Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

After winning the national championship, the people of Yamabuki Middle School finally ushered in a short break.

They can finally enjoy this wonderful summer vacation.

This day.

Kimura carried his tennis bag and boarded the train to Chiba Prefecture again.

He finally had time to visit his father again.

After arriving at the station, Kimuraji hurried towards the temple where his father was.

Unfortunately, when Kimuraji came to the temple, he found that his father was not at home.

The temple was empty.

"Strange? Where would daddy be if he wasn't here?

Kimuraji, who had pounced, scratched his head a little worriedly, but soon he thought that his father might be in the secret base next to Rokkaku Middle School.

Kimuraji then tried his luck there, but when he walked out of the temple gate, he accidentally found a person who impressed him.

He has short blonde hair tied with a green headband, and his handsome face is full of domineering and confident looks.

A very oppressive guy.

Byodoin Phoenix!

"Hey! Gremlin! Do you know where the seniors of Magudo who live here have gone? "

Byodo raised his eyebrows, is he a little ghost again?

He asked casually, after all, looking through the door he did not see his father's figure.

"Do you mean Daddy? I came to him too, and I don't know where he went.

Kimuraji did not shy away from looking directly at Byodoindo.

"Cut! Really, I'm still running around when I'm old..."

Byodoin complained, but soon he was attracted by the little devil in front of him.

A little ghost who looks like a middle school student actually dares to look at himself?

Byodoin, who must know this, has taken control of the Japanese U-17 training camp and has become the No.1 in the Japanese U-17 training camp.

His power has grown during his time at the helm of Japan's U-17 training camp.

Even the average high school student in the Japanese U-17 training camp did not dare to look at him, a little ghost actually had such great boldness?

"Senior of the Byodokuin, can I invite you to fight me?"

Kimuraji couldn't wait to send an invitation to the man in front of him.

If the rest of the Japanese U-17 training camp heard Kimura's words, I am afraid that their jaws would drop, and a junior high school student would dare to challenge their boss?

It's really overwhelming.

However, this is Kimura's courage, knowing that he cannot be the opponent of Byodoin, but he still wants to feel the gap between himself and Byodoin.

There is a gap to be motivated, and there is no one more suitable than Byodoin to be the current Kimuraji road marker.

"You know me?"

The Equality Courtyard raised its eyebrows, but it was a little surprised, could it be that he left the middle border of the country, and the legend of himself was still circulating.

"That's natural! I'm a fan of Byodo-senpai!

Kimuraji looked at Byodoin with burning eyes.

I don't

know why after Kimuraji said this sentence, Heiin suddenly felt a chill in his neck, as if this sentence had some deep meaning hidden.

"A fight with you?"

Byodoin glanced at Kimuraji with disdain, even the high school students in the Japanese U-17 training camp could not enter his eyes, let alone just a junior high school student.

The Byodoin, who was about to refuse immediately, suddenly changed his mind after seeing Kimuraji's warlike eyes.

Anyway, idle is idle, and it doesn't hurt to have fun while waiting for the old man in Maguhu.

Not to mention his own little fans.

Byodokuin thought.

So, both of them walked familiarly towards a stadium not far from the temple.

It was built by Daddy and where both of them used to stay.

Kimuraji and Byodoin put down their tennis bags and took out a racket from it.

"Little ghost, the opportunity to serve is given to you. Just let me see what you can do, don't let me down! The

Byodo Court said a little casually.

He naturally doesn't need to be too serious about playing with a little ghost in a middle school, and if he has to fight with this little ghost, it will be a little too cheap.

Kimuraji naturally will not be humble, and now his blood is boiling.

The shadow of the famous tree, you must know that now he is facing one of the toughest people in high school.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Kimuraji was gently tapping the tennis ball on the ground, and before the match had officially begun, he could already feel the constant pressure coming from Byodoin.

This is the instinct of the Byodoin overlord.

Yikes!

After adjusting his mentality, Kimuraji threw the ball and then pulled away and prepared for the attack.

"Huh?"

The Pingyuan Temple glanced at the little ghost on the other side with some surprise, what kind of posture did this little ghost put on?

"Ancient Martial Arts - Izumo!"

Bang!

In the face of the Equal Courtyard, Kimuraji naturally did not dare to have the slightest reserve, and the all-out blow set off the prelude to this duel.

"Not bad, little ghost!"

Byodoin stepped out with a smile, and the forehand volley easily knocked Kimura's serve back to Kimura's court.

The Byodoin just now was not speaking politely, although it was only the first goal of the meeting, but the Byodoin had already seen that Kimuraji's strength was extraordinary.

At the very least, it is much better than many high school students in the training camp.

Tread!

Serve on the net, even in the face of Byodoin Kimuraji, he still has to use his own initiative to control the rhythm of the game.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - White Tiger!"

Bang!

At the moment when the tennis ball had just bounced, Kimuraji bombarded the racket with both hands, and in an instant, a loud noise roared in the field.

The pale golden light reflected into the eyes of the Pingyuan Courtyard, making the Pingyuan slightly restrain the contempt in his heart.

It's a super semi-volley, and the power of this ball cannot be underestimated.

"Drink!"

Byodoin let out a low sigh and swung the racket in his hand at the right time to whip out, and the pale golden light was firmly covered by the racket in his hand.

The golden light dissipated, and a mustard yellow tennis ball constantly rubbed the beat line on the racket surface of the Byodoin Temple.

After the arm was beaten, the flat courtyard suddenly exerted its strength, and the tennis ball rolled back upside down set off a burst of air.

Kimuraji's gaze was slightly condensed, and the figure standing in front of him did not dodge.

Bang!

The tennis ball in his hand quickly cut through the surface of the tennis ball, and after a shrill sound, the tennis ball slipped from the net into the court of Byodoin.

After landing, the tennis ball showed no sign of bouncing up and flew all the way out of the court.

"This move is called Phoenix Flashback! It is a masterstroke of a gorgeous guy. Kimura

took the racket and stood, and this ball was considered a trick on his part, taking advantage of the serve to shorten the time for the tennis ball to fall.

Moreover, the Equal Court is not serious at all, I am afraid that even sixty percent of its strength has not been brought into play.

He knew very well that if he did it again, I was afraid that the Phoenix Flashback would not work for the Byodokuin.

"Little ghost, what's your name."

The face of being won by a junior high school student ghost was somewhat ugly, and he remembered that he didn't seem to know the name of the little ghost in front of him.

"My name is Kimuraji, I am the head of the tennis department of Yamabuki Middle School in Tokyo, and I am a first-year junior high school student. By the way, this year's national competition champion is our Yamabuki Middle School!

Kimuraji raised his head proudly, a hint of pride in his eyes.

Who is not a proud teenager yet.