student area, Atobe Keigo looked solemn at this time.

Seeing Irie's appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched: "This guy has started again!"

After the previous national competition, after Atobe got rid of a few annoying flies, Irie came to find him personally.

At that time, he was deceived by Irie's performance, which made him think that he had a chance to win. Only in the end did he realize that he was being fooled.

At this time, seeing Irie returning to his old ways on the court, Atobe snorted coldly, his eyes filled with chills.

Bang!
"Ah, Yukimura-kun, what a great serve!"

A sincere admiration came from the opposite side of the court. It seemed that after adapting to the previous ball, Irie took some precautions at this time, but Yukimura's attack was still difficult for him to resist.

Irie's steps staggered, and his facial expression was a bit broken. He was very embarrassed before he missed the ball.

Such an eye-catching scene.

Many students outside the venue who were originally skeptical about whether Rui Jiang's performance was clumsy frowned.

"This guy like Irie doesn't really have this much strength, right?"

"Is he too bad, or has this junior high school student done something we don't know about? Why does it seem like this guy Irie is not as good as me?"

"Yes, if I were to play now, I would definitely do better than him."

"This game is over!"

"Indeed, it doesn't matter if you lose, just start the next one early!"

"It's a disgrace to our high school students! How did he get into Court No. [-] with such strength?"

"I see that he often hangs out with Ghost Boss and Taneshima, and I heard that he is also Taneshima's classmate. They must be related!"

There was endless discussion on the sidelines, and many people expressed resentment towards Zaneshima.

All the words finally converge into one sentence.

"Irie is not strong enough, but this middle school student is so lucky!"

……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)