The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Sanada Kenichiro clasped his hands in front of him, his face covered with a layer of gloom.

His gaze was locked on Seijuro Akaji on the field, and his eyes became more and more grim.

He was the Akaji who defeated Tezuka.

A guy who ran halfway from the basketball club actually defeated Tezuka.

You know, he Sanada Kenichiro, among the people he wants to defeat the most in his life, there is Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Thinking of his defeat to Tezuka in the sixth grade of elementary school, Sanada’s fists clenched slightly.

So, what kind of person did that Tezuka guy lose to…

Bang!

Tono Taijima’s “Heavy Fluctuation Ball” has increased its strength a lot.

The corners of Akaji’s mouth tugged, revealing a faint surprise.

That Tono Taijima was indeed much more powerful than he thought.

Being able to injure Torajiro Saeki of Rokkaku Middle School should not be weak.

Frowning.

Streaming down!

“Wha-”

The ball flew Akaji’s racket for the first time.

As the tennis ball landed, the racket flew out of the sideline.

“15—15.”

As soon as the referee’s voice came out, the field immediately fell silent.

Ryota Huangse looked at the two on the field dumbfounded.

“What’s going on, Xiao Chisi was obviously able to fight back before, how just now…”

Shintaro Midorima wrapped his bandaged fingers and pushed the spectacle frames on the bridge of his nose.

Then he explained unhurriedly.

“The power of the ball has increased, and this is 100% ‘heavy fluctuation ball’.”

Ryota Huangse looked back at Midorima in surprise.

The eyebrows are full of tangles.

“So, wasn’t it 100 percent before?”

Shintaro Midorima nodded, just to answer Huangse’s question.

Takishima Yama heard the conversation between the two and beat a drum in his heart.

This is miserable!

Not a hundred percent “heavy fluctuation ball”, Akaji has already hit back reluctantly.

That Tono Taijima is too tough.

Maybe Akaji will lose.

Of course, this thought can only be taken to heart.

If he said it, he was probably beaten up by Huangse’s gang.

Bang!

Immediately, the ball landed on the net.

With a “sting”, the net could not withstand the force of the ball and broke.

“15—30.”

Masa Suzuki also clenched his fists heavily.

Under the bangs, his eyes were a little excited.

“Well done, Tono!”

Seijuro Akaji went to the sidelines and changed a racket.

His expression was indifferent and unwavering.

Echizen Nanjiro pretended to glance casually at Akaji’s arm.

Sure enough, his arm was already swollen.

Continuously receiving that kind of “heavy fluctuation ball”, Akaji’s arm is close to the limit.

“Akaji boy, you shouldn’t want to self-destruct your future because of this game.”

Echizen Nanjiro has something to say, intended to remind Akaji that enough is enough.

There is no need to ruin your own arm for this game.

When Akaji heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly.

His eyes had a faint smile in them.

“Coach, who do you think is self-destructive?”

He asked rhetorically, with a somewhat mocking smile on his face.

You know, the action of force is mutual.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at Akaji’s back, only to feel that the boy was becoming more mature.

It seemed that his worries were superfluous.

Akaji, who returned to the court, wore a gentle smile.

But behind that gentleness, there is a trace of indifference that gradually spreads.

“Looks like you’re going to have a few more rackets.”

Tono Taijima looked at Akaji on the opposite side and said mockingly.

Listening to Tono Taijima’s words, Akaji was not annoyed, but also replied very calmly.

“Thank you for the reminder.”

He slapped the tennis ball in his hand on the ground a few times.

Rhythmic sounds, one after another, sounded.

Boom!

Boom!

The spectators on the sidelines, the heartbeat gradually leveled off.

“Diguang, you must not lose.” Kamio prayed very seriously.

Seijuro Akaji’s ball is thrown high.

The ball spun upwards.

Fall under the influence of gravity.

The speed of the fall is not fast.

He pushed hard at the waist and swung his racket to knock the ball out.

The ball “banged” and rushed out.

Like an arrow, it flies impartially thinking of the target.

The arm of Tono Taijima on the opposite side shook unconsciously.

Bang!

Although will Akaji’s serve to hit back.

But Tono Taijima’s goal is obviously inadequate.

Hiramiya Ohno, who was sitting on the side of the court, knew very well the situation in Tono now.

He was too anxious.

If you want to destroy Akaji’s arm with the “Heavy Fluctuation Ball”, you will also be eaten back.

“Boom!”

After a muffled sound, the ball flew towards Tono Taijima’s feet again.

The sound of breaking the sky came.

The ball is deeply embedded in the ground.

Tono Taijima stepped back.

At the same time, take a shot backwards.

The racket causes the air to move.

“Sting!”

The net of the racket suddenly broke.

Akaji’s return shot pierced Tono-Taijima’s racket with lightning speed.

It all happened in an instant.

Therefore, Tono Taijima’s eyes flickered a moment of dismay.

The ball crosses the racket and rushes out of the sideline.

Only an afterimage remains.

“30—30.”

Seijuro Akaji’s gentle eyes moved slightly.

He tightened the net of the racket and said with a light smile.

“It seems that it is your turn to change the racket.”

Touching the smile in Akaji’s eyes, Tono Taijima only felt that it was full of mockery.

He gritted his teeth, and his face showed a bit of murderous intent.

Hiramiya Ono handed the spare racket to Tono Taijima and instructed.

“Tono, don’t waste any more time, just use the way you do best…”

Without waiting for Hiramiya Ohno to finish speaking.

Tono Taijima’s racket swung at Hiramiya.

The racket stopped at a distance of no more than a centimeter from Hiramiya’s head.

At this time, there was a scarlet light in Tono Taijima’s eyes.

He seemed very impatient and a little disgusted.

A hoarse voice sounded.

“Pinggong, you guy, don’t think that if you are the captain, you can dictate to me.”

Hiramiya Ono met Tono Taijima’s pair of wild eyes, and his fists clenched slightly.

This guy is exactly like his brother.

Paranoid, arrogant, ignorant.

Tono Taijima took a sip, turned and walked onto the court.

Akaji continued to serve.

His serve this time was very fast.

If you don’t pay attention, you can hardly see his dots.

Tono Taijima on the opposite side snorted, still with a bit of disdain.

“Compare speed with me, don’t forget that my serve is faster than yours!”

He pushed hard under his feet.

Snap and run towards the drop point.

The sound of pedal footsteps is rhythmic.