The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

A dark light flashed in Saito’s eyes.

The gaze looked far away and landed on the high mountains near U17.

Presumably, the head coach of Mifune has also been lonely for a long time, and it is time to find someone to go up and accompany him.

Thinking of this, Saito’s mouth couldn’t help but have a sly smile appear.

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat, approached Akaji, and whispered to him.

“Half a month, are you sure to win.”

This sentence is less like asking a question than seeking a psychological comfort.

In fact, Sanada Kenichiro is naturally unwilling to stay on the No. 9 court.

When he heard Coach Saito say that he could challenge directly to the No. 5 course, he was still a little excited.

Of course, he believes in Akaji’s strength, but for all members to win, it means that everyone else must also win.

Seijuro Akaji glanced at Sanada and replied lightly.

“Are you sure, naturally it’s too early to say anything now, after all, we don’t know the details of the other party.”

Sanada thought for a moment and nodded.

Indeed, it has only been a dozen days since they arrived at U17, and they have not even recognized anyone, they are completely newcomers.

Seijuro Akaji didn’t look at anyone else either, he took his racket and walked onto the practice court.

Keigo followed him.

“Stadium 5, the coach really has a set, ah hmm~”

Saying that, he was already standing in the half opposite Akaji, and it seemed that he was planning to have a practice match with him.

“Where?” Akaji looked at the tennis racket in his hand and turned it on the ground.

As the racket turned, Keigo Jibe loosened the net of the matsu racket and replied, “Frontal.” ”

As soon as the words fell, the racket landed.

“My serve.” Seijuro Akaji said lightly, and then prepared to serve.

Looking at Akaji’s back, Keigo Jibe’s eyes were covered with a layer of seriousness.

Sanada Kenichiro stood on the edge of the court, looked sideways at Echizen Ryoma next to him, and asked very calmly.

“Echizen Ryoma, the two of us haven’t had a good match yet.”

He had also heard more or less rumors about the first-year varsity team before.

However, at that time, they did not put Qingxue in their eyes.

The only opponents who care about are the Ice Emperor and Di Guang.

However, Echizen Ryoma’s strength, Sanada still knows more or less.

After all, being able to get Tezuka Kunimitsu’s weight must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Sanada Kenichiro couldn’t wait to verify Tezuka’s vision.

Therefore, his face was a little more warlike.

Echizen Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat and said coolly.

“I don’t care, it’s a set.”

Saying that, he picked up his tennis racket on his back, his steps confident and steady.

Kintaro Toyama originally wanted to be with Echizen Ryoma, because the two of them were in the first grade.

But in this way, he fell into the hands of Tono Taijima.

He was almost forcibly dragged to the court by Taijima Tono.

Click!

After the crisp sound of nibbling on apples, a fresh smell of apple flesh spreads in the mouth.

In an instant, Tono Taijima’s spirit was greatly lifted.

He looked at Kintaro Toyama on the other side of the net and said in an almost commanding tone.

“Hurry up and give me your super smash ball.”

Once Kintaro Toyama started playing tennis, he was very excited and serious.

The smile in his eyes immediately faded and he was replaced by a serious expression.

“Oh, you’re welcome!!”

After that, he excitedly wanted to jump into the air and show off his proud skills.

Seeing that Kintaro Toyama on the opposite side really couldn’t wait to jump, a bright light appeared in Tono Taijima’s eyes.

“Watch out!!” Outside the stadium, a worried voice sounded.

These words were obviously shouted at Kintaro Toyama.

Because of Nomura Tongji’s reminder, Kintaro Toyama, who had already jumped up, immediately collected his leg strength and landed steadily.

At the same time, his knee was narrowly hit by Tono’s serve from Taijima.

Bang bang!

Tennis is like an arrow that breaks through the line.

“15—0.”

Kintaro Toyama glanced back at the tennis ball that landed on the ground and exhaled deeply.

It was very dangerous just now, and he almost got hit.

“Brother Nomura, thank you very much!” Kintaro Toyama cracked a mouth of big white teeth at Nomura Tongji and smiled happily.

Nomura scratched the back of his head, polite but embarrassed.

“It’s okay, I should do it.” After all, it was really dangerous just now.

Tono Taijima’s face was gloomy, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on it.

He waved his racket at Nomura Tongji on the side of the court and warned.

“Idiot, no matter how much mouth you have, believe it or not, I broke your teeth!”

Hearing such a threat from Tono Taijima, Nomura Tongji’s justice disappeared.

His courage has always been small, and of course he does not dare to provoke a murderous and violent person like Tono Taijima.

So he retreated to the back very sensibly.

Kintaro Toyama was not happy, and the opponent’s goal just now was obviously aimed at him.

If he hadn’t hid in time, I don’t know what would have become.

As a result, his eyes became different from before.

“It’s so despicable, I won’t let you go!”

After saying such a bold sentence to Tono Taijima, Kintaro Toyama collected his anger.

On the other hand, the match between Sanada Kenichiro and Echizen Ryoma also entered a white-hot state.

“Drink!!”

Echizen Ryoma shouted, and the tennis ball that fell into the racket was immediately struck.

The ball glowed brightly, landed on the ground, and bounced up quickly, with a capital “B” in its flight trajectory.

Sanada stood on both feet and had already come to the drop position.

He raised his racket and hit the bottom half of the ball.

Boom!

The ball was pumped out, a blown topspin, and the arc was perfect.

Echizen Ryoma moved in small broken steps, his expression focused.

Bang bang!

Sanada used the “invisible racket”, and it seemed that several more rackets appeared in his hand in an instant.

When he couldn’t see the dots clearly, Echizen Ryoma was temporarily inferior.

His eyes quickly fatigued and he lost a round.

Bang!

“Waltz towards Destruction—”

Keigo Jibe jumped high, aimed at the top half of the ball, and slapped his head down violently.

Only a heavy hit was heard, followed by the sound of the ball hitting the ground.

The ball flew towards Akaji’s wrist, but Akaji quickly turned the racket to his left hand.