The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Shintaro Midorima’s eyes were full of non-negotiable light.

His thin lips pursed.

“Cancer has good luck today, and you can’t see taboo things in your gifts.”

Nakamori secretly looked at Mt. Takishima and asked in a low voice.

“Does Midorima Senior believe in divination?”

Takishima-san smiled bitterly, how could he understand Midorima’s temperament.

Seeing that he couldn’t dodge, Huangse Ryota swallowed a mouthful of spit.

He nervously handed over the gift in his hand.

Looking forward to Midorima’s reaction to unwrapping the gift.

Haizaki, who was picking gifts with Huangse, stood behind, unwilling to approach.

Shintaro Midorima opened the gift three times by five.

Open it and it’s a pair of sneakers.

At this time, the trio of Takishima Mountain looked at each other, and their expressions were pale.

This is miserable, actually bumped into the gift.

Ryota Huangse smiled and poked his head into the door.

“Hehe, little Midorima, this is a gift that we have carefully selected for a long time.”

But he didn’t want to, and Midorima Shintaro’s face sank.

The corners of the descending mouth revealed a bit of danger.

“Sorry, Cancer can’t accept white gifts today.”

The smile on Ryota Huangse’s face gradually solidified, and it was very ugly.

He complained to Midorima.

“You can’t collect white things, why didn’t you say this kind of thing before?!”

Shintaro Midorima held up his glasses and said calmly.

“You didn’t ask either.”

Ryota Huangse’s whole face collapsed and he gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Takishima Shan and the others smiled with relief.

It’s good that the sneakers they bought are not white.

So he entered the house smoothly.

May Momoi smiled and gave the gift box to Midorima.

Under everyone’s curious gaze, Shintaro Midorima opened the gift.

A fish tank containing a green turtle.

……

A string of ellipses floated in the sky, and the air quieted down.

Shintaro Midorima obviously didn’t know what to do, and stood there dumbfounded.

Yumi Midorima covered her mouth and snickered, teasing.

“To be honest, this turtle is very similar to my brother!”

May Momoi nodded happily.

“That’s right, you think so too. This is what A-Zhe picked. ”

Kuroko Tetsuya scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed.

“Poof-haha-” Ryota Huangse, who had endured it for a long time next to him, finally laughed.

He pointed to the turtle in Midorima’s hand, laughing so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

In order to adjust the atmosphere, Midorima turned to look at Akaji and Shibara.

“I’ll send you now.”

Atsushi Shihara ate potato chips and said lazily.

“Ahhh~~ It’s none of my business, the gift is at Kochiji’s~~”

However, Atsushi Shihara’s voice did not fall, and the corners of Seijuro Akaji’s mouth twitched unconsciously.

He smiled lightly and handed out the takoyaki in Atsushi Shihara’s hand.

“This is what we’re going to give you, Shintaro.”

Midorima Shintaro caught a glimpse of takoyaki in Akaji’s hand with a hint of disbelief on his face.

Ryota Huangse’s eyes widened and he asked loudly.

“What, little Akaji, can takoyaki also be used as a birthday present!?”

Seijuro Akaji smiled and said.

“This is Ziyuan’s idea.”

Atsushi Shihara obviously didn’t quite understand why Akaji’s words and actions were inconsistent.

Akaji’s surface was still faint, with a gentle smile.

But in my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, those takoyaki were not eaten by Ziyuan.

Ziyuan this guy really has enough tendons.

Just now, Midorima said that today’s gift is taboo white.

Isn’t his box of bandages white?

But in this way, the bandage he won from Shiraishi’s hand was…

Everyone entered the house, leaving only Ryota Huangse and Shogo Haizaki.

“I blame you guy for making up his own mind and having to give some sneakers.”

Shogo Haizaki complained.

Ryota Huangse was very aggrieved.

“You’re kind enough to say that you couldn’t help anything when you picked out gifts before.”

“Why, you’re blaming me now!” Shogo Haizaki is like a cat with his back fur, full of fighting intent.

Ryota Huangse is not a bully.

A hint of anger appeared on his handsome face.

“Why, do you want to fight!”

The next day, the tennis club of Lihai University began special training very early.

Mamoru Inoue came to the tennis court and interviewed Sanada.

On the court, players can be seen rushing back and forth everywhere.

The atmosphere of Lihai is large, and the overall feeling is very compact.

Akaya Kirihara has already defeated several OB players in a row.

His opponents were exhausted and panting, but he was still energetic.

Mamoru Inoue couldn’t help but sigh.

“Kirihara’s spiritual power is really concentrated enough.”

This statement was confirmed by Sanada.

“To be honest, when I first discovered Akaya’s advantage, it was a little hard to imagine.”

Inoue Mamoru saw that the timing was about the same and returned to the topic.

“The opponent in two days is Diguang, I don’t know if you have the confidence to win.”

Sanada didn’t answer the question right away.

He took the racket and walked to the serve.

His knees were slightly bent and his expression was serious.

“Adjust the speed of my serve to the fastest, and adjust the interval between the two machines to the shortest.”

Mamoru Inoue’s mouth opened slightly, thinking that he had misheard.

I thought, this is too messy.

The fastest serving speed is probably more than 240 kilometers per hour.

At such a speed, even if Sanada is powerful, he can’t catch it.

What’s more, it’s still the serve of two machines…

Mamoru Inoue was trying to persuade Sanada not to get angry, and the player who controlled the serve had already started serving.

With two muffled sounds, the two balls were emitted almost at the same time.

Standing outside the line, Sanada was already ready.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after hearing the serve, the racket in his hand had already swung out.

Yikes!

Only the sound of a racket grazing through the air was heard.

Then there were two “bangs”.

A heavy shot sounded.

Sanada’s swing was so fast that Mamoru Inoue couldn’t see it at all.

He was stunned suddenly, and the whole person was stunned in place.

Both balls were hit.

And they all fell in the same place.

One after the other, but almost at the same time.

The ground left two overlapping scratches.

The corners of Sanada’s mouth were parallel, and there was no unnecessary expression.

The whole person gives people a calm and strict feeling.

Sanada, who has such a personality, may in some ways be more suitable as a captain than Yukimura.

But none of this is within the scope of Mamoru Inoue’s thoughts.

He was also immersed in the shock Sanada’s swing speed.