Net King: This player is backed by justice

After Dashi drew the lots, the atmosphere at the scene changed a little, and there was an indescribable sense of relief, as if the big stone in his heart had been removed.

At the same time, because the grand prize was taken away early, the attention and concentration of the audience were obviously different from before.

"Next up, Team GB!"

Jinguji Hikaru stood up slowly and walked onto the stage under the ceremonial applause of the audience.

"please push this button"

The blond and blue-eyed hostess winked at Jinguji Hikari in a charming way, and at the same time motioned to the button at hand.

These professionally trained people can make people feel like a spring breeze with just one look.

"OK."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled, and then pressed the button neatly.

"Om-"

In front of him, a transparent machine that looked like a washing machine rotated rapidly, and then a ball with numbers written on it slowly rolled out.

"number 15."

The etiquette lady handed the number ball to the host, and the host showed the number ball to the camera and the audience. At the same time, the big screen also showed Jinguji Hikaru and their opponents in the exhibition match.

“Kimchi Country!”

Tsk, how lucky I am.

Jinguji curled his lips without leaving a trace. Compared with the German team, he was the so-called undersigned.

At this time, he was facing the camera, and this small action was clearly displayed to the scene on the big screen.

Some players nodded empathetically and understood.

Some things are known to everyone.

As for Jinguji Hikaru's blatant disdain for not caring about the occasion, the Kimchi Nation team looked gloomy and gritted their teeth.

"Yasi! Damn you little bastard!"

After the results were registered, Jinguji Hikaru returned to his seat.

"Boss, I'm a bit unlucky."

Jinguji Temple hides its face in helplessness.

"How will I explain it when I get back?"

"The opponent is Kimchi Country."

The coaching staff also had very subtle expressions after hearing the news.

This exhibition match is actually just a gimmick used in advance to attract audiences from all over the world.

The two teams competed three times each, and all were doubles matches involving high school and junior high school students.

But except for the likes of the king Germany and the old top four, no team will take this game lightly.

If you meet a strong team and lose before the official match starts, it will be very demoralizing.

Another situation is when the opponent is average in strength, but has a bad character, making the game miserable and disgusting.

Well, it is well known that there is only one such team in the world.

"This luck is not bad."

The head coach smiled and said with a relaxed expression.

"It's just an exhibition match, and the other party won't care too much."

"Let's win cleanly."

"Yes!"

"So, how should the players be arranged?"

a member of the coaching staff asked.

The head coach touched his chin. He didn't need to think about this issue for too long. His eyes flashed and he looked at Jinguji Hikaru opposite.

"Light, who do you think is suitable for the show?"

"whatever."

Jinguji Hikaru said casually: "When the time comes, whoever wants to come up can just come up."

Because it is an exhibition match, there is no need to submit the list of participants in advance for this match. It is only necessary to send out the mixed doubles of high school students and junior high school students at the time.

Then it’s up to the referee to confirm.

"I won't go anyway."

Looking at Hikari Jinguji who looked like he was throwing away the shopkeeper, the head coach smiled helplessly.

"OK, then it will depend on the situation at the time. Let's tell the players about this in advance. If you want to play, you must first get Guang's consent."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the head coach looked at another staff member.

"Yes."

Jinguji Hikari twitched his lips.

"By the way, Guang, I heard that the opponent drawn in the Neon team's exhibition match was the German team."

As if asking casually, the head coach redirected the topic to Jinguji Hikari.

"Light, how do you feel about the outcome of this game?"

"Germany wins."

Without any hesitation, Jinguji Guangfeng said calmly.

"Ah."

The answers that should be taken for granted sound and feel completely different when spoken from different people's mouths.

The head coach looked at Hikaru Jinguji who looked indifferent and didn't care at all. He was relieved and at the same time, he didn't intend to take it lightly.

For Hikaru Jinguji, who has dual nationality, the temporary team transfer procedure was not difficult at all.

The closer it gets to the last minute, the more important it is to ensure the safety of the team's ace.

Sensing the head coach's little thoughts, Jinguji Hikaru smiled casually and then stood up.

"Then I'll leave first, coach."

The head coach nodded kindly.

"Well, go and have a good rest. If you want to play tomorrow, you can."

