Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 64 Failed Works

"Saeki-kun, you are such a perfect work!"

Taking advantage of the change of scene, Huacun Aoi crossed her arms and said admiringly to Zong Yan who passed by.
And because she was a little excited, she squeezed the ravine in her already majestic chest even deeper.

"The wide hitting range combined with the amazing physical fitness and potential ability creates an almost iron-clad defensive range in your half, plus you have hidden power, speed and perfect ball control. Absolutely destructive, this is a beautiful work of art resulting from the perfect combination of strength and talent.”

Kamura Aoi sighed softly with a blush on her face.

"Coach Huacun, to be honest, I personally don't like people calling my players works. Although I know that your current players don't care about this, I do."

Hearing this, Zongyan paused, suddenly stopped, glanced at Huacun Aoi and said.

"Is that so, I'm really sorry, Saeki-kun!"

Huacun Aoi didn't take it seriously. In fact, someone had told her about this as early as the county competition, the junior minister of Lihai University High School, Yukimura Seichi.

With Wakatohiro's defeat, the voices of the surrounding cheerleaders disappeared a lot.

In the match just now, whether it was Tanaka Hirohei or Tanaka Yohei, their match against Zong Yan was not even a warm-up for Zong Yan.

They were originally doubles players. With continuous practice and age, their strength will be able to show the strength of the top combination in the Kanto Competition, but they have not yet reached their peak.

Even Wakato Hiro, who just came on stage, looks very thoughtful in his cross-dressing tennis.

It's a pity that it's just a show. The reason why the world's professional players are strong depends on their own strong foundation as a support.

Rather than one or two tricks, stunts.

Even Zong Yan himself, although he also has the big weapon of stealth hitting, but it is only used as a stunt.

His current physical fitness is not enough to support him from hitting too many hidden shots.

What's more, Ruo Renhong, a poor imitator who is very different in every aspect.

Ruo Renhong walked up to Huacun Aoi and bowed deeply.

"I'm sorry coach, I let you down!"

Huacun Aoi didn't say much, and waved her hand to indicate that he could leave.

After several consecutive games, she actually had a rough judgment on Zong Yan's strength, which was not at the same level as them, so Ruo Renhong's failure was hardly surprising to her.

"Is this a player at the same level as those little monsters from Lihai University?"

Thinking of this, Huacun Aoi looked at Zongyan with more eager eyes.

"hateful!"

Hanamura Aoi's attitude, as well as Saeki Munuhiko's indifferent attitude just now, made Ruo Renhong clench his fists, but he was helpless.

The absolute gap in strength cannot be smoothed out by his so-called transformation tactics.

A strong sense of powerlessness enveloped Ruo Renhong's heart.

And Saeki Munehiko didn't say anything about defeating Wakatohiro. Even if the opponent's strength was at its peak, that is, at the level of an ordinary Kanto tournament, it was too far away from him.

So weak that he couldn't even get interested.

Although Hanamura Aoi looked at Zong Yan with eager eyes, her heart was not calm, but rather bitter.

Again.

The competition between Munehiko and her team members reminded her of the previous competition in Kanagawa Prefecture.

Hiroshi Wakato, whom she gave high hopes to, was facing Genichiro Sanada, the third singles player of Lihai University Affiliated High School.

It was also easily beaten 6-0.

This is no longer a problem that the coach can solve. This is the absolute crushing of the talent and strength of the players themselves.

She hoped that the next contestant would bring a little trouble to Saeki Sohiko, otherwise what this little guy just said was really...

The game continued, and it was Reiji Kamishiro who was about to start.

"Reiji, please, let this guy see my best work so far."

Reiji Kamishiro was silent for a while, looking deeply into Aoi Huamura's eyes.

After two or three seconds, he lowered his gaze and nodded numbly: "I brought victory to you, Coach Huacun."

As a dog licker, he certainly had other things to say in his heart, but he still didn't say it in the end.

A young boy in adolescence is always obsessed with a beautiful and sexy big sister. Aoi Huamura, who is already a mature royal sister, knows this very well.

But all of this is normal, and she didn't say it to increase embarrassment.

She paused, then changed her voice and continued: "Although the opponent is strong, after a few games, you should have observed some of his routines, and I believe you have a strategy to deal with it."

At this moment, she showed courage and judgment not inferior to other coaches.

"Yes, coach!"

Reiji Kamishiro replied solemnly.

"Well, let's go."

Huacunkui's voice softened, giving off a wordless confidence.

Between emotions, she fully embodies the advantages of female coaches.

However, what she said was destined to be in vain with what Reiji Kamishiro saw. After the battle with Mitsuya, Zong Yan has learned to hide his own data.

……

On the court, guess first.

"You choose first."

"I'll give it to you, you serve."

Hearing Zong Yan's indifferent words, Kamishiro Reiji's expression didn't change much, but those long and narrow eyes never left Zong Yan's body for a moment.

Seeing Saeki Munehiko give up the right to kick the ball, Hanamura Aoi didn't say anything and just nodded towards the players.

"The game begins with Reiji Kamijo of Jojo Shonan team serving, and the set ends!"

Reiji Kamishiro returned to his backcourt. Although he really wanted to prove it in front of Aoi Huamura, Zonghiko's great strength was not just for show, he was not stupid.

A player who can be valued so much by Aoi Huamura can win so many of them in a row. The strength shown by Saeki Munehiko is not so easy to deal with.

Bang!
As the tennis ball was played, his light purple pupils were firmly locked on Saeki Munuhiko's body, not missing any detail.

"General strength."

Zong Yan moved his footsteps, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he judged the opponent's general strength at this time with just one shot.

The guy who fought back and forth with Echizen Ryoma two years later and was finally defeated was still too immature at this time.

Although compared to other people, Reiji Kamishiro's strength seems to be okay, but if this is the perfect work that Aoi Huamura said...

That's too sad!
Zong Yan walked briskly, easily catching up with the opponent's ball, twisted his ankle and stepped on the ground, arched his arms, and swung the racket vigorously at the strong bouncing tennis ball.

Bang!
A crisp whipping sound vibrated from the air.

The tennis ball only compressed the surface of his racket, and Zong Yan used his super sweet spot skills to hit it back. The tennis ball that hit back was not only extremely powerful, but also very fast.

For those who are not strong, Zong Yan is still used to using the foundation to crush, and at the same time absorb the opponent's energy to promote the growth of the dark.

Get more in one fell swoop.

The tennis ball landed in the blind corner of the sideline and bounced directly from the bottom of the frame of Reiji Kamijo's racket. He was unable to save the ball at such a tricky angle with both power and speed.

"0 to 15!"

Bang!
……

"0 to 30!"

After a few balls, although he scored consecutively and broke serve, Zongyan frowned.

He still has some understanding of Kamijo Reiji's strength. Although it is not as good as it will be two years later, it shouldn't be the only thing.

Today, he should at least be at the middle and upper reaches of the Kanto Competition.

So what is the other party hiding?
……

ps: "I'm a bit busy at work, and I worked overtime last night. I wrote two chapters without eating after I got home. I sent out both chapters today. I don't have much free time after ten o'clock, and I don't have time to write in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)