The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Yuichi Watanabe hits the ball in succession, controlling the rhythm on the court.

Without any pauses, the ball was constantly aimed at the corner of the half where the trail was.

Moreover, the left and right corners are constantly switched, and Keigo Jibu is dispatched to run within the maximum range.

However, ten minutes later, Keigo Jibe’s forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

“Hoo-hoo-huh…”

His breathing rhythm has also become rapid, and his physical strength is constantly being exported.

Yuichi Watanabe stood in front of the net, barely moving.

Oni Jujiro stared at the people on the field with an indifferent expression and said in a low voice.

“Watanabe’s tennis is very pestering.”

The kind that does not give up without exhausting the physical strength of the other party.

Seijuro Akaji’s cold fingertips slid across his chin, and his eyes were deep.

Oni Jujiro saw the pride in Seijuro Akaji’s eyes, and a cold snort came out of his mouth.

Like these junior high school students who don’t know the depths, he has seen a lot.

Don’t think that the practice of seniors these days is in vain.

They all have dreams and aspire to be the strongest.

Yuichi Watanabe let out a low roar and struck back the ball that flew towards him, his eyes emitting a faint cold light.

However, Keigo Jibe’s gaze on the opposite side also became extremely cold.

The two men reduced the atmosphere of the stadium to the extreme, making people feel like they were in an extremely cold place.

Bang bang!

As the tennis ball soared, the afterglow from the corner of Keigo Watanabe’s eyes caught a glimpse of Yuichi Watanabe’s movement.

He put a hand in front of him, his gaze peeking out from between his fingers, glowing with a cold light.

“See, your flaws, Uncle Ben can see it clearly.”

Keigo’s voice was a little evil and arrogant, as confident and proud as an emperor.

Even from his body, Akaji’s shadow can be seen.

When Sanada saw the look in his eyes, he couldn’t help but expect how much power he would burst out.

As if snowflakes were falling in the sky, everyone felt a chill blowing in their faces.

Like the steep spring breeze, the noodles feel slightly cold.

The court instantly turned into ice and snow, and Yuichi Watanabe’s heat was extinguished.

Keigo Jibe’s gaze turned into an ice blade, and the sharp ice blade all landed on the half where Watanabe was.

Those ice blades surrounded Watanabe and trapped him.

He felt a chill in his heart, all his senses were mobilized, but he was paralyzed in this bone-piercing cold.

Keigo Jibe swings his racket and hits the ball into Yuichi Watanabe’s defensive blind spot.

“Immerse yourself in Uncle Ben’s gorgeous skills!”

Bang bang!

The tennis ball rushed off the sideline, leaving a black scratch on the ground.

Watanabe Yuichi looked at the landing tennis ball in a daze, and his body was stunned.

He obviously watched the ball come over just now, but his body didn’t have time to react, so he let the ball pass.

What the hell is going on?!

Yuichi Watanabe’s eyes widened, touching the teasing hidden under Keigo Jibe’s eyes, and his heart trembled again.

“That kid…”

Keigo Jibe put one hand in his trouser pocket with a frantic expression.

“Senior, you can give me all your strength, ahhh~”

Seeing the other party’s such rude and arrogant appearance, Yuichi Watanabe’s fist couldn’t help but clench tighter.

When he turned his head and saw the mocking smiles on the faces of the others, he felt greatly humiliated.

That night, this kid was obviously not so strong.

But why does it feel completely different today?

Yuichi Watanabe reorganized his emotions and clenched his racket tightly, ready to strike at any time.

His face, which was originally full of smiles, was now pale.

Keigo Jibu’s eyes narrowed, and the eye knife turned into countless ice blades and flew towards his opponent.

Yuichi Watanabe felt that his movements were being seen by the other party.

I have to say that this feeling of being seen through is really unpleasant!

“Drink!!”

Yuichi Watanabe used all his strength to aim at the incoming ball like a backwater battle.

But the incoming ball was so powerful that it knocked his racket away in just one stroke.

The powerful impact made his arm shake.

Boom!

After the racket landed, the tennis ball also bounced back to the half of the track.

Keigo Jibe aimed at the incoming ball, with his feet hard, and jumped twice.

While hitting the ball, he shouted with laughter.

“Waltz towards Destruction—”

Before Yuichi Watanabe could pick up the racket, the ball landed steadily.

After a few minutes, Keigo Jibe gained the upper hand.

Kintaro Toyama couldn’t wait to play, and he was excited as he watched the score get closer and closer to the end of the match.

Bang bang!

“Trace Department won this game!”

Kintaro Toyama clenched his fist hard, tearing the corners of his mouth and laughing.

“Oh yes, are we going to win!!”

Akaji’s performance was as expected by Akaji.

Or rather, he is the one behind it.

Without any suspense at all, Pitch 9 won.

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat, and the gloom on his face gradually dispersed.

“It’s stronger than before, Traces.”

Keigo Jibe is like a king, looking condescendingly at Yuichi Watanabe, who lost the game.

The “revenge” he lost to Watanabe before can be regarded as revenge.

And through this game, he felt that his strength was awakening.

This is all thanks to Akaji’s help.

“How could it be… How could I lose…”

Yuichi Watanabe looked very frustrated, propped his hands on the ground, and muttered to himself.

Keigo Jibe walked off the court, stood face to face with Seijuro Akaji, and spoke.

“Akaji, Uncle Ben believes you.”

Saying that, a slightly bitter smile spread at the corner of his mouth.

I can’t imagine that Keigo will meet someone who makes him willing to submit.

The corners of Seijuro Akaji’s mouth raised lightly, and he said with a faint expression.

“You just believe in yourself and believe that you made the right choice.”

Keigo Jibe’s arrogance faded, and he wiped the sweat from his face with a towel.

Under the towel, his eyes showed a touch of essence.

That guy from Akaji really looks like he does everything absolutely and absolutely.

Even if he is going to succumb to his power now, one day, Keigo will regain his position.

They just fulfill each other.

“It’s finally your turn!!”

Kintaro Toyama walked onto the court with a grin, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.

He smiled, and the cells in his body were telling excitement.

Oni Jujiro glanced at Seijuro Akaji, and his slightly defiant expression seemed a little deliberate.

“I heard that you are very strong, I am looking forward to playing with you.”