Seraph of Net King

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Europe.

In a luxurious castle.

"Bang ——!

".

"Bang ——!

".

"Bang ——!

".

On a tennis court, two figures were running back and forth.

At the same time, two waved arms, and each swing of the arm would emit a crisp hitting sound.

Outside the tennis court, there were two maids and a teenager with a somewhat glazed gaze.

The three of them quietly looked at the two figures on the court.

"Whew——!

".

Suddenly, the tennis ball let out a powerful wind sound and rushed straight towards the figure opposite.

"Hush. "

On the other side, the gray-haired young man pouted unhappily, "This time, the winner must be Uncle Ben!".

That being said, the words that came out of his mouth were somewhat immature.

As the words fell, the slender arm waved the racket, and then hit the tennis ball hard!

With a "——!", the tennis ball rolled up a chaotic air flow and rushed towards the opposite side.

"I've been hearing this for years, Trace!".

The young man on the opposite side said with a smile.

As he spoke, he had already countered the tennis ball.

However, when the young man named Jibu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Bastard Mi, Uncle Ben will definitely surpass you!".

"More than me?".

The corners of the young man's mouth who was called "Bastard Mi" by the trace department were slightly hooked.

Flame of God.

That's his name.

"Trace, this ball is over!".

Immediately, the god's blazing eyes froze, and his body emitted a force that did not match his body.

Raised his racket and swung it heavily on the tennis ball.

The power is so great that even the nets are a little shriveled.

"Whoosh ——!

".

The strong force suddenly wrapped the tennis ball with a layer of terrifying energy.

"Sneer——!

".

In an instant, wisps of green smoke were produced in the air!

Seeing this, the expression of the trace department became serious.

Stompe!

The pace of his feet moved rapidly, and he raised the racket in his hand to aim at the speeding tennis ball and volleyed.

"Bang!".

There was a muffled sound, and the tennis ball slammed into the racket of the tracks.

The terrifying power suddenly made the trace's face change.

Crunch, squeak!

His arm trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and placed his other hand on the handle.

"Bang dang!".

Suddenly, the tennis ball directly hit the racket of the trace, and the tennis ball smashed the ground and rushed out of the bottom line.

"Hush. "

Jibu glanced back at the slightly pitch-black ball mark on the ground, and pouted unhappily.

"Trace, this is your 730th attempt. "

Yu Shen Chi looked at the traces with an unhappy expression and said with some amusement.

Since the fifth grade of elementary school, the trace has been trying to challenge the god once a day, but each time it has ended in failure.

It's been exactly two years since then.

"Birch!".

Traces gasped slightly, shaking the sweat off his face.

"Yes. "

The young man with a dull face immediately replied when he heard the voice of the trace, and handed over the towel in his hand.

At this time, the trace department turned to look at the god blazing and shouted, "Chi." "

"Tell me, what's the matter?".

Goshin handed the racket to the maid and took the towel to wipe the sweat from his neck.

"Uncle Ben is going back to neon, do you want to dominate the neon tennis world with Uncle Ben?".

Yu Shenchi was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the trace department, and secretly said in his heart: "Yes, according to this time, the trace department should go to the Ice Emperor!"

Jibu looked at the distracted Yu Shenchi and suddenly smiled: "How is it? Are you suppressed by Uncle Ben? Don't worry, when Uncle Ben dominates the tennis world in Neon City, he will definitely not forget you." "

Hearing this, Yu Shenchi rolled his eyes, "You better win the game from me first, little brother of the traces!"

"Ahh

As soon as these words came out, the originally somewhat proud traces suddenly became angry.

Two years ago, when the trace department wanted to challenge the god blazing, he put forward a condition, whichever side loses will be the younger brother.

The results are predictable.

Since then, he has been a junior brother for two years.

........

Night.

Goshin was holding a bottle of juice in his hand and was now in front of the window.

From here, you can clearly see the tennis court below.

In the middle of the night, a figure kept running back and forth.

Yu Shen Chi looked at the figure of the trace and laughed, this situation has been maintained for two years.

The name has been with him for 12 years.

Kunimitsu Tezuka, Shusuke Fuji, Koichiro Sanada, Seiichi Yukimura, etc.

Names flashed in Yu Shen's heart, and he couldn't help but smile at the thought of this.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting them!"

The next moment, Mijin's heart moved.

A transparent virtual panel emerges.

Host: Mijinblazing

Age: 12 years old

Speed: 1.7, Strength: 1.7, Stamina: 2, Mental Power: 7, Technique: 4

Ball skills: Gemini, Gravity, Selfless Realm, Star Field (Starfall, Seven Stars Slash, Starry Sky Cross) PS: (For example, the external rotation serve, JackKnife, some of the things that everyone knows are not listed, these skills are almost used up).

Special Talents: Plunder (Steal other people's skills, in a match (1v1, with a referee, or witness) to defeat the opponent has a chance to gain 0.1-0.5 five-dimensional attributes, or the opponent's ball skills. Please refer to Shogo Ashizaki in the Black Basket skill. ）

This is the golden finger of the god blazing as a traverser!