Net King: This player is backed by justice

Chapter 342 The strange white-robed army

"The British team swept the French team 3-0 in the qualifying match!!!"

"The biggest dark horse has appeared!!!"

"The man who defeated Camus and led the British team, God - Jinguji Hikari!"

Although the match between the British team and the French team has ended, the impact will not subside for a long time.

Before the game, no spectators could have imagined that the French team led by Camus would get off to a bad start and was swept away by the British team in the qualifying rounds.

For a time, the danger of the British team skyrocketed in the minds of other teams.

The most popular one, Jinguji Hikari, also received the most attention at this time.

……

"Are those reporters crazy?"

Jinguji Hikaru's casual attitude was extremely inconsistent with what he said.

Xiu joked with a smile.

"Who is your opponent in the knockout round?"

"Then, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go out for a walk."

Keith looked at the information sent by the coaching staff, and finally his eyes rested on the data that predicted a 95% winning rate for a second. He smiled and said: "There are no opponents worth paying attention to."

"Hey! Singles No. 3!"

Keith showed the freshly released World Championship rankings to everyone.

"Yes, thanks to this, our team's ranking has risen."

"Well, all in all, it's better to be careful. After all, this is the world."

He nodded indifferently. Jinguji Hikaru was not obsessed with Portugal. As Keith said before, there was no player he wanted to beat.

"alright."

At the end of the qualifiers, a total of sixteen teams entered the knockout rounds.

Looking at Jinguji Hikari getting up, Xiu was stunned.

It's just a sixteen-to-eight competition. The team they encountered is not very strong, so they are very dismissive of the players when arranging it now, but that won't be the case later.

"No way, boss, who made you defeat Camus?"

"So how do the coaching staff plan to arrange the players to play against Portugal?"

"Including you, boss."

"Also, let's report this guy Long Ya to the No. 1 singles."

As he said that, Keith also looked at Miyadera Hikari.

Jinguji Hikaru glanced at Echizen Ryuya, who was sitting on the edge of the window sill, gently tossing oranges up and down in his hands and said.

After finally avoiding the entanglement of reporters and returning to the room, Jinguji Hikaru complained unhappily.

"It has been discussed. In order to preserve the players' physical strength and condition and reduce the risk of injury, the coaching staff recommends that our players who have played before should not participate in the competition."

"Why, are you still worried?"

"Just be prepared."

The opponents you encounter are getting stronger and stronger, and the intervals between games are becoming more and more compact. The player's status and consumption must be considered.

"understand!"

"Turning around?"

Therefore, the candidates and order of appearances are also extremely important and must be considered.

……

Everyone looked at Jinguji Hikari and laughed dumbly.

Hearing Jinguji Hikari's words, Toyama Kintaro's eyes suddenly lit up. If he plays No. 3 alone, wouldn't he definitely be able to play?

Who can believe that someone who looks so lazy defeated Camus of the French team?

"Third, did it replace the French team's previous position and push the American team out of the top five?"

Echizen Ryuya didn't have any objections to Jinguji Hikaru's arrangements.

Jinguji Hikaru said calmly: "The next game should be a headache."

"Be careful to take good care of yourself later and don't get hurt."

"Well, Portugal."

Jinguji Hikaru lost interest after taking a glance. After all, the German team's position has not changed from the beginning.

"Why, it's like a fly that can't be driven away. It's buzzing."

"On the doubles side, one team will be drawn from the second and third teams. As for the singles side... Aimee chose the No. 2 singles position."

"Then let Xiao Jin play singles No. 3."

"But boss, didn't you just say that reporters are like flies..."

"Just stay away."

After waving his hand, Jingujiguang walked out of the room coolly.

"Oh!"

Looking at the closed door, Xiu Cuo asked in astonishment: "Did Boss like to go out for walks so much before?"

Keith smiled casually.

"maybe."

……

Australian afternoons are really quite peaceful.

Wearing a black mask I bought randomly on the street, changed into casual clothes, and put on the hat of my sweatshirt, I became the brightest kid on the street.

"Let's find a place to buy some gifts for my parents and Qing."

Although my family said they would watch it during the World Championship finals, I may not have time then, so... I just wanted to buy it in advance.

Koala dolls, pendants, necklaces, and a bunch of gadgets that Haru Jinguji thought Haru Jinguji would like. He also bought a tie for his father and a silk scarf for his mother. They all came home with a full load.

“Phew, a great harvest, a great harvest!”

