Net King: This player is backed by justice

"The game starts with the Pickles serving first."

As the referee announced the start, the spectators at the scene were very good and kept silent, giving the athletes a good competition environment.

Humph, you're just a first-grade brat, let me defeat you together.

The third-year junior high school player on Team Kimchi looked at Kintaro Toyama with a sinister look, the ill-will and jealousy in his eyes completely undisguised.

You know, the price you pay to become an official player on the Kimchi team is unimaginable. The bullying of senior players after entering is quite exaggerated. Therefore, the players standing here have a certain psychological quality. Twisted.

The worse the psychological quality of the player, the more distorted it will be.

Jealous of Kintaro Toyama being able to become an official member of the team in such a comfortable environment, this pickle player vented all his imbalance and other negative emotions on Kintaro Toyama.

"Let's see what's going on!"

"Oh!"

He hit the ball with a slightly ferocious expression, and the tennis ball flew sharply towards Kintaro Toyama. After it bounced off the ground, it flew towards Kintaro Toyama's face at an even angle.

"Whoosh!"

The audience was in an uproar. They didn't expect that it was just the first ball, but the Kimchi team players were so ruthless.

Haha, I really don’t want to suppress my nature at all.

Jinguji Hikaru twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain.

This player's thoughts are quite beautiful, but his strength
"too slow!"

"Oh!"

Kintaro Toyama chuckled lightly and hit the tennis ball back with ease.

what!
Seeing that his serve was so easily returned by Kintaro Toyama, the third-year junior high school player of the Kimchi team gritted his teeth in displeasure.

At the same time, the third-year high school player in front of the net had his eyes fixed on Aimee who was standing in front of the net.

The surprising result was that under his surprised gaze, Aimee walked straight out of the field in two or three steps.

What's going on? Is this guy going to ask for a timeout?

"Oh, we saw Aimee from the British team actually walked out of the court. Is it because of some reason to suspend the game?"

The audience was confused and puzzled. Why did they feel that today's game had an unusual feeling?
"Hmph, there's really a lot to do!"

Jin Guosan, a third-year junior high school player of the Kimchi team at the bottom line, and Li Gaoshan, a third-year high school player in front of the net, looked gloating.

The moment Aimee left the venue, the two of them involuntarily decided on the idea of ​​killing him while he was sick.

We won this goal!

"Oh!"

Jin Guosan made a cunning backhand cut and hit the tennis ball into the vacated front court.

At the same time, the referee immediately asked Aimee with a serious and nervous expression: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Aimee said calmly: "No, I'm fine."

The referee looked stunned.

tread!
At this moment, everyone suddenly saw Kintaro Toyama, who was originally at the bottom line, appear directly in front of the net in a flash.

what!
Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan were stunned at the same time.

This kid's speed is a bit too exaggerated!
"Hmph, simple."

Looking at the tennis ball at hand, Toyama Kintaro smiled softly and grinned his white teeth. In the eyes of Li Gaoshan in front of the net, Li Gaoshan looked like a young tiger, although he was not as powerful as the king of beasts. But Minions Eli.

"Oh!"

The yellow beam immediately penetrated the defense of Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan.

"15-0!"

"Take it."

Toyama Kintaro dropped his hands behind his head, swinging the racket and gently hitting his back.

Laid back and calm.

"protest!"

Ok?
Hearing the noise behind him, Kintaro Toyama was startled. He turned around and saw two players from the Kimchi Team surrounding the referee with red faces and arguing over something.

"Aimee, what are they talking about?"

"Haha, they said that my sudden exit affected them. The goal just now should not have been counted. They protested that we committed a foul."

Aimee looked coldly at the pickleball player who was annoying the referee and said disdainfully.

"Hey!"

Toyama Kintaro was stunned and looked at the two pickle team players in astonishment.

"It's really shameless."

"Excuse me, are there really no problems with your players?"

During this time, the organizing committee also sent people to inquire about Jinguji Hikari.

"Don't worry, our players are very good."

Jinguji Hikaru said to the staff of the organizing committee with ease and confidence: "This is our tactic."

tactics?

The staff member had a subtle look on his face, looking at the Kimchi team players who were still noisy around his colleagues, and said in a teasing tone.

"Your tactics have caused great harm to our colleagues."

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry."

"I said, how long do you plan to make the noise?"

