Net King: Li Haida

Swish!

Zong Xiu's body jumped and landed on it steadily.

Seeing this, Byodoin and the others also followed closely and quickly stabilized their bodies.

However, as soon as the group climbed to the top of the cliff, they saw figures one after another, completely surrounding the edge of the cliff.

"Is that you?"

The two sides looked at each other, and the high school students who came here early widened their eyes.

They didn't expect that the person who came here would be Zong Xiu.

"Welcome to Hell, trash!"

A deep voice rang out.

The crowd of high school students separated, and they saw Mifune Irido walking over with a wine gourd, looking at Zong Xiu and the others with a fierce face.

"It's been a few days, Instructor Initiation. "

Zong Xiu greeted with a smile.

"Little ghost, don't get close to me!"

Mifune Irido snorted coldly, not giving a good face at all.

"Coach of the Initiation Path? He is the head coach of the U-17 training camp?"

A few people were stunned when they saw this face.

In their minds, the head coach of the training camp should be a mature and steady coach.

But who would have thought that Mifune would look like this.

Not only is his beard sloppy, but his appearance is even more vicious.

If it's a gangster, they still believe it, but if it's the head coach of the training camp, they don't believe it.

"Those little ghosts, what are you muttering there!"

Mifune looked at it fiercely, with a look of ill will.

"Old man, are you really the head coach of the training camp?"

Atsukyo Tono is also a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and when he heard Mifune's question, he asked curiously.

"Old man?"

The high school students around widened their eyes when they heard this, and they looked at Tono in disbelief.

They didn't expect Tono to be so bold and dare to call Mifune to enter the old man.

"That's right!"

"The old man Mifune entered the Tao, and he is the head coach of the U-17 training camp!"

Mifune nodded, but soon his words changed, and his face showed a fierce look: "That little ghost, do you know what the old man hates the most?"

"What do you hate the most?"

Tono was stunned for a moment, but didn't react.

"What the old man hates the most is that there is garbage to interrupt the old man's speech!"

Mifune Irido suddenly yelled.

Then he grabbed a tennis ball and the racket of a high school student next to him.

The tennis ball is tossed and the racket is swung down.

Boom!

The deafening sound exploded.

The grass-green tennis ball was bombarded with great force and immediately flew towards Tono.

The speed of this ball was extremely fast, not to mention Tono, and even Byodoin on the side didn't react.

Bang!

A dull crash sounded.

A ball mixed with great force slammed into Tono's stomach.

A powerful burst of power blasted Tono out in an instant.

Bang!

The body fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

A scream came from Tono's mouth, and then he held his stomach and trembled.

There was an instant silence all around.

Everyone looked at Mifune Irido with a blank face, and they didn't expect Mifune Irido to suddenly attack Tono.

It took a long time for the group of Munoto to be the first to react.

"Tono?"

"Are you alright?"

Several people quickly rushed over and hurriedly helped Tono up.

Then one by one, he glared at Mifune Irido, but he didn't expect Mifune Irido, who was the head coach, to attack the players.

"You garbage are all listened to by the old man!"

"This is the back mountain, the place under the jurisdiction of the old man, since you are here, you must be absolutely obedient!"

"If you can't do it, you can get out of here immediately!"

"Do you hear that?"

Mifune approached the road and looked around, then yelled roughly.

The high school students are a group of old fritters, and they nodded without saying a word when they heard this.

And the group of Munoto was furious.

They are all a group of lawless people, when have they been so angry, so they glared at Mifune one by one.

"How?"

"You garbage still want to resist?"

Mifune Norido snorted coldly.

"Don't be impulsive, the other party is the head coach of the training camp, and if we make a move, we will definitely be kicked out of the training camp. "

The unbroken iron man whispered.

"Damn!"

"Is that all?"

Kajifeng gritted his teeth.

His temper is not very good, and he can't stand this anger at all.

"Naturally, you can't do that!"

Byodoin stood up, the corners of his mouth outlining a dangerous arc: "Not everyone is qualified to teach us, so let me see if the so-called head coach has that kind of qualification!"

As these words fell, a tennis ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a grasp of the five fingers, the golden light blooms.

Swish!

The ball was thrown up violently, and the racket swung down.

A loud roar rang out, and the light shot with unparalleled power.

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mifune's eyes.

I didn't expect Byodoin to be so bold that he dared to take the initiative to attack himself, and he also used a light shot.

"But......... Still an idiot!"

Snorted coldly and didn't dodge.

He was a professional when he was younger, and he even played against Minamijiro.

A mere light shot is pediatric for him.

"Little ghost, keep your eyes open, just hitting the ball is not invincible in the world!"

With a cold snort, the racket swung vigorously.

Boom!

Loud roar.

The light shot is caught by the racket, and then like a fish, it tries to break free from the net.

But Mifune's arm didn't tremble.

Even if you manage the ball like an impact, you can't break free from the shackles of the racket.

And with the swing of the racket, the tennis ball bursts out, and the speed reaches the extreme.

Before Byodoin could react, he rushed out of the cliff with a quick ball close to his cheek.

"This ........."

Byodoin's eyes shrank, and a hint of shock appeared on his face.

Since he learned how to hit the ball, he can be said to be invincible, and he has the confidence to fight no matter what opponent is.

But Mifune Irimichi only swung his paddle lightly and hit his light shot back.

This kind of strength can be called terrifying.

"How could this old guy be so powerful?"

Jiazhi wind, many forehead corners slipped cold sweat.

I didn't expect the sloppy Mifune Irido to have this kind of strength.

"Humph!"

"You little devils really think you are invincible in the world?"

"It's just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well!"

Mifune Norido snorted coldly.

When these words fell, the faces of the group of Munoto turned red, and even the faces of Byodoin were a little ugly.

Ever since they got into tennis, they have been called geniuses.

It's the first time I've been despised and abused like this.

And, more crucially, they haven't been able to find a reason to refute it.

After all, Mifune Irimichi proved his strength with one goal, and as a junior high school student, they can't be an opponent at all.