The satisfied Jinguji Hikari felt the joy of spending money for the first time in a long time. Sure enough, if the money is spent in the right place, the happiness will be doubled.

On his way back to the hotel, he suddenly saw two people in a hurry.

Momojo... and Ninzu?

After taking a closer look, Jinguji Hikaru realized that it was Momojo Takeshi and Ninzu Yushi whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

A smile appeared subconsciously at the corner of his mouth, but the next second Hikaru Jinguji's expression changed slightly.

……

Coming! Almost there!

"Hold on, Taocheng, we'll be there soon!"

Looking at the hotel getting closer and closer, Renzu looked anxiously and kept comforting Takeshi Momoro beside him. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of them.

"Sorry, we don't have time right now."

Just as Renzu was helping Taocheng walk past this person, he suddenly felt the other person put his hand on his shoulder.

His expression suddenly became impatient, and his voice became cold.

"I said……"

"It's me who endures enough."

Looking at Hikaru Jinguji who pulled down his mask, Yuushi Ninzu was slightly startled.

……

"So, you and Momocheng went to find out information about your opponent, and this is what happened?"

Jinguji Hikaru asked as he helped Momogi aside to rest.

"Yes, originally we just thought we would leave after taking one look, but the other party suddenly invited us to compete."

Yushi Ninzu nodded and said solemnly: "Those guys are average in strength, but they suddenly started singing mysterious songs. After listening to it, Momogi became like this."

Mysterious ballad? !

Jinguji Hikaru nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Momoro's painful expression and nodded.

"I understand. Taocheng's current situation means he needs a good rest. You should take him back quickly."

"okay."

After helping Ninzu Yushi lift Momojo up, Jinguji Hikaru also took away Momojo Takeshi's racket.

Ok?
Under the surprised and aware eyes of Ninzu Yushi, Jinguji Hikari chuckled.

"I just have a lot of free time recently, so it would be a good idea to go and listen to music."

Then he turned around and walked in the direction told by Yushi Ninzu.

"Tell Momocheng that I will borrow the racket first!"

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

Ninzu Yushi looked at Jinguji Hikaru's back, feeling a little worried.

"It's better not to cause any trouble." Glancing at Momoro beside him, Yuushi Renzhi quickened his pace and rushed towards the hotel.

Jinguji Hikaru successfully found what Ninzu Yushi said was the mysterious training place of Alamenonma.

I only saw a group of people wearing white loose robe-like sweatshirts, hats, and pure white masks on their faces, training on the court while muttering something to each other.

The low and eerie melody sounds very creepy.

"Whoosh!"

A bright yellow tennis ball, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, hit the basket full of tennis balls on the side of the court.

"Oh!"

The hit basket immediately twisted and flew out.

"Da da da--"

Tennis balls fell to the ground one after another like a goddess scattering flowers.

The people in white robes stopped at the same time, stood there, and turned to look in the same direction.

The uniform and soulless movements, at dusk, when light and darkness transition, are strange and eerie.

"Huh, it looks like I'm looking in the right place."

Putting the gift he bought at his feet, Jinguji Hikari smiled lightly, and put the racket on his shoulder casually, looking at the opposite person with a vague and vague look in his eyes.

"I heard that you like singing very much?"

Completely ignoring the oppression of the men in white robes who gathered together to form a vague encirclement, Jingujiguang said casually: "I just happen to have nothing to do recently, and I am in a depressed mood. Although I don't know how your singing is going. , but I still decided to give you guys a chance."

"If you sing well, you should be rewarded; if you sing poorly,"

Jinguji Hikaru's eyes turned cold and he sneered.

"But don't blame me for making a scene."

And among this group of white-robed men, a pair of eyes were looking at Jinguji Hikari with passion and excitement.

The best experimental material, absolutely not to be missed.

"Alamenonma—"

With a low groan in his mouth, the people in white robes around him slowly dispersed, as if they had received instructions from robots, making way for Jinguji Hikaru.

Looking at the court that these people gave up to him, Jinguji Hikaru smiled slightly, took big steps, and stood up straight.

"So."

Looking around, Jinguji Mitsuo smiled confidently.

"Are you coming one by one, or together?"

At this time, Yushi Ninzu also took Takeshi Momoro back to the hotel.

"Everyone!"

When everyone saw Yushi Ninzu and Takeshi Momojo who was supporting him, they suddenly panicked.

"A Tao!"

