Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 549 The future leader

"The semi-finals of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition will begin soon. Hyotei Academy will face Fudomine Middle School in the singles No. 2 match."

"Hyotei Academy Hiyoshiwaka will face Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukasaki, please let both players take the field."

Although they are from schools in the Tokyo metropolitan area and don't communicate much with each other on the surface, they definitely know a lot about each other privately.

As for Hyotei, the research on Fudo Peak, the estimation of each personnel's strength, and the summary of data were all compiled into a booklet.

Everyone in Hyotei knew Ibu Fukaji very well, especially after knowing how much Saeki Munuhiko valued Itake Fukaji, they all knew that he would be the future leader of Fudomine.

In Hyotei, although the team has not stated it clearly, the training target that Atobe plays the most on weekdays is Hijiro.

He is also working hard to grow into a qualified Ice Emperor.

This game can almost be seen as a future contest between the two teams.

Of course, Sakaki Taro also knows this very well, so he also has far more requirements for Hijiruo than others.

"Hiyoshi, Ibu Fukaji opposite is your best opponent at this stage. I hope you can use your full strength and win him without any worries!"

"Yes! Coach!"

After hearing Shenji's name, Hijiruo's tense muscles relaxed significantly.

In fact, after knowing that he was going to play two singles, he had been guessing who his opponent would be, and it was likely to be Munehiko Saeki.

The more he understands Saeki Munuhiko's strength, the more he can feel the terrifying pressure coming from him.

My own emotions also changed from overwhelming excitement at the beginning to fear and helplessness.

However, when the answer was truly revealed, Rijiruo's suppressed emotions finally began to rise.

Just like Sakaki Taro said, Itake Fukaji, who is also a second-year student, is indeed a very good opponent.

The same words came from Hanamura Aoi and Itake Fukaji.

Although Hiyoshiwa and Ibu Fukaji don't have much contact and haven't even spoken a word until now, their personalities still have some similarities.

They don't talk much, and they all have ideas about defeating the strongest person in their respective teams, which happens to be the future chosen by Saeki Munuhiko and Atobe Keigo.

The two looked at each other and barely communicated after standing in front of the net. After deciding on the right to serve, they each returned to the baseline.

"Does this guy Fukasaki look serious?"

Kamio Akira chuckled. Ever since Ibu Fukaji stopped holding back on the exchanges within the team, the relationship between Kamio and Fukaji suddenly became more competitive.

Of course, their relationship is still very good.

"Kamio, you have to watch the game carefully. If nothing else happens, Hyōtei's Hiyoshiwako will probably be your main opponent in the future. He will not be easy to deal with..."

Nowadays, Saeki Munuhiko, whose eyesight and senses have been greatly improved, can keenly see more things from the momentum of the confrontation between the two on the court.

There is no doubt that, like Ibu Fukaji and Kamio Akira, Hiyoshiwako, who has also been training in Hyotei for a year, has naturally become one of the strongest people below the national level.

As far as Souhiko himself knew, whether it was foot power or half-volley, Hiyoshiwa also had moves he created by combining his own ancient martial arts.

It is very difficult for Ibu Fukaji today.

"Atobe, does this second grade meet your expectations for him?"

As he watched Hijiruo stand in front of the net and shake hands with Ibu Fukaji, Shinobu asked Atobe.

"Huh? What are you talking about? If you want to satisfy me, wait until he can become the number one Ice Emperor!"

"Only in this way can he be qualified to inherit my uncle's kingdom."

Atobe chuckled lightly. Although it seemed that Hyokui had gone far in this competition, Atobe did not give up. Only a disastrous defeat could make people progress quickly.

"Hiyoshi, no matter you lose or win, remember the taste of today and turn all this into nutrients and work hard to move forward!"

As Hyokui's internally appointed next minister, Atobe was full of expectations for Hiyoshi.

"The match begins, one set determines the winner, Hyotei Academy Hijiro's serve!"

Ta… da… snap!