Ok?
When the two pickle team players heard Aimee's voice, they immediately turned and looked towards Aimee.

"Huh, I didn't expect you to use these cunning methods to deceive our sympathy. How despicable!"

"That's it! It's shameless of you to take advantage of our kindness and sympathy."

Looking at Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan with hypocritical looks on their faces, Aimee felt that the air was dirty.

"You know what you think."

"I am talking to you now just to tell you that in today's game, apart from the necessary serving and receiving, your opponent is only my teammate."

Ok?
Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan were stunned, and subconsciously looked at Toyama Kintaro, who was standing next to Aimee, looking impatient and disgusted.

"Oh, stop lying!"

"I mean, who would do such a stupid thing?"

It’s really a summer bug that cannot be expressed in words.

Aimee looked at the sarcastic two people and had no interest in explaining.

"Anyway, that's all I have to say, you can make up your own mind."

Aimee couldn't stand the faces of Team Pickle anymore, so she turned around and left.

Kintaro Toyama stood in front of the net, his eyes glowing coldly, and he sneered: "You two, can you hurry up? It's very noisy."

Of course, the two members of the Neon Pickle Team couldn't understand this sentence at all, and they even wondered if Kintaro Toyama was insulting them.

"Referee, I protested, he insulted us."

Jin Guosan immediately complained to the referee.

His skillful movements and tone really make him look like a clown.

The referee, who couldn't stand the two of them for a long time, looked at the two of them impatiently. He had already listened to his colleagues clearly explain the situation through the earphone.

While I admired the courage and strength of Kintaro Toyama and others in my heart, I also felt even more shameless towards the two members of Team Kimchi.

"He did not insult you. Now please hurry up and continue the game. If you deliberately affect the progress of the game again, I will declare you disqualified!"

Listening to the referee's cold and tough words, the two members of the Pickle Team knew they couldn't continue to mess around.

Otherwise, the gain will really outweigh the loss.

After the two nodded, they deliberately smiled helplessly at the camera, as if they were victims.

As he slowly walked back to his seat, Jin Guosan asked in a low voice: "Senior, do you think what they just said is true or false."

"Haha, of course it's fake, you idiot."

Li Gaoshan looked at Jin Guosan coldly.

"Who could be so stupid as to do a one-on-two thing at this time?" Jin Guosan's body trembled instinctively when Li Gaoshan's sinister eyes stared at him.

"Yes, senior is right!"

Looking at the groveling Jin Guosan, Li Gaoshan's eyes were cold and he said, "Don't make any more mistakes, serve your ball well."

Listening to Li Gaoshan blaming himself for the mistake just now, Jin Guosan gritted his teeth secretly, but still lowered his head and sounded respectful.

"Yes, senior."

"Is what your opponent is telling the truth?"

After receiving feedback, the staff of the organizing committee who had just left returned.

"what?"

Jinguji Hikaru smiled and looked at the staff of the organizing committee.

"The plan your teammates mentioned."

The staff of the organizing committee also felt that it was a bit fanciful. Although the Kimchi team is not strong, this is the World Championship after all, and there is a lower limit to the strength of the players. Moreover, Kintaro Toyama is only just 2 years old. Only the first grade of junior high school.

"We'll see."

After receiving this seemingly ambiguous answer from Hikari Jinguji, the staff of the organizing committee smiled lightly.

To be honest, he would love to host a game that looks so interesting.

"Damn bastard."

Jin Guosan, who was unhappy, looked ahead gloomily, wondering whether the bastard he was scolding was his opponent on the opposite side or a teammate on the same court.

Looking at Aimee standing on the baseline opposite him, Jin Guosan hit the tennis ball as if to vent his anger.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After seeing Aimee return the ball, Jin Guosan immediately started to move. Looking at Aimee who stepped back and leaned her back against the wall with a leisurely posture, Jin Guosan felt very ridiculous.

Could it be that what these two guys said was true? Are they really going to let that red-haired brat hit both of us?

Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan only felt absurd and angry.

"Humph, I don't believe you are pretentious!"

Jin Guosan's eyes were focused, he bent his knees and squatted slightly, bulged his thigh muscles, turned his body, exerted all his muscles, and struck the tennis ball hard with a ferocious face.

"Oh!"

With an explosive blow, air waves spread out, and the tennis ball rushed straight towards the opposite court with a strong spin, flying towards Aimee without leaning to either side, while avoiding Kintaro Toyama in front of the net. .

