The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Ryuzaki stood up and looked at Echizen Nanjiro.

“Nanjiro, a good apprentice you taught.”

Echizen Nanjiro waved his hand and responded triumphantly.

“Wherever, your old-fashioned president is also very good.”

Ryuzaki Pansy raised his eyebrows, old-fashioned, Nanjiro this guy, really angry.

Seeing Diguang win, everyone outside the field turned their heads and ear canals.

“I originally thought Tezuka would win steadily, but I didn’t expect to be abused by Akaji.”

“Speaking of which, Di Guang won Qingxue for the second time.”

Hearing the comments of others, Momojo was angry.

“Damn, Diguang, we won’t lose to you next time!”

Guan Yue next door wrapped his curly hair around his ear and said to himself.

“If you can poach those people from Akaji to St. Rudolph, maybe you can compete with Tachikai.”

Hearing this, Fuji Yuta sighed.

This guy who watches the moon really loves to talk to himself, and if he wants to poach Diguang, it’s as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Keigo Jibe was surprised when he finished watching the game.

Di Guang and Qing Xue will both be strong enemies of their Ice Emperor.

“I didn’t expect that someone would knock down Tezuka before Uncle Ben.”

Akaji, sooner or later, I will also make you a defeated subordinate of Uncle Ben.

Keigo Jibe’s eyebrows were full of arrogance, and he took a deep look at Akaji in the crowd.

Ryota Huangse handed his coat to Akaji and said with a playful smile.

“Xiao Akaji actually opened the zone, which is really not interesting.”

Seijuro Akaji put his coat over his shoulder, swept it around, and asked in a deep voice.

“What about Ziyuan.”

Hearing this, everyone also searched around with their eyes.

“Strange, didn’t you say you went shopping for snacks before, did you get lost?”

On the other side, Atsushi Ziyuan, who was originally just buying snacks, suffered an accident on the way back.

On the practice pitch not far from the final court, a fierce match is underway.

On the field, Atsushi Ziyuan’s purple hair fluttered in the wind.

If you get closer, you will find that he is scarred.

The arms are all marks of being hit by the ball.

The face was also dark and blue, and the left cheek was high and swollen, already bloodshot.

Both knees were also marked purple.

And his opponent is a high school student who is as tall as him and has dark skin.

At this time, the high school student held a racket in his hand, like an executioner, and hit the ball towards Atsushi Zihara’s body one after another.

“Wha… The little ghosts in the country are weak and explosive, and they are not enough for me to fight, hahaha…”

The man’s laughter was very frightening and very uncomfortable to listen to.

There were also six players standing on the sidelines, all wearing dark gray uniforms and all tall.

“Sato, that kid still dares to stare at you!” One of them pointed at Atsushi Shihara and said with a big laugh.

Sato Shiha’s body retreated and dodged the melee ball from Atsushi Shihara.

And after this ball, his anger soared.

His eyes were half-squinted, and his tone was cold.

“You little ghost, you actually dare to target my body, don’t you want to live!”

With a slightly malicious smile in his squinted eyes, Sato Ishiwa threw the ball and raised his racket.

Ziyuan Atsushi raised his wrist and wiped the blood stain at the corner of his mouth, and his purple eyes were a little angry.

He originally thought that the other party was just an embroidered pillow, but he didn’t expect to be able to fight so much.

And the strength is definitely above him.

Thinking so, he looked at his two knees and gritted his teeth.

If it hadn’t been careless and hit in the knee by that guy at the beginning of the game, he wouldn’t have fallen here.

Blame him for his impulsiveness, and now he can only last until the end of the game.

He raised his eyes to look at the despicable Sato Ishiha, clutching his racket and rushing to the net.

Sato Shiha’s ball was fierce, and expecting Atsushi Shihara to jump, he aimed at his knee early.

“Go and die, little ghost—”

Tom-

At the same time that the ball landed, Atsushi Shihara, who was hit in the knee, also fell heavily to the ground.

He curled up and lay on the ground, holding his right leg and knee in pain.

Looking at Atsushi Shihara’s expression, he knew that he was in considerable pain at the moment.

Sato Shiha slapped the ball in his hand to the ground, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

“That’s the price you paid for me off, little ghost.”

As he spoke, he aimed his next serve at Atsushi Shihara’s other knee, intending to destroy him.

The ball spins up.

Sato Ishiwa holds a racket and hits the ball in a posture like an executioner in ancient times.

The racket was like a big knife swinging down, and Ziyuan Atsushi’s pupils shrank before he could stand up.

He closed his eyes unwillingly.

Boom!

Just as the ball was about to hit Atsushi Shihara’s knee, a ball flew in from the other direction.

The two balls collided, made a tumbling sound, and then flew in two directions.

Seeing that someone sabotaged his “execution”, Sato Ishiha became angry.

He looked in the direction of the incoming ball and caught a glimpse of more than one person.

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