The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

And another sneered.

“But no matter how hard they try, they can’t win Suzuki’s, hahaha…”

Suzuki raised his eyebrows smugly and laughed a few times.

Keigo Jibe arrogantly walked to the sidelines, faced Suzuki and the others, and said.

“Which stadium are you from, dare to bark in front of Uncle Ben.”

Suzuki’s face turned dark, and his gaze instantly became fierce.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Keigo Jibe, gritting his teeth.

“You little ghost, you are actually so arrogant, believe it or not, I beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!”

Keigo has never been afraid of provocations and trouble.

A wild smile appeared on his handsome face, and his pupils shrank.

“Uncle Ben doesn’t mind giving you this opportunity, ahhh~”

Saying that, he looked at Akaji and asked casually.

“Akaji, the two of us haven’t tried doubles yet.”

But in the blink of an eye, Seijuro Akaji was already packing his things.

Seeing Akaji’s appearance as he was ready to leave, several black lines appeared on Keigo Jibu’s forehead.

This guy, is it possible that he plans to abandon his teammates at this time?

Seijuro Akaji picked up his tennis bag and waved at Jibu.

“I’ll go back first, you’d better solve the matter here as soon as possible.”

After that, he left the stadium without looking back.

Keigo Jibe’s face became more and more ugly.

“Hey, Akaji, Uncle Ben is your teammate now.”

Keigo Jibe was already grinding his teeth, clutching the racket in his hand, unable to get off the stage.

After all, the battle he had just fought with Akaji had consumed too much physical strength.

Ordinary people, his uncle of the traces, of course, can be one for ten.

But these are U17 high school students, and the strength of each one cannot be underestimated.

Such a wheel war, with his current physical strength, will definitely not be able to sustain it.

Akaji originally did not intend to be nosy, passing by the high school student, without squinting, giving people a feeling of arrogance and rudeness.

Suzuki secretly came with one leg deep and wanted to take the opportunity to trip Seijuro Akaji.

And the afterglow from the corner of Akaji’s eyes had long been glimpsed, so he dodged it.

Suzuki took a deep look at Akaji, this kid’s eyes were really cold enough.

Instead of taking Akaji seriously, Suzuki turned around and shouted at the trail that remained on the field.

“Boy, your companion has fled, you are alone.”

Keigo Jibe flicked his arm, his expression resolute and proud.

“Even if Uncle Ben is alone, he can knock you all down.”

Saying that, he was ready to fight at any time, and his eyes were very different.

Suzuki is also preparing to take people to battle.

At this time, I suddenly heard an indifferent and distant voice from behind.

“Sorry, what did you just say.”

Several high school students turned their heads and found that Akaji had not gone far.

Seijuro Akaji turned his back to those people, his head bowed slightly, and his eyes glowed with a cold light.

Suzuki roared in a loud voice, “Say what, say he’s alone, what’s wrong?!” ”

As he spoke, Suzuki’s expression was very arrogant.

Seijuro Akaji slowly turned around, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

“No, not the word.”

Suzuki frowned, a casual sentence, who would remember so clearly.

But the attendant behind him blurted out.

“Just now, our boss said that you ran away from the desert and wanted to beat your companions all over the ground to find their teeth.”

Hearing the four words “deserted and fleeing”, Seijuro Akaji’s face immediately turned into a layer of anger.

His footsteps headed towards several of them.

Every step is as precise as if calculated.

Seijuro Akaji’s eyes were very sharp, like a blade shining with a cold light.

The blade went straight to Suzuki, causing the cold hair behind his back to stand upright.

“I, Akaji, have never known what ‘running away from the wilderness’ is, senior, can you solve my confusion.”

The corners of Seijuro Akaji’s mouth lifted lightly, with a bit of cold to the bone.

The banter on his face made the whole person angry a little heavier.

“However, after a while, I know what ‘running away’ is.”

Akaji said this lightly, and the cold smile on his face was chilling.

He took out his tennis racket and returned to the tennis court.

The person behind Suzuki was cautious by Akaji Fangcai’s sneer, and unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit.

“Didn’t you say you want to compete, so start quickly.”

Seijuro Akaji looked at the high school students standing on the side of the court and reminded coldly.

There was endless coldness in his voice, as if a cold air came out of it.

Touching Seijuro Akaji’s cold eyes, Suzuki and the others couldn’t help but retreat.

Suzuki clenched his fists, and the guy’s eyes seemed to make someone kneel…

But thinking about it, are these high school students still afraid of a group of junior high school students who have just arrived at U17?

Suzuki held the racket and said to a man behind him.

“You go first.”

The person named trembled in his heart and immediately stood up.

Now it is still unclear how many pounds and taels the other party is, and it may not be beneficial to make a rash attack.

Suzuki narrowed his eyes, looked at Akaji and Jibu, and took a sip.

“Stinky imps who don’t know if they are dead or alive.”

There was a little dissatisfaction in Keigo’s eyes.

He whispered to Akaji.

“Uncle Ben hates being called a ‘little ghost’ the most, Akaji, you will have to fight well in a moment.”

Seijuro Akaji did not respond to Keigo Jibe’s words, and a layer of anger rose in his eyes.

A powerful aura emanated from him.

“I’ll let you lick the ground and crawl out of here.”

After uttering a word, Akaji swung his racket at the person opposite.

Bang!

The tennis ball was hit and landed firmly on the ground.

Then he quickly rushed out of the bottom line.

“15—0.”

The group of high school students behind Suzuki were dumbfounded.

Such a fast serve, even on their No. 9 court, it is one of the best.

As soon as there was a smoke, the ball was gone.

Suzuki also swallowed his saliva unconsciously, feeling unbelievable.

Bang bang!

“30—0.”

The high school student opposite Akaji stood in place at a loss.

The previous arrogance has disappeared.

Seeing the incoming ball flying towards him again, the high school student pushed his feet and wanted to chase the ball.

“Boom!”

“40—0.”

Grunt~~

The saliva was swallowed, and it was surprised and stunned.

Akaji easily saved the serve.

Suzuki silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

With that level of serve just now, even he can’t say that he can hit back 100 percent.