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

The awe-inspiring gazes from the people around him made Irie feel a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that several coaches had to play him, he wouldn't have chosen to expose his strength.

For Irie, competing for fame and profit is really not what he wants.

"I didn't expect the strength of Irie's seniors to be so powerful!"

Kimuraji smiled and handed the returning Irie a special energy drink and towel from the training camp, and Irie's performance really surprised him.

"Where did that guy run away from Shuuji? I would like to thank him for his support!

Although Irie smiled gently, Kimuraji saw a hint of sharpness in his smile.

This is a knife hidden in laughter!

The corners of Kimuraji's mouth raised.

No wonder that when Irie was about to win, the senior of the island slipped away, originally worried that he would be settled after the autumn.

However, if you run the monk, you can't run the temple, and sooner or later you will still be caught by Irijiang.

"It's your turn to play the next game, right? Don't lose. "

If you didn't catch Tanegashima for a while, forget it, Irie turned to look at Kimura.

In the next singles match, Niguobe and others arranged for Kimura to play.

"Don't worry, Irie-senpai, I don't plan to lose."

Kimuraji said with a faint smile, his words full of confidence.

Irie smiled and nodded, he wasn't too worried.

Although Kimura is only a junior high school student, his strength is enough to squeeze into the ranks of top high school students.

What's more, the players of the South Korean U-17 team have seen Irijiang, and their strength of No.2 and NO.1 is only that.

Even No.1 may not be Kimura's opponent.

The absolute difference in talent is not something that time can erase, and sometimes you have to admit that there is a person in this world.

That's genius!

And Kimuraji is a genius among geniuses.

"Ding! A new mission has been taken: The Way to Fame (I). Strongly defeated the No.2 of the South Korean U-17 team, and awarded a certain five-dimensional fragment depending on the degree of completion.

At this moment, the system that had been silent in Kimuraji's mind for a long time suddenly bubbled.

Kimura's eyes lit up, the five-dimensional fragment was not bad, accumulating a certain amount could help him smooth out the age gap between him and the top high school students.

"Do you reward a certain five-dimensional fragment depending on the degree of completion?"

Kimura thought about it and roughly guessed what the degree of completion meant.

Strong beating, this degree of completion should refer to the score.

That being the case, it seems that it is necessary to do it with all our might.

"The singles number two match of this Japan-Korea friendly match is about to begin, please play from both sides."

After enjoying the "beauty" of the South Korean U-17 team, Kurobe lazily took the microphone and announced the start of the singles second match.

"Then I'm going to play, Irie-senpai."

Kimura opened his tennis bag and took out a racket from it, then turned over and jumped into the court, and the light movement made many people present look away.

"It's nice to be young!"

Irie's ears sounded a voice that pinched his throat and spoke, and he turned his head to see a mustache with a headscarf on his head standing beside him.

"Huh..."

Irie sneered with a low eyebrow, and a cold gleam flashed on his lenses.

With a stabbing sound, he quickly ripped off this guy's mustache.

"Shhh! It hurts! What are you doing, you!

Tanishima's

voice came from the mustache's mouth, but the next second he covered his mouth.

"Oops, dewy!"

Seeing this, Tadashima could only remove the headscarf and other decorations from his head.

"You're far behind acting in front of me, Xiujun."

Irie smiled softly.

He is professional in acting, and he can see through the appearance of Takushima at a glance.

"Do you recognize this guy from South Korea?"

Tanegashima rubbed the corners of his mouth and pointed to Irie to the South Korean U-17 team on the field.

He knew that Irie must know each other, because even the No.3 of the South Korean U-17 team lost, then the only thing they would send next was probably two people.

NO.2 AND NO.1!

"Well, he is the No.2 Yoon Joong-kwan of the South Korean U-17 team."

Irie nodded, he had naturally known each other as a former expedition to South Korea.

At the beginning, the opponent lost to the No.4 of the Japanese U-17 team, and the strongest of the senior high school players, Tsuru Miyazaki.

"Then his strength should be very strong, right?"

Tanishima rubbed his chin, could it be that this game will be exciting?

"Eh... I advise you not to get your hopes up too much. Irie

didn't know what to say.

If you want to say that Yin Zhongkuan is not strong, the strength is also passed, if you want to say that he is strong, it is really not much stronger.

In Irie's opinion, Yin Zhongkuan's opponent who wants to be Kimuraji may not be far behind.

"Okay, I see what you mean."

Tadashima turned his gaze to Kimuraji on the field.

If you let others know the identity of Kimura Junior High School, I am afraid that it will shock the jaws of a group of people.

"Hmph! Another imp!

Although Yin Zhongkuan said so, he did not despise the other party because of Kimuraji's immature face.

They have decided within South Korea that this time they have been put together.

Even the first match they won was not weak, and the doubles one and singles three were completely crushed.

It can be imagined that this time the other party must have made enough preparations and waited for them to take the bait.

But no matter what, now Yin Zhongkuan must fight back.

If he loses this game, their South Korean U-17 team will be completely a laughing stock.

"Positive or negative?"

Kimuraji held his racket on the ground, and he sensed it slightly.

There is nothing on the opponent's body that makes him feel threatened, and it seems that the reward for this mission is basically equivalent to giving it away for nothing.

"Positive!"

Yin Zhongkuan saw that Kimuraji was so calm, and his heart was even more vigilant, and the other party's indifferent appearance could already explain a lot of problems.

With a click, the racket fell to the ground after spinning a few times.

Kimuraji smiled after gazing at the letters at the end of the racket grip.

It seems that this time even Lady Luck is on his side.

"The match begins, a set tiebreaker, Kimuraji's serve!"

The referee climbed into a high chair and landed in a high chair, and because the South Korean U-17 team was afraid of Kurobe and others doing tricks, they brought their own coaches.

The match between the two high chairs on the left and right sides is probably the first time in Kimura's career.

It should be said that he really deserves to be a member of the South Korean team?