The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

“Diguang score, 4-5”

Satoshi Horio covered his eyes with a look of despair.

“It’s miserable, it’s going to be caught up.”

“I knew it would be like this.”

Takeshi Momogi was even more nervous than his own game, and his palms were already full of sweat.

“Qingxue!”

“Come on—”

He suddenly took the lead in shouting cheering slogans, and everyone else echoed suit.

“Qingxue!”

“Qingxue!!”

Together with the cheers, the atmosphere of the game was also set off even more intensely.

In order to make up for his physical steps, Eiji Kikumaru has converged as much as possible.

Dashi in the back is responsible for attacking in addition to defense, but he can’t block the opponent.

“Appeared, Senior Haizaki’s ‘Moon Volley’!”

Shogo Haizaki put one hand to his lips and let out a man-wrenching laugh like a demon.

“Hmm~~, that’s not yours anymore.”

The feeling of Shuichiro Oishi holding the racket changed slightly.

The return ball bounced quickly, and he instinctively wanted to hit the “Moon Volley”.

Bang!

“Out of bounds!”

Buji Shusuke squinted his eyes and said softly.

“Sure enough, after being imitated by the other party, Dashi couldn’t hit the ‘Moon Volley’.”

Tezuka Kuni’s face was cold, and after the thin spectacle lenses, his gaze was indifferent.

Bang!

“Diguang score, 5-5.”

“Well, Huangse, they’re leveling!”

Atsushi Ziyuan looked indifferent and ate snacks to himself.

“Ahhh~~~ Little Yellow Boy is not bad~~~”

Di Guang rose to tie the score, which was originally a great joy.

However, both Akaji and Midorima had indifferent expressions.

The two of them knew very well that Huangse’s imitation skills had reached their limit.

Two minutes later, the situation on the pitch changed again.

The moment Ryota Huangse jumped, he suddenly paused.

The ball crossed directly and flew off the field.

“15—15.”

Shogo Haizaki accused with an angry look.

“Huangse, did you guy do it on purpose!”

Ryo Huangse was too wrinkled, of course he understood his body.

It’s too reluctant to jump again.

Imitated for a while, but it really didn’t work.

However, Haizaki didn’t care about Huangse’s physical condition and roared.

“Huangse, you’re jumping for me!”

Seijuro Akaji’s eyes were slightly cold.

Haizaki, this fool, always can’t hold his breath at critical moments.

Midorima Shintaro really felt the chill on Akaji’s body and glanced sideways at him.

“Akaji, do you want to apply for a suspension of the game?”

Akaji’s eyes glowed coldly, “No need. ”

Not to mention that it is not he who is sitting in the guidance area now.

Even if it were him, he would not apply for a suspension.

Looking at Nanjiro Echizen again, he yawned and yawned, and his mind was completely out of the game.

But those who know him will know.

Although it is hanging on the surface, there is a sense of seriousness inside.

Just by listening, he can clearly understand what is wrong.

It’s just that many times he is too lazy to say and too lazy to move.

Kikumaru Eiji shouted to the people behind him with a grin.

“Dashi!”

Oishi agreed, now it was his turn to cooperate with Kikumaru.

Ryota Huangse’s eyeliner eyes narrowed slightly.

“You don’t think I’ll just imitate.”

That’s a big mistake.

With a somewhat confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Ryota Huangse changed his position.

He who was originally standing in front of the net has now retreated to the back, standing side by side with Shogo Haizaki.

Shogo Haizaki gritted his teeth, wanting to kill Huangse.

This guy wants to change the formation, and he doesn’t even play a code, it’s really casual enough.

“Come on, come on, just hit me with the ball.” Ryota Huangse held the racket and said defiantly.

Facing the provocation of his opponent, Kikumaru Eiji said with a grin.

“Then you’re welcome.”

Shuichiro Oishi couldn’t play the “Moon Volley” for the time being, so he fully cooperated with Kikumaru’s attack.

Seijuro Akaji clasped his hands in front of him, and smiled faintly.

“Shintaro, it’s quite interesting to have the opportunity to try doubles.”

Midorima Shintaro could hear what Akaji was saying, and silently pushed his glasses, politely refusing.

“I’m not good for doubles.”

As time passed, Oishi was also worried about Kikumaru’s physical strength.

People outside the venue frowned, holding their breath, afraid that they would miss the wonderful part.

Bang bang!

“Kikumaru rocket launcher-”

“Drink!!”

Bang!

“Just let the horses come!”

The four people on the field fought hard but did their best, completely unaware that they had reached the seventh game.

3—3.

4—5.

6—5.

……

The ratio is constantly changing, and everyone’s nerves are tense.

Shogo Haizaki saw the opening on the right side behind Kikumaru and couldn’t wait to pour the ball in.

“You are dead, Qingxue!”

Ryota Huangse’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Stupid Haizaki, this is a double!” ”

Sure enough, although Kikumaru did not intercept the ball, Oishi behind him quickly made up for it.

A bleaching and bright topspin high hanging ball, like a rainbow after rain, brought hope to Qingxue.