The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Just as Akaji was about to say something, he heard a weak voice from behind.

“That… Everyone, let’s go and see the road signs outside. ”

Looking back, the speaker was a well-mannered, even a little cowardly-looking.

Although like them, they are all junior high school students selected by U17, their aura is so weak that they have no sense of existence.

Unlike Kuroko Tetsuya, that person’s sense of existence is not low, and he is completely an ordinary person.

Seeing everyone else looking at him, Nomura Tongji’s face instantly turned red.

He lowered his head, rubbed his hands uneasily, and said in a whimperous manner.

“I… I mean, instead of spending time here, why not…”

Without waiting for Nomura to finish speaking, Tono Taijima picked him up.

“Shut up for me, the seniors want to teach, how can you refuse as a junior?”

Nomura Tongji touched Tono Taijima’s eyes full of cruelty, and immediately silenced him.

As soon as Kintaro Toyama heard that he was going to compete, he immediately came to his senses.

He pulled out the racket he was carrying behind his back and walked onto the court with a grin.

“Shh

Several shallow black lines appeared on Echizen Ryoma’s forehead.

That guy is really energetic.

Sanada Kenichiro carried a tennis bag and looked at Akaji.

“Akaji, do you think we should accept their request?”

The corners of Akaji’s mouth twitched and he said lightly.

“Since it is an invitation from the seniors, naturally you can’t just refuse it.”

Presumably, after such a long time to get here, everyone can’t wait to move.

Seeing that they had agreed, Nakata winked at his companions behind him.

Signaling them to fight with all their might and give the junior high school students a dismount.

Bang!

On the pitch, the sound of hitting came one after another.

“Oh, yes, please eat the super invincible delicious windmill-”

Kintaro Toyama rushed from the bottom line to the front of the net and jumped high.

Flipped a few heels in the air, faced the ball, and slammed the racket.

With a heavy blow, the ball flew straight towards the ground like a cannonball.

Completely defenseless, the racket of the opposite high school student was knocked off.

Together with the person, it was also carried away by the powerful impact and fell heavily to the ground.

“The game is over, you won!”

Kintaro Toyama waved his arms, smiled brightly, and showed a mouthful of big white teeth.

Nakata secretly glared at the high school student who had lost the game.

Then he said, “It’s useless! ”

Taijima Tono came on right after Kintaro Toyama.

He flicked his arm, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a crisp “click”, the apple in his hand was bitten into a large bite.

Tono Taijima’s opponent was Sagawa.

Previously, Sagawa was accidentally hit by Tono’s serve, and he was determined to take revenge.

Therefore, his serve was already aimed at Tono Taijima’s arm.

However, Tono Taijima reacted quickly, not only dodging the ball’s attack, but also opposing the general’s army.

Raise your racket and aim at the back half of the ball.

Only the sound of the ball breaking was heard.

Immediately after, there was a muffled sound.

After the ball landed on the ground, it flew towards Sagawa’s left knee.

Hit impartially.

Sagawa exhaled in pain and almost lost his center of gravity.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is not weak, and this click does not plan anything.

But he was very unwilling to be scored by the other party.

On the sidelines, Nakata clenched his fists.

These people are all serious and have undergone formal training in U17.

Isn’t it better than these half-hung middle school students!

Thinking so, he commanded.

“Sakawa, call me back!”

Sagawa’s eyes sank.

That guy in Nakata really took himself as a corner.

Obviously they are all at the same level.

What is there to drag all day long…

Bang bang!

Just when Sagawa was not concentrating, Tono Taijima quickly scored.

He kept batting the ball and said mockingly.

“Ah~ senior, please play with your heart.”

He tightened the net of the racket, and a layer of coldness rose in his eyes.

Seijuro Akaji’s gaze moved to Tono Taijima’s right eye.

Has Tono Taijima’s right eye been restored?

Bang bang!

“Senior, you are jumping for me!”

Tono Taijima swings his racket and knocks the ball out.

That ball hit Sagawa’s knee again.

Sagawa let out a “tom” sound, knelt on one knee, and his expression was painful.

Gasping for air, Sagawa insisted on standing up.

But looking at the eyes of Tono Taijima on the other side, he suddenly felt a little terrible.

Tono Taijima said with a happy smile on his lips.

“Hurry up and stand up, senior, the game is not over yet!”

Sagawa narrowed his pupils and looked at Nakata on the side of the court.

Nakata was angry and shouted, “What are you still doing there, give me a counterattack!” ”

Sagawa held his breath, desperate for Nakata to try the ball that hit him in the knee just now.

The pain of drilling the heart was heard “clicking”.

Bang bang!

As the tennis ball flew in, Tono Taijima sneered.

“Shooting-”

Knock —

The ball hit Sagawa hard.

His whole body flew out and crashed into the fence, and a sharp pain came from his back.

Tono Taijima lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were extraordinarily hooked, and his smile was cold.

“It’s really vulnerable.”

Seijuro Akaji had an indifferent expression.

Looking at Tono Taijima on the field, he knew that he was stronger now than before.

So, adversity can make people burn.

One of his red eyes slowly turned orange.

The “Eye of the Heavenly Emperor”, as far as the eye can see, is turned into information and stored on Akaji’s brain processor.

Keigo Jibe stood behind.

Exaggeratedly, he was even able to see the rotation of the machines in Akaji’s head from the back of his head.

Bang!

Sagawa was not able to make it to the last goal.

He fell to the ground, a bit of fear in his eyes.

“The execution … In junior high school students, there are actually people who can make these moves…”

Sagawa murmured, looking agitated quite a bit.

Also in U17, they all know the daimyo of “The Executioner” Atsushi Tono.

“The next one is me, any of you are the same, I want you to regret being so arrogant.”

Nakata bent over and tied his shoelaces, his expression confident and arrogant,

Glancing at the junior high school students, his eyes were sharp.

Akaji glanced at the time, stepped forward, and said.

“Then, give me a few minutes.”

Sanada glanced at Akaji, and in a few minutes he had to deal with a U17 high school student, Akaji was Akaji.