"Don't take it if you can, you bastard!"

Jin Guosan looked at Aimee insidiously. In his opinion, apart from Aimee, it would be absolutely impossible for Kintaro Toyama to catch this kind of ball.

If Aimee answered, it would be like a slap in the face. If she didn't, it would be a slap in the face.

This game is theirs!

Aimee looked at the tennis ball flying towards her and the sinister and cunning eyes of Jin Guosan opposite her. While taking in everything, Aimee felt unusually disdainful in her heart.

Idiots, have they forgotten how they lost before?

Then, a head of red hair shining brightly in the sun, like a jumping flame, burned out the sinister look in Jin Guosan's eyes.

That rascal!
The sinister expression froze, Jin Guosan's eyes widened, and he was shocked when he looked at Kintaro Toyama who suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball.

Why does it appear there?

"Hmph, as I said, your opponent is only me."

Kintaro Toyama said unhappily, and at the same time he jumped up and retaliated cleanly.

"Oh!"

Li Gaoshan reacted and quickly chased in the direction of the tennis ball, cursing at the same time.

"Yeah, ***"

"Oh!"

The figure looked embarrassed and picked up the tennis ball, but Kintaro Toyama's speed seemed to be faster than the tennis ball.

Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan both raised their heads, looking at Kintaro Toyama high in the sky with complicated and gloomy expressions.

Kintaro Toyama was condescending and glanced at the positions of Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan. A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes and a sneer appeared.

"Oh!"

There were no extra fancy tricks, a simple smash immediately penetrated the messy and flawless defense of the two men.

"Boom!"

Like a meteor falling to the ground, the tennis ball turned into a yellow light in everyone's eyes, landed lightly and quickly, and flew out of the court.

Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan just made simple and basic reactions and then looked at the ball and sighed.

"0-30!"

After the referee announced the score impartially, he glanced at Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan, who had ugly faces, with a bad look in his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he looked at Kintaro Toyama with encouraging eyes.

Good job, boy.

Press these two guys hard and beat them!

"You two, stop making small moves and concentrate on the game."

After Jintaro Toyama landed from the air, he looked at Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan opposite with a leisurely and contemptuous expression, and said lightly.

"I'm already so weak, but I still have the nerve to be distracted. It's really stupid."

Fortunately, Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan couldn't understand what Toyama Kintaro said at this time. Otherwise, if they understood the murderous and heart-wrenching words of Toyama Kintaro, they would probably cry to heaven and earth again.

"He didn't insult you."

After Kintaro Toyama finished speaking, and as soon as he received the looks from Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan, the referee immediately said with a straight face.

As for Kintaro Toyama's last sentence, which is so stupid, I'm sorry, the Osaka accent is too strong and I can't understand the neon dialect.

Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan almost choked to death because the referee had a lot of words stuck in their throats.

"Senior, what should we do next?"

Jin Guosan asked in a low voice.

"What else can I do? Just fight!"

Li Gaoshan was very angry and said irritably: "Don't they want one person to beat us two? Then fight him. Can't we two even beat each other's brat?"

"We just didn't take it seriously. Next time, don't worry about the foreigner and concentrate on dealing with this brat!"

"Understood, senior!"

Jin Guosan nodded. He also felt that Toyama Kintaro was just one person and would never be a match for the two of them. However, the development of things often backfired.

"Oh!"

"Game, Aimei Yuanshan, 1-0!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Aimei Yuanshan, 2-0!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Aimei Yuanshan, 3-0!"

Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan's eyes widened. They did not expect that Kintaro Toyama was so strong.

And Kintaro Toyama's performance of holding down two members of the Kimchi team by himself also aroused cheers and applause from the audience.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Pickleball team is extremely gloomy at this time.

"These two idiots, Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan, were beaten so badly by the other party alone."

In the Kimchi team, Li Guixiu looked gloomy as he watched the two men making fools of themselves on the court.

Although it is an exhibition match, if he really loses so ugly, as the captain, he will not be implicated by the two of them after he returns, and he will be scolded by netizens, and he will even be assassinated by extreme netizens.

"Two idiots, since they are not strong enough, then use other means!"

"Signal them both!"

Li Guixiu glanced at one of his subordinates, who immediately understood and made a vague gesture to Jin Guosan and Li Gaoshan. (End of chapter)