"Ah."

Watching Jinguji Hikari leave, the head coach's smile slowly faded, and then he said seriously to the coaching staff next to him.

"You guys should keep an eye on me lately and don't make any mistakes."

"clear."

"Playing against the Pickleball Team, I'm on the field, I'm on the field!"

Kintaro Toyama was excited about the competition and actively signed up.

Looking at Kintaro Toyama who had a clear and foolish look in his eyes, Xiu couldn't help but remind him aloud.

"Xiao Jin, you don't need to be so active in this game. The strength of the Kimchi team is only that much."

Keith looked at Kintaro Toyama with a smile.

"And didn't you say you won't play doubles?"

"This"

Kintaro Toyama was a little confused when he heard this. Although he said so, his desire to compete made him eager to try.

"Ah, I'm so confused, why can't I start the game directly?"

Looking at the worried Toyama Kintaro, Jinguji Hikaru smiled, then thought about it and said.

"Xiao Jin, it's okay if you want to play."

"Hey!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"What's wrong? It's just the Pickle Team. It doesn't matter if we fight."

"There is no problem, but boss, who will Xiao Jin partner with?"

Xiu couldn't help but ask.

"Just pick anyone in the team who can serve."

Just pick anyone who can serve? !

After hearing Jinguji Hikaru's words, everyone immediately understood, but their expressions became even weirder.

Keith thought about it for a moment and said, "Boss, isn't this a bit too arrogant?"

Echizen Ryuya looked quite interested, and said, "Isn't it quite interesting," in order to avoid chaos in the world.

Xiu said helplessly: "It feels like it has aroused a lot of public opinion."

Tokugawa Kazuya rarely spoke.

"If that is really the case, with the character of the Pickle Team, they will definitely protest vigorously to defend their rights afterwards."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a clown."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled disdainfully. I went to Kimchi Country with Team Neon to train, but it made him sick.

"Kintaro, you can play when the time comes."

"it is good!"

Hearing that he could play, Toyama Kintaro nodded affirmatively, and then couldn't help but ask: "So who is my teammate? Do I need to discuss tactics with him in advance?"

"unnecessary."

Jinguji Hikaru shook his head, looked at Kintaro Toyama with meaningful eyes, and said with a smile: "Want to try one versus two?"

Toyama Kintaro was startled.

One against two...

The light of excitement kept flickering.

……

"It's true that we are on opposite sides of the road!"

While Jinguji Hikaru was quietly planning, Team Kimchi was not in a good mood.

"I can't believe that guy actually went to the British team."

The captain of the Kimchi team, Lee Gyu-soo, looked uncertain.

For the British team, the strength of the Pickle Team is naturally inferior, but it is one thing for the opponent to be strong, and it is another thing for the opponent to be their mortal enemy!
Although I don’t hate Jinguji Hikaru very much, after all, I can now become the captain of the Kimchi team, and Jinguji Hikari is indispensable.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the silent person sitting in the corner, and Li Guixiu said with a bad attitude: "Hey, Jin Shuoheng, don't you plan to deal with the trouble you caused! Are you so embarrassed to just sit there alone? How can you be so at ease? Really? You are really thick-skinned!"

The other teammates listened to Li Guixiu's sarcastic and mean words and fell silent.

What a fucking locker room atmosphere.

Jin Shuoheng raised his head silently and looked at Li Guixiu, who looked unhappy and a villain with a cold look in his eyes.

"If you're afraid, don't do this captain."

When others try to save Li Gyu's face, he won't do it. He is just a clown who takes advantage of others.

"What did you say!"

Seeing Jin Seokhyung making it difficult for him to get off the stage in public, Li Gyuxiu wanted to have a fit, but after seeing Jin Seokhyung's cold eyes and thinking of the chaebol power behind him, he had no choice but to endure it because he didn't want to show off his face now.

But this anger needs to be unleashed!
"Ah! What are you still doing there?"

Li Guixiu glared fiercely at an unrelated team member.

"Hurry up and get to work, you idiot!"

"Ah, yes!"

Suppressing his inner panic, the team member hurriedly turned on the projection and began to introduce the players of the British team.

