Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Yushi Ninzu walked into the gym and smiled helplessly when he saw the figure still training.

"I say."

"Oh!"

Atobe Keigo hit the ball back hard, stood up straight, turned around, his focused and calm eyes exuded a frightening chill under the bright light.

This was still the case when Atobe Keigo had restrained himself, even if Yuushi was tolerant enough, he couldn't help but feel his heart tightening when he saw Atobe Keigo's eyes at this moment, and then he smiled relaxedly.

"I never thought that Keigo Atobe would be like this one day."

He looked at Atobe Keigo with playful yet serious eyes.

"We have a competition with Qingxue tomorrow, and I'm still practicing here. I can't think of any other reason."

"Hmph, please don't be too arrogant."

After hearing Ninzu Yushi's words, Atobe Keigo smiled coldly, looking proud and flamboyant.

"Do you think I would put my hope in sharpening my gun before the battle? If I don't work hard at ordinary times, at the last moment it will just be a way to deceive myself and paralyze myself."

Atobe Keigo looked at Ninzu Yushi with a serious expression.

"You have to remember Renzu, my uncle is evolving all the time!"

Ok?
  Could it be that.
  After listening to Atobe Keigo's words, Yushi Ninzu's eyes flickered, and at the same time he was faintly excited.

"It seems like you have thought of it."

Sensing the change in Ninzu Yushi's eyes, Atobe Keigo smiled proudly and said forcefully and sharply.

"How about, do you want to witness it with your own eyes?"

"It is truly an honor for me to be the first to experience your evolution."

As Yushi Ninzu said, he took off his coat and looked at the Hyotei team uniform inside. Keigo Atobe's eyes froze at first, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, bear with me, you guy, you come in and talk so high-sounding, but you are here to sharpen your guns!"

"No way, how can I compete with a guy like you?"

Yushi Ninzu laughed at himself with a humorous expression: "I'm not here to find my state. Maybe I'm just here to care about you. Please forgive me."

"Humph, you are really sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued."

Atobe Keigo's proud face showed a faint smile, his eyes were sharp and full of infinite pride and confidence.

"Not much to say."

Yushi Ninzu slowly walked to the opposite side of Keigo Atobe and took a batting stance.

"You'd better hurry up and let me learn your moves. Maybe it can also enhance my confidence in tomorrow's game."

"Humph, you guys are always secretive when talking."

Atobe Keigo took out a tennis ball from his pocket.

"Then, you have to keep your eyes open!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

No matter how many times you watch it, someone will always be intimidated by the size of the Hyokuei Cheerleaders.

There are more than two hundred members alone. The courage and momentum created by this scale will greatly reduce the confidence of ordinary teams long before the game.

But at this moment, everyone in this huge group looked prepared, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Because today their opponent is Qingxue, last year's national champion who defeated them many times.

Seigaku is not only Tachikai's nightmare, but also Hyotei's nightmare. Ever since the Capital Tournament, Hyotei has been forced to fight against Seigaku, losing again and again.

To make matters worse, everyone in Hyōtei's cheerleading team feels disgusting when they see Qingxue.

"Hey, hey, I said there won't be any riots for a while."

After feeling the eyes of the Hyotei cheerleaders, Kikumaru approached Oishi's ear and said with some fear.

"No, don't worry."

Oishi looked at Kikumaru with a smile.

"It's not just once or twice, they should be used to it."

The smile on Oishi's lips slowly faded, and he turned around and looked helplessly at Jinguji Hikaru.

"I said, you should restrain your speech a little, and don't hide behind me and talk."

"Hey, isn't this just right?"

Jinguji Hikaru smiled casually and glanced sideways at the Hyotei cheerleading team opposite. To be honest, the scale was indeed quite extraordinary for a competition for junior high school students, but
  Sorry, I have watched the World Series. This level cannot even be compared to the finals of the National Series. “Besides, in the finals, there will definitely be more people supporting us than Ice Emperor.”

"Because most people always side with the strong."

Oishi looked at Jinguji Hikari and sighed.

"Although I know what you said makes sense, please don't be so evasive and bring up the matter of you hiding behind me and talking."

"Hmph! Those guys in Qingxue are really relaxed."

Xiang Riyueren looked at Qing Xue and his group with fearful and dissatisfied eyes.

“A must this year”

"Xianghi, if you keep saying your goals over and over again, you will look very lackluster."

Ninzu Yushi calmly interrupted the flag that Mugahigatake was about to set.

Xiang Riyueren's face darkened, but he had to shut his mouth.

To be honest, even he himself sometimes feels a little embarrassed.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

Atobe Keigo said coldly.

"No matter what time, no matter who the opponent is, our Ice King has only one goal."

"That's victory!"

As Atobe Keigo spoke, the expressions of Hyokui and everyone suddenly became more serious and serious. They were ready to do their best in the face of a powerful enemy.

Atobe Keigo had a panoramic view of everyone's eyes. He was very satisfied with the momentum and awareness of the members, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly in an elegant arc.

His eyes were sharp and confident, shining with a dazzling light.

"This time, let's show Qingxue some color!"

"Although we don't seem to have the upper hand, but-"

Atobe Keigo's eyes darkened, and his tone was low and full of courage.

"Three games, take them away!"

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Ice Emperor roared loudly.

"Ice Emperor! Victory!"

"Hyokuei! Contest!"

"Hyokuei! Contest!"

Seeing the Hyokui bursting with momentum, Jinguji Hikaru and others looked serious.

"The opponent is already prepared, and we can't lose!"

Jinguji Hikari smiled and stretched out his hand, and then everyone in Qingxue also folded their hands together with smiles on their faces.

Jinguji Hikaru shouted: "On the field!"

The rest: "We are absolute!"

"Qing Xue! Qing Xue!"

"We're waiting in front!"

"Invincible!"

"The semi-finals between Hyokui and Seigaku will begin now. Players from both sides are invited to come on stage!"

"Then, I'm on."

Fuji Shusuke smiled slightly and then slowly walked onto the court.

At the same time, on Hyokui's side, Yushi Ninzu stood up with a calm look.

"Oh, I didn't expect that my opponent would be Fuji you."

Yushi Ninzu stood in front of the net and smiled at Fuji Shusuke.

"Yes."

Fuji Shusuke said gently: "I don't know, have you been disappointed?"

"Of course, it's an honor for me to play against a genius."

Yuushi Ninzu smiled modestly, and then his eyes flashed with a cold light that should not be underestimated.

"However, it's hard to say what happens on the court."

"That's it."

Fuji Shusuke nodded, then quietly opened his eyes, looking at Ninzu Yushi quietly with cold and confident eyes.

"However, I don't think I will lose." (End of Chapter)