Net King: Li Haida

"What a shame!"

"High school students were completely crushed by middle school students, you say yes, Xiongzhen!"

Tomoya Uemura, who is thin but is the No.3 in the first army, sneered, seeming to be extremely disdainful of these failed high school students.

"It's a shame. "

"After this game, junior high school students may look down on high school students even more. "

NO.2 Yuto Kawada smiled for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"This year's middle school students are indeed very strong!"

NO.1's Daido Temple Yuma's eyes are burning.

"Oh?"

"Are you going to make a move?"

Yuto Kawada said with a smile.

"There's no need, because someone will do it for me!"

Daoji Yujin shook his head.

"Anyone?"

"You mean the self-depraved fellow?"

Tomoya Uemura pouted.

"You should know that he is not willing to fall!"

Dao Temple Xiongzhen said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes~"

"That guy just wanted to hone his swordsmanship, so he volunteered to stay on Court 16 and was despised by all the high school students. "

Tomoya Uemura looked unhappy.

The player he said was willing to fall was called Yachen Kenyi.

When they first entered the training camp, Bachen Kenichi also competed with Daoji Yuzhen for the No.1 position.

Unfortunately, he failed in the end and became a member of the No. 16 court.

Although the strength of the other party has not fallen.

But in Uemura's view, the opponent's willingness to stay on Court 16 is an act of depravity and cowardice.

If it's not cowardice, why not follow the expedition with the team.

In this way, the team will not lose three in a row.

"That's it!"

"Kenyi, that guy isn't what you say. "

"And in the end, it's us who is dragging Yuma and Kenichi back. "

Yuto Kawada shook his head and said.

He knew a lot about the situation of the Eight Dust Sword One.

Although I stayed on Court 16, I really wanted to hone myself.

And more importantly, the other side, like them, is extremely disappointed with the current U-17.

It is also because of this that the Eight Dust Sword is reluctant to enter the first army.

Because in the eyes of the other party.

Even if you join the first team, the result of the expedition will be the same.

As long as there are those players who are not enterprising, the U-17 will not want to achieve good results at all.

“........."

Tomoya Uemura fell silent when he heard this.

Because Yuto Kawada is right, it is true that they are dragging their feet.

Although they want to achieve it in the world, their strength is inferior.

Otherwise, with the strength of Dao Temple Xiongzhen and Eight Dust Kenyi, those world powerhouses will fight.

Instead of even playing a han national team.

The three fell silent.

And the clash on the pitch did not stop there

After So-su defeated Yuki Tianma, his eyes swept over all the team members.

"Who else is going to challenge?"

When these words fell, all the high school students lowered their heads.

There is Xi Tianma, the NO.17, who has a clean sheet, not to mention them ordinary high school students.

So no one dared to reply to Zong Xiu's words at all.

"This little ghost is so arrogant!"

Yuichiro Momose, the NO.6 of the First Army, snorted coldly.

"Don't be impulsive, he defeated Huashan Academy, and Huashan Academy's ranking is higher than yours. "

Yasuhiro Kawagen said in a low voice.

"So what?"

"Do you want to let these little devils go presumptuous here?"

"If we really let them into Centre Court easily, then we will still have the face to stay here after that?"

Yuichiro Momose snorted coldly.

What is before them now is not a question of whether to stop or not.

It's a question of high school students winning a victory.

After all, from the beginning of the conflict, high school students have not won a game.

So no matter what, they have to get a win, otherwise how will they stay in training camp in the future.

As he spoke, he picked up his racket and strode towards the court.

"It's Yuichiro Momose who is ranked sixth!"

"Is the top player in the first army finally going to make a move?"

"Great, the players at the front of the first army are different from the players at the back, if it's Yuichiro Momose, he will definitely win!"

The U-17 high school students cheered when they saw this.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is good, but don't think that if you win a few wastes, you can be arrogant here!"

Yuichiro Momose looked at Sohide, his face full of unhappiness.

"Arrogant?"

"And do you dare to bet with me?"

Zong Xiu smiled.

"Bet?"

Yuichiro Momose was stunned.

"As long as you can catch my ball, then I'll leave the training camp immediately!"

"How?"

Zong Xiu raised a finger and shook it in front of the other party.

When these words fell, the audience fell into a deathly silence.

Not to mention ordinary high school students, even the Daoji Yuzhen who was watching from a distance looked stunned.

They didn't expect Zong Xiu to be so arrogant.

You must know that Yuichiro Momose is the NO.6 of U-17, and his strength is terrifying.

How can this kind of master not even be able to catch a ball.

"It's too arrogant. "

"Yes, this arrogant guy must be taught a good lesson, otherwise I really think we high school students have no one!"

"Yuichiro, bet with the other party and let him know how good a high school student is!"

The high school students were clamoring again.

"Arrogance!"

"Do you think you're invincible?"

Yuichiro Momose laughed angrily.

He is the NO.6 of the U-17 First Army, when has he ever been despised like this.

Now that he is underestimated by Zong Xiu, he only feels that his chest is about to be blown up.

"For you, it should be. "

Zong Xiu smiled when he heard this.

"Bastard!"

When Yuichiro Momose heard this, his face turned from red to black, and then from black to purple, as if he was about to be stunned in the next second.

"That's it!"

"If you agree, let's get started!"

Jong-su gently flipped the tennis ball.

"Tee!"

Yuichiro Momose roared.

I found that I couldn't talk to Jong so anymore.

Because if he continued, he was afraid that he would be angry to death.

"That'........ Be careful!"

The smile on the corner of Zong Xiu's mouth disappeared, and a serious look appeared on his face.

Airplanes!

With a grasp of five fingers, the golden light bloomed instantly.

What's more, there were also black air currents circulating on this ball, and the aura of destruction swept across the field.

This is........ The power of another dimension!_

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