Under the dim light, the eyes of everyone on the Kimchi team were a little erratic. They each had their own thoughts. The cold light in their eyes was not only directed at their opponents, but also at their teammates.

When encountering a bear, you don't need to run very fast, you just need to be able to ensure that your teammates around you fall down to feed the bear.

……

"Welcome everyone to the exhibition game of this World Series."

"Now let's give a round of applause to today's two teams, first of all the Kimchi team."

"Crack, snap, snap."

The scattered applause made all the Kimchi team players who came out of the player channel feel very bad.

However, under the camera, they all had to put on false smiles on their faces.

But what I was thinking was: Damn it, I must give the British team some color soon.

"Okay, now let's invite the British team to appear!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Warm and loud applause, like slaps, kept hitting the faces of everyone in the Pickle Team.

The British team has a good reputation at the World Championships. The players are good, good-looking and gentlemanly.

Anyway, when it comes to popularity, the British team crushes the Pickleball team in all aspects.

"Wow, there are so many people, so many foreigners."

Kintaro Toyama opened his eyes wide and looked at the people sitting in the auditorium applauding his team, feeling an indescribable excitement in his heart.

"It's just a small scene."

Keith looked at the excited Kintaro Toyama, smiled and said, "When the official match starts, the number of spectators will only increase."

"Is that right?"

"Of course Kintaro."

Xiu said cheerfully: "Of course, it's also possible that because our opponent is the Pickle Team, the people who come may not..."

"Just because our opponent is the Pickle Team, there may be a little more people here."

Ok?
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Jinguji Hikaru chuckled and said: "After all, there are still many people who like to watch others seek justice."

Everyone suddenly smiled knowingly.

"Okay, the players on both sides are already in place, so let me look forward to the start of the first game."

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey!"

Off the field, Kintaro Toyama, who was doing leg presses to warm up, heard the cheers from the audience again and suddenly said excitedly: "It's finally my turn to play."

"Oh, you know how to read the atmosphere, Kintaro."

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Kintaro Toyama with a smile and said: "There will only be one set in the exhibition match, so you have to think clearly about how to play."

"Understood, understood!"

Toyama Kintaro nodded enthusiastically.

Jinguji Hikaru then turned his attention to Aimee, who was also preparing to warm up.

"Actually, Aimee, you don't need to play."

"It's ok."

Aimee shook her head slightly to show that she didn't care.

"You need a player who is good at serving, and I think I can still do it."

Jinguji Guang looked helpless.

"But you can do much more than that."

"I just wanted to give Team Pickle a lesson with my serve."

After Aimee finished speaking, she strode onto the court.

"Aimee seemed to have been disgusted by the pickle team players' dirty tricks during the last World Championship."

Keith leaned into Jinguji Hikaru's ear and whispered.

Jinguji Hikaru nodded.

This pickle team is really notorious.

"Please give me your advice today."

Looking at Kintaro Toyama's innocent smile, Aimee smiled slightly.

"Well, tell me if you can't hold it anymore."

"Don't worry, don't worry, why can't you hold on?"

Toyama Kintaro said, looking at the Kimchi team opposite with stern and powerful eyes, full of fighting spirit.

"I'm curious as to what methods they will use to deal with us."

……

"The British team is represented by veteran player Aimee, and their newcomer, Kintaro Toyama!"

The two players on the Kimchi team looked at Kintaro Toyama, who was in the first year of junior high school. They felt happy in their hearts, but at the same time, they felt angry at being slighted.

The British team underestimated us too much!

But it’s okay, it’s best to deal with such a kid.

The two looked at each other with a sneer.

And Aimee, who saw their little moves clearly, her expression suddenly turned cold.

Feeling Aimee's cold gaze, the two pickle team members trembled slightly, and then looked at Aimee with more provocative and malicious eyes.

If you are upright, you will not be afraid of a slanted shadow; if you are a bad person, you will not be afraid of notoriety.

Those with naive ideas were eliminated by their own people early on.

"Kintaro, you must be careful soon, I'm afraid the deal will be directed at you."

"Well, it's okay."

Listening to Kintaro Toyama's eager tone, Aimee turned her head and met Kintaro Toyama's unbearable fiery eyes.

"I'm planning to target them too."

(End of this chapter)