Rijiruo was patting the tennis ball gently with his hand. As he patted it, his originally somewhat chaotic mood became only calm at this moment.

"The following guilty!"

Hiyoshi, who grabbed the tennis ball, has sharp eyes. As long as he defeats Fudomine's Ibu Shinji, he will give Hyokui a chance to make a comeback!　　　　Martial arts performance status!

Rijiruo reached forward with his left hand and held the tennis ball in his right hand and pulled it back. This strange posture surprised many people.

"It's not a regular playing posture?"

"What kind of posture is this?"

"Is it really possible to play ball with this weird posture?"

At the Fudomine rest area, when she heard the questions from Akira Kamio, Masaya Sakurai and others, Tachibana suddenly became energetic. She coughed twice and held her head up like a young lady who was about to receive praise.

"Hijiruo is a second-year member of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club. He is a baseline offensive player. He has a calm and serious personality and a strong ambition. He has always been eyeing the position of the Ice Emperor's throne. His favorite sentence is the following!"

Juxing finished speaking calmly, with indescribable pride in her tone.

"That's amazing! Xiaoxing, what you learned is so detailed!"

Kamio Akira, who also has great intentions for Kikyo, suddenly showed his true nature as a bitch and praised Kikyo.

Even Zong Yan on the side looked surprised. Unexpectedly, without seeing him during this period of time, Ju Xing's ability to collect information and data had greatly improved.

Seeing the surprise in Zongyan's eyes, Juxing became even more proud. Seeing that cute look, Zongyan also praised:

"Xiao Xing is now really our military advisor at Fudo Peak."

"In addition, I would like to add that Hiji's family owns a ancient martial arts dojo. His weird posture is the result of receiving ancient martial arts since he was a child, and now combines it with tennis to best suit his own tennis skills."

"I see!"

Zong Yan's voice was not quiet, and everyone in Fudo Peak could hear it clearly, and a hint of understanding flashed in Ju Xing's eyes.

Ancient martial arts tennis!

This reminded her of another team she met last year, a team that was also good at Okinawa ancient martial arts tennis.

Higa Junior High School!

The discussion of everyone in the rest area did not interfere with the game on the court.

As Rijiruo's wrist flicked, the mustard-yellow ball slowly climbed up, and a trace of determination flashed on his stern face.

"M serve!"

boom!

The body that was ready to go seemed to have turned on the flood release switch, and everything was poured into this ball.

"Here he is, it's Hiyoshi's M serve!"

Xiang Riyue from the sidelines exclaimed, Hiyoshi looks full of fighting spirit today.

Swinging the racket in his hand with the short-go technique, the power of the serve is amazing.

The moment the sound of breaking through the air was heard, many people realized the strength of Hyotei, a second-year student, and it also made Shenji become really serious.

"It's a high-speed and fast serve, but it's a pity..."

boom!

A thin sound came out of Shenji's mouth, but the movements on his legs and hands showed no mercy.

The black racket in his hand crossed the space on the side, and the gray-white air waves instantly left an obvious trace.

Whoosh!

Boom!

When the tennis ball passed by Ri Jiruo with air waves, he could not react at all. He didn't wake up from a dream until there was a heavy sound like the tennis ball hitting the ground behind him.

"what!"

Rijiruo looked back at the tennis ball that was still rolling slightly behind him, and a few drops of cold sweat could not help but flow from his forehead.

So fast!

……

Boom!

The straight stream of light penetrated Rijiruo's feet again, and the gray-white air waves blew the sand and dust on the court.

"This guy from Fudo Peak actually..."

Hiyoshi lowered his head in shock and looked at the mustard-yellow ball hitting his feet. He didn't want to admit that Ibu Shinji's strength might have truly surpassed him.

boom!

"Fudomine Ibu Fukaji scored, the score is 40-30."

……

boom!

"Game, this game is won by Fudoumine Ibu Fukaji, the score is 1:0."

……

(End of this chapter)