The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

At this time, Midorima no longer has enough power to urge “Lin Hai”

Moreover, this second mystery is not mature.

And a goal…

Seeing that Hiragiya Ohno on the opposite side was about to hit the ball, Shintaro Midorima silently closed his eyes.

The corners of his mouth opened slightly.

“The personnel is exhausted, only waiting for the destiny of heaven.”

Hearing the sound of hitting the ball in the opposite half, Shintaro Midorima’s body trembled.

Hiramiya Ohno’s eyes opened slightly, and the racket slipped from his hand.

Boom!

“Double mistake, Diguang wins.”

None of the people on the sidelines seemed to react immediately.

Two or three seconds after the big change, except for Kirisaki’s people, everyone cheered.

“Diguang! Diguang——”

“Diguang!”

Diguang became the focus and was held to a high point.

“Whoosh!”

There was a muffled sound, and everyone was surprised.

It turned out to be Shintaro Midorima on the field, and he finally fell to the ground tired.

Takishima-san and Maeda both came on the field to help Midorima down, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Courtside guidance area. Echizen Nanjiro gritted his teeth and said lazily.

“Ha~ It’s really thankful that kid finally won.”

Just as everyone was cheering, Fukaji Ibu’s expression condensed.

At this moment, he did not send out broken thoughts like usual.

When he saw the black-haired boy sitting on the steps of Kirisaki Middle School, his fists clenched unconsciously.

On the other side, Saeki of Hexagonal Middle School is also the same.

One of his eyes was blurred because of that person.

Because there were no seats, Inoue Mamoru stood for a long time.

“In this way, both sides win two sets each, and it will be up to Akaji to win or not.”

Shisaori held up her camera and said confidently.

“Akaji must be fine, but he defeated Tezuka.”

Inoue Mamoru glanced at Tono Taijima and shook his head slightly.

Wrapped in a meaningful way.

“That’s not necessarily, that Tono is also a very powerful player.”

Shisha ori looked curious, although she had just entered the industry, she had seen a lot.

Why don’t you seem to have heard of that “Tono Taijima” before?

“The next thing to do is the match between Teiguang and Kirisaki, singles number one, and the players are invited to enter.”

Seijuro Akaji’s coat over his shoulders was raised in the wind.

His red eyes carried a bit of gentle light, and he glanced at the scoreboard faintly.

Behind him, Huang Se shouted loudly.

“Come on Kochiji, it’s the last one!”

Atsushi Shihara who was eating a snack next to him

Obviously, he was startled by Huangse’s shout.

“Ahhh~~ Little yellow boy, you are so noisy again, I will pinch you~~”

Ryota Huangse’s face sank.

“Obviously, you have been eating non-stop, affecting us to watch the game!”

Atsushi Shihara’s narrow eyes narrowed and looked at Ryota Huangse.

“Ah~~Do you want to fight~~”

Seeing that the two were about to get up, Maeda immediately stopped in the middle.

“The two seniors stop quickly, Captain Akaji’s game is about to begin.”

Ryota Huangse was angry and did not hesitate to throw a fist.

This punch was originally aimed at Shibara, but Maeda blocked it in the middle.

Fortunately, Maeda’s dodging kung fu is high, one swings his head, and that fist swings into the air.

Shintaro Midorima calmly reminded with a calm face.

“You three, don’t get in my way.”

Maeda looked slightly bent.

He just wanted to persuade.

Seijuro Akaji and Taijima Tono stood face to face.

There is a net between the two.

But the smoke of gunfire has spread throughout the stadium and even the venue.

Tono Taijima has a pair of deep, sharp eyes, staring at Akaji like a vicious dog.

It was like scanning his eyes, looking Akaji up and down.

His gaze was unbridled, and the disgust in it was undisguised.

Seijuro Akaji indifferently looked at those eyes that could be said to be a little bloodthirsty.

His gaze was faint, but it contained a pleasing and convincing majesty.

The two of them stood quietly like that.

Tono Taijima spoke first.

He carried the racket on his shoulder and leaned forward slightly.

He was slightly taller than Akaji, and his tone was a little mocking.

“Ah~ Looking at it up close, you don’t seem to have anything remarkable.”

The gentle and humble Akaji of the master’s personality.

He opened his mouth in response.

“It’s just a game, don’t be so rattled.”

Tono Taijima felt that the person standing in front of him was not the same as the one who “crippled” Sato Ishiwa before.

That Akaji was even more ruthless, like a machine.

And this one in front of you is approachable.

Without much thought, Tono Taijima had a bit of playfulness on his face.

No matter what, he was going to bring Akaji down today.

The stronger the opponent, the higher his interest in “execution”.

On the sidelines, the audience was looking forward to it.

I don’t know what the outcome of this game will be.

And the one who cares most about winning or losing this game is Lihaida.

Akaya Kirihara had watched the game too seriously before, and when he came back to his senses, everyone else was gone.

“Vice Minister Sanada? Senior Yanagi…”

He searched through the crowd, like a child separated from his parents.

After a while, he spotted the two people sitting in the audience with sharp eyes.

Those two people actually didn’t know when they secretly found a seat.

Kirihara Chi was also unwilling, looked around, and saw several familiar figures.

“Ha, Qingxue, you have found a good position.”

Kirihara Chiya squeezed into the position next to Qingxue without saying a word, and sat down with a butt.

Katsuro Kato, who was squeezed, cowered.

Glimpsing the other party wearing the Lihai Da’s uniform, he was even more afraid to come out.

Takeshi Momogi glanced at Akaya Kirihara, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

Tachikai Big Kirihara, they don’t seem to be familiar with him.

“Senior Qian, who is Tono from Kirisaki Middle School?” Katsuo Mizuno asked curiously.

Kansadaharu opened the notebook in his hand unhurriedly.

In the Tono Taijima material, there is another person’s name.

“Tono Taijima, a third-year junior high school in Kirisaki, has a gloomy and cold personality, and is a completely violent teenager.”

Satoshi Horio couldn’t help but interrupt.

“Violent boy, is it like Yakuzu?”

Kansadaharu shook his head thoughtfully.

Glancing at Tono Taijima’s profile, he introduced.

“His tennis is even more terrifying than Yakuzu’s.”

“Like his older brother Tono Taijima, he has a penchant for ‘execution’ of opponents.”

“Execution?!” The rest looked at Kansadaharu suspiciously. _

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