"What happened, Renzu!"

Everyone asked one after another, and fortunately it was Yushi Ninzu who had a calm personality. If it were another person, he might not be able to explain clearly.

"In other words, you and Momocheng went to spy on your opponent's strength, and then you ended up like this?"

"Yes."

Yuushi Ninzu nodded solemnly.

"The opponent's strength was very average. It went smoothly at first, but then, they suddenly started singing songs they couldn't understand, and then Taocheng suddenly looked very painful."

"Alame Nongma~"

"Oh!"

"Alame Nongma~"

"Oh!"

"Alame Nongma~"

"Oh!"

What, that’s what these guys originally sang.

Jinguji Hikaru looked disgusted. To him, it seemed to him that these people were not singing at all, but simply reciting in a low voice. The sound was like mosquitoes on a summer night, lingering in your ears and making you upset.

"Oh!"

Then with a swipe, the tennis ball hit the opponent straight, knocking him down directly.

"Your strength is as unsightly as your singing skills."

However, in the face of Hikaru Jinguji's contempt and provocation, this group of people always acted like soulless puppets. If one person fell, the others would drag him down, and then go up again to face Jinguji. Light.

What's going on with these people!

Jinguji Hikaru frowned slightly and looked at these guys who were behaving strangely.

Apart from singing unintelligible songs, they didn't say a word from beginning to end, and there was no communication between them, but their actions were very orderly.

"Oh!"

Seeing them serve directly at themselves without even saying hello, their actions all showed that they would not stop until they knocked themselves down, but Jinguji Hikari did not feel the corresponding emotions from these guys.

"It seems that we can't do it without knocking down all of you!"

Jinguji Hikari smiled coldly.

"Oh!"

At this time, the mysterious figure standing silently in the corner looked at the Jinguji light on the court with burning eyes.

Everyone has their limits, how long can you persist?

Naturally, he knew Hikari Jinguji, but so what, in his opinion, the experiment that could be completed with Hikari Jinguji, and the final result was the truly precious existence.

As for these guys, they are just junk material that can be seen everywhere. No matter how much you spend, they are not worth feeling bad about.

Let me see how long you can last!

There was a fierce and paranoid light in his eyes, and his whole person exuded a faint, yet very dangerous aura of unbridled madness.

The chanting in his mouth became more and more urgent.

"Alamenongma~"

"Alamenongma~"

"Alamenongma~"

As his tone quickened, the others also began to sing quickly in low voices, as if they had received the instruction.

For a time, mysterious songs filled the audience, strange and bewildering.

At the same time, Jinguji Hikaru also noticed that as the song accelerated, his opponent's movements also became faster, and his reaction, speed, and strength increased to a higher level at the same time, and his whole person seemed to have entered a violent state!
However, Jinguji Hikaru didn't care at all about his opponent's sudden increase in strength. He cared about another point.

"Oh!"

Looking at the tennis ball flying towards him, Jingujiguang looked indifferent, raised his racket, and when he was about to hit the ball, he suddenly changed the direction.

"Whoosh!"

The golden beam of light passed through the crowd and flew straight towards the mysterious man.

what!
Looking at the tennis ball flying in front of him in an instant, the mysterious man looked shocked.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball accurately hit his forehead, knocking him down.

As he fell to the ground, the movements of the other men in white robes also stopped instantly.

"It... hurts so much."

The mysterious man sat up in a daze, but felt that there was a figure in front of him.

"As expected, these people are really controlled by you?"

"What is that mysterious song? Hypnosis? Psychological suggestion?"

The mysterious man raised his head and met Jinguji Hikaru's condescending and indifferent gaze.

"You are not from here, tell me your purpose of doing this and your true identity."

The mysterious man looked up at Jinguji Hikari, his eyes flickering.

At this time, he faced Jinguji Hikari and felt a very terrifying and majestic sense of oppression from him.

Not only is this guy's strength amazing, but his mental power is also so terrifying. My hypnosis actually...

"Well, it's quite lively here. Am I late?"

An arrogant voice sounded, and Jinguji Hikaru subconsciously turned around and saw Echizen Ryoma wearing a hat.

Ryoma, are you here to find a place for Taocheng too?

At this time, Jinguji Hikaru suddenly felt something coming towards him. He took a step back and his broad white robe fell to the ground.

Looking at the escaping figure in the distance, Jingujiguang frowned.

That pattern... Spanish?

(End of this chapter)