Seraph of Net King

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The match that Kunimitsu Tezuka said was naturally the last game between Mijin Chi and Yamabuki Junior High School.

In addition to Fuji Shusuke and Oishi Shuiichiro, Sadaharu Kan, Kikumaru Eiji, and Kawamura Takashi looked at the court intently.

In particular, Kanshoji put down the notes he had taken before and took a new one from his bag.

In other words, the data of all the people in Qingxue were collected by Sadaharu Kan, especially the data of Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke.

Kansadaharu prepared notes for the two of them separately.

Ever since Tezuka Kunimitsu was defeated by Mikamichi, Sadaharu Kan wanted to start collecting data from Mijinchi.

Today, it's a good opportunity!

The referee raised his arms and announced: "Now for the final of the Tokyo Metropolitan Championship, the last singles match, please play the players from both sides!"

"The game begins, the end of the game, Yamabuki Middle School serves-game!"

For a while, the atmosphere of the entire competition venue became solemn.

The smiling expression on the old man's face disappeared, and he opened his eyes and stared directly at the god blazing on the court.

"Then let me see what is so good about you, young man. "

Call!

Hirayama Kento took a deep breath, threw the tennis ball in his hand high, and then waved it!

"Bang ——!"

The tennis ball was knocked out, and at the same time, after the ball was knocked out, his figure quickly ran towards the front court.

"Serve to the net?"

The surrounding audience was stunned, but they didn't expect Hirayama Jiandou to actually serve the net.

Opposite side.

With one step, the tennis ball landed before it landed, and the power on his arm quickly condensed.

"Whoosh——!

With a backhand swing, the tennis ball is like a half-cut off the string, making a pop in the air.

Swish!

Before Hirayama could reach the halfcourt, the tennis ball passed under his crotch.

The referee announced, "0:15!"

"What?"

Hirayama Kento's eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Shen Chi with a look of surprise.

"Hush. "

Jibu pursed his lips and said: "I don't even have the strength of the Kanto level, how did this guy become the head of the Shangshan Blowing Tennis Department?"

The companion returned to his original smiling appearance and said secretly: "This young man is really amazing." "

"If this kind of talent comes to Yamashi..."

Thinking about this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Off-site.

"Speed, power, ball control. "

Kan Sadaji took a pen and recorded the data of Yu Shen Chi in his notebook, and saw that Qian Sadaji drew the swing of Yu Shen Chi just now, as well as the movements of Hirayama Jiandou, and the entire court.

A straight line drawn with a pen came directly to the crotch of Hirayama Jiandou.

Kansadaji said in a deep voice: "Insight, very strong, perhaps stronger than Kikumaru's dynamic vision. "

"Terrifying, isn't it?

Kikumaru Eiji looked at the game on the court and was shocked: It's just one side, and that Mijin Blazing score doesn't need a second goal. "

Fuji Zhousuke said softly: "It's already 0." "

Shuiichiro Oishi said at this time: "Hirayama Jiandou this person.... I heard that I had a very eye-catching performance in the metropolitan tournament last year, but after entering the Kanto tournament, I was directly 6:0. "

"That's amazing. "

Takashi Kawamura, who had never spoken, exclaimed.

Inside the stadium.

Hirayama only felt that his whole body was about to collapse, and from the time his serve landed on the opposite side, before he could get ready, the tennis ball had already hit his court.

He couldn't react at all.

In the blink of an eye, the score was already 0:1.

"The two sides exchange venues!"

With the sound of the referee, the two switched venues.

Hirayama Kento looked at the god blazing who was about to pass by him, and he didn't know why, his heart beat faster.

When he looked towards the gods, he saw a pair of mysterious eyes.

The vast stars, as if he were standing in space, and the stars swirling around him made him stunned in place.

Goshin glanced at him, and then came to the court.

"Hirayama-san?"

The referee couldn't help but wonder when he saw Hirayama Jiandou standing in place, and shouted several times.

"Hirayama-san, are you okay?"

Seeing that Hirayama Jiandou still didn't react, the referee came down and shook his body.

"Huh?"

Hirayama Jiandou came back to his senses, and the frightened look on his face had not yet receded.

Ask for flowers··········

The referee asked suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

"No... It's okay. "

He replied with a deep breath.

Then he stood on the court.

"The game continues!"

The referee finally announced.

The companion elder looked at Pingshan Jiandou and frowned, he always felt that there was something wrong.

teeing area.

Mijin Chi took the tennis ball and gently slapped it on the ground to continue, then tossed the ball up.

On the other side, Hirayama Jiandou's eyes were a little sluggish.

"Bang ——!"

A crisp hitting sound sounded, instantly pulling back the stunned Hirayama Jiandou.

"Whoosh——!

When he came to his senses, the tennis ball had already passed by his side.

0..........

The referee announced, "15:0!"

"Gollum...."

Hirayama Kendou looked at the faint ball mark left at his feet and swallowed.

His eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the ball.

"Bang ——!"

Then, he heard a single hit, and the tennis ball had already landed on his court.

“30:0！"

40:0！

"Game, Ice Emperor, 2:0!"

In the blink of an eye, Mijin won the second set.

Next, it's Yamabuki Junior High School's turn to serve.

The sweat on Pingshan Jiandou's forehead became more and more, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Grit your teeth and toss the tennis ball.

"Poof!"

The referee announced: "net, serve is invalid!"

Burst!

"Double error, 0:15!"

"Huh?"

The old man's brow furrowed deeply.

Although he saw that Hirayama's movements were not chaotic, the power of his wrist and the power of playing tennis balls had changed.

"Double error, 0:30!"

“0:40！

"Game, Ice Emperor, 3:0!"

Kento Hirayama lost another set.

"Swap Pitches!"

Soon, the stadium was exchanged.

"It's over! The minister can't even serve, and it's the opponent's turn to serve. "

"Lost, lost. "

One by one, Yamabuki Middle School and the others began to sigh and open the door. _

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