The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Kurokuchi’s words are not finished, and Himawari on the court is already ready to serve.

He stood outside the end line, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Toss, swing, hit.

The movements are smooth.

The serve touches the ground, leaving black scratches on its surface.

It soon fell into Akaji’s racket.

The racket hits on the tennis ball, stuffy.

After a while, only a strong hitting sound was heard from the court.

The depths of Himawari’s pupils had a bit of excitement.

Just like an eagle that sees its prey, even its expression has a different brilliance.

With force under your feet, your body jumps up.

Himawari in front of the net slammed the ball down.

Akaji took a step at his feet and quickly settled in the drop position.

With a cold light in his eyes, he stared closely at the bouncing tennis ball.

Bang!

Like a flying star, the ball quickly passed through Akaji’s racket.

Then a black, burnt hole was left on it.

“15—0.”

Boom!

When the ball landed, Himawari also landed firmly on the ground.

He kept his batting position, pressed the racket, and lowered his head to let out a sneer.

“This ball, I call it ‘Seiya’.”

Like a bullet passing through, the invincible “killing skill”.

Kurokuchi cheered loudly.

“Good captain!”

Akaji had a cold smile in his eyes.

He shook his head slightly and smiled.

“Seiya, I hope it’s as powerful as its name suggests.”

Himawari throws the ball and hits it at the back half of the ball.

Bang bang!

The ball lands on the ground and bounces.

Just when everyone didn’t react, the ball was about to fly out.

Akaji stepped to the side and walked towards the drop ball.

With a “bang”, Himawari’s serve was perfectly countered.

Suddenly, layers of red cyclones rose under Akaji’s feet.

As the cyclone continued to rise, the coldness in his eyes became stronger.

The corners of Xiangri’s mouth showed a little disdain.

While hitting the ball, he smiled provocatively.

“It’s useless, your ‘domain’ has been cracked by me.”

Akaji raised his racket, exuding a bit of a dangerous aura on his body.

Facing Himawari, he slowly spoke.

“Then you can try to solve my ‘domain’ a second time.”

Himawari heard another meaning from Akaji’s words.

Therefore, he tightened his grip and concentrated his strength here.

While hitting the ball, the center of gravity of the body is pressed down.

Bang!

A quick return hit is like a heavy cannon coming out of the chamber.

Akaji’s foot scratched a scratch.

A red cyclone surrounded him and then attracted the ball to him.

Aim at the back half of the ball and raise the racket.

Bang!

“How could it be…”

Seeing that the “red field” was still forming, Himawari was a little puzzled.

But he reacted immediately, stood still, and hit the ball.

The corners of Akaji’s mouth drew a knowing smile.

He stands where he is, nimbly controlling the path of the ball.

The heterochromatic pupils glowed with a hint of coolness.

Bang!

The sound of hitting kept coming out.

Himawari narrowed his eyes, and his gaze became sharp and fierce.

He raised his arm and pulled the racket against the bouncing tennis ball.

With a “bang”, the ball burst out of the air.

The ball came very quickly, went over the net and back into his half.

Himawari seized the moment and jumped in front of the net.

Turn your waist and drive the force of your arm swing.

Slap your head at the ball and slam it down.

This ball, as if bringing out Mars, exploded in the air.

People who are closer to the stadium can almost hear the sound of “croaking”.

The tennis ball fell into Akaji’s racket and quickly turned back.

With a sinking arm, he gripped the racket heavily and swung it out in one fell swoop.

This ball did not break Akaji’s racket as Himawari expected.

With a bit of puzzlement, he hit the ball again.

Bang bang!

“15—15.”

Seeing a hole in his racket, Himawari was stunned.

His eyes widened and he was full of surprise.

“This… This is my ‘Seiya’…”

He hesitated and looked up at Seijuro Akaji.

Akaji kept his batting posture, a cold smile spreading out of the corner of his eye.

When he just hit the ball, he didn’t jump to kill the ball.

However, it can hit “Seiya” with the same power as Himawari.

Looking at the confusion and surprise on the faces of Himawari and the others, Akaji tightened his racket.

Then said coldly to Himawari.

“Do you think killing is just your patent?”

The corners of his mouth descended, pursing his lips.

That’s not an ordinary killing skill, it’s the killing skill “Seiya” that he practiced.

But Akaji was unmoved.

He clenched his racket and continued.

“I can play that kind of ball whenever I want.”

The corners of Xiangri’s mouth twitched, revealing a bit of disbelief.

What kind of joke, this kind of big talk is too reckless.

But after thinking about it, Akaji really hit the ball in a very ordinary hitting posture just now.

On the sidelines, Ryota Huangse scratched his head and asked very puzzled.

“Although I admit that Kochiji is indeed very powerful, can he really play a powerful return ball with that posture?”

Shintaro Midorima pushed his glasses and said slowly.

“Akaji borrowed the power of the other party.”

Seeing that Huangse Ryota was still confused, Midori Jian paused and explained.

“It’s just an ordinary borrowing force.”

In this way, Huang Se Ryotai suddenly realized.

But as far as Akaji was able to do this, he still admired it deeply.

Fifteen minutes later, Akaji quickly won the second inning.

Immediately after, it indicates the third and fourth rounds.

The momentum of Hyde Middle School was slumped.

Sweat was pouring out of Kurokouchi’s forehead.

“What’s going on with the captain, I feel absent-minded.”

Bang!

Mukahi’s arm trembled, and when the ball reached him, he subconsciously shot it back.

On the other side, Akaji was already ready to fight back.

Bang bang!

Seeing that Himawari was unilaterally suppressed by Akaji, Mamoru Inoue was a little puzzled.

As far as he knew, Xianghi’s strength was not so weak.

But the situation on the field is indeed that Akaji has the absolute upper hand.

“Teiko Akaji scores, 5-0. Change of field.”

Akaji and Himawari walked face to face, both with indifferent expressions.

As he passed by Akaji, Himawari paused.

He looked sideways at Akaji and spoke.

“How far into the future can your ‘Eye of the Heavenly Emperor’ see, Akaji?”

Akaji also stopped and looked back at Himawari.

Then he looked ahead with his eyes and said with a proud face.

“How far away, in short, is a future that you can’t see.”