I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 42 The storm outside the school
[Player level increased, current level 17]

[Player level increased, current level 18]

After the day's game.

Ishikawa invested the experience points gained from defeating Ninzu and the experience points awarded by the system after qualifying for the main election into the character level.

After upgrading two levels in a row, plus becoming the first choice of 2 skills, Ishikawa gained 8 skill points in Friday's game.

Coupled with the previous upgrades and remaining skill points, his skill points now reached 16.

Although he is still not rich, he can barely improve his basic skills by two levels.

to him.

It is also a trump card hidden in the snow.

the other side.

At the same time that Hyokui was choosing the main candidate.

Several other schools in Tokyo are also in the final stages of selecting their main candidates.

Youth school.

Tennis Department.

At this time, what was going on on the court was also a duel between the two main players.

On one side is a tall young man with a hedgehog head and opaque glasses.On the other side was a black-haired boy with a green striped turban and cold eyes.

"How, how is it possible!"

Outside the stadium, a team member wearing a light blue jacket said in astonishment: "Senior, he is actually at a disadvantage?"

"Senior Haitang. So strong!"

The other first-year students wearing red and white T-shirts had shock on their faces.

Two people on the court.

They are Qingxue's original two main candidates, third-year Inui Sadaharu, and second-year Kaoru Haitang.

Arguably.

As a third-year senior who is good at statistical tennis, Gan Geng has an advantage in knowing everyone's information on the team.

But up to this point in the game, Qian was forced into a corner.

finally.

Haitang defeated Qian with a slight advantage and became the No. 2 main representative of the group.

"huhuhuhu"

on the field.

The loser bent over and gasped for air.

He lost.

After losing to two juniors in a row, Qian fell into self-doubt.

After calm down.

Mikiya found the problem. It was definitely not a coincidence that he lost consecutive games.But he had a problem with data tennis.

"Tezuka. What do you think?"

not far away.

A wrinkled brown-haired woman wearing a pink sports coat asked.

Sumire Ryuzaki.

63 is old.

She is a math teacher for the third grade group at Youth Academy and also serves as the coach of the tennis club.

"It relies too much on data."

Standing next to Ryuzaki, the flaxen boy wearing oval glasses thought for a moment and said, "The results of these two games are not entirely bad for him."

Tezuka Kunimitsu.

14 is old.

A third-year student at Youth Academy, head of the tennis club.

"That means you, Tezuka, can see so many things."

Hearing the other party's answer, Ryuzaki nodded with a smile and said, "Let's let Qian Lai serve as the consultant of the tennis department. His sensitivity to data should be able to maximize the potential of the players."

"Teacher, what about you?"

Tezuka looked at him in surprise. Ryuzaki shook his head and said, "Old lady, I'm old, and I'm a little unable to manage the team. From now on, I'll leave it to you and Oishi."

"This"

Seeing Ryuzaki say this, Tezuka felt that it was too sudden and he couldn't react.

but.

After all, he was a calm person. After reacting, he nodded and said, "I understand."

"Ah."

Ryuzaki nodded with satisfaction and said: "I feel relieved to leave the tennis club to you. In addition, if I can see you enter the national competition before retirement, I will be satisfied."

National competition?
Tezuka, who had always been calm, felt a flash of excitement in his eyes when he heard this word.

"do not worry."

Tezuka looked at the other youth players, and finally glanced at a young man wearing a white tennis cap, and said solemnly: "We will definitely make it to the national level this year!"

Not only is Ryuzaki about to retire, but for him, this year is also his last chance.and.

This year’s youth academy lineup has also reached an unprecedented level of strength!
Yamabuki Middle School.

Tennis Department.

Just now, the main selection process ended.

However, when everyone looked at one of the young men with gray-white hair and a slightly sickly fair complexion, their expressions looked a little unnatural.

"very good!"

Looking at the eight main candidates in front of him, Mikiya Hata, the coach of the tennis club, stepped forward with a smile.

Banda, who was several years older than Ryuzaki, had a bloated figure that was obviously somewhat rickety, and his face was also full of wrinkles.On weekdays, when facing the team members, he always smiles and looks very kind.

but.

Anyone who knows him knows that this old man, who is nearly seventy years old, is actually a very powerful person.

He can see through many things at a glance.

therefore.

Even though there are some thorns in the Yamabuki Tennis Club, they all show great respect for the old man Bantian.

but.

Today, Bantian is indeed happy from the bottom of his heart.

Because he had been persuading for a long time, and even used the provocation method, he finally got what he thought was a sports genius born once every ten years to the tennis club.

Although the opponent currently seems not to be very harmonious with other teammates.

But it is not important.

In Bantian's view, as long as the opponent joins, it won't take long for Yamabuki to have a national-level singles player!

This greatly improves Yamabuki's probability of entering the national competition.

more importantly.

For Bantian, under his guidance, perhaps there will be a legendary player in the tennis world in the future who is no less than the tennis warrior back then!

Do not move peak.

Inside the tennis club.

There are only two temporarily designated courts.

Compared with Hyotei and even Seigaku, they all look very crude.But in fact, this is not really a tennis club.

It is a newly established tennis club after the current minister led the team members to initiate a riot.

therefore.

The main selection here is basically fixed, and there is no so-called on-campus selection competition.

at this time.

Including Buchang Tachibana, the other six team members are training.Everyone's goal is to win the championship in the future regional qualifiers, then win the Kanto ticket in the metropolitan competition, and then reach the national level.

"Everyone has worked hard!"

At this time.

A sweet voice sounded.

At the corner, I saw a girl in a sailor uniform walking over quickly carrying a box of water.

Putting the water down, she said with a smile: "Everyone, take a rest. Come and get some water."

"Ah."

not far away.

The handsome young man with short black hair and a red mole between his eyebrows nodded.Others stopped what they were doing and ran over to get water.

"Brother."

Taking advantage of this time, the girl, namely Ju Xing, walked up to Ju Xing with a bottle of water and said with a smile: "How did you think about the matter I asked you last time?"

"Last time. That street tennis court?"

Hearing his sister's words, Tachibana's sword-like eyebrows frowned. He thought about it and said in a deep voice, "I won't take action until the regional qualifiers are over."

Everyone has their own training method, but Tachibana has been suppressing his fighting spirit.

to him.

Street tennis courts are just a trick played by children.

In the regional qualifiers two weeks later, there is an opponent who must make him go all out.

Before that, he must ensure that his fighting spirit remains at its peak!
"Oh fine."

Ju Xing pursed her lips, handed the water to the other person, turned around and left.

She is in the women's tennis club, and even though Tachibana is her brother, she can't stay here for too long.

"Wait, Xiaoxing."

but.

Just before Juxing was about to leave, a figure stopped her. A young man with burgundy hair and bangs covering half of his eyes came to her with a smile.

"What street tennis courts were you and Tachibana-senpai talking about just now? Uh, I mean... can you take me there?"

　Anti-bar and stacked armor: Some fan fictions have an obvious over-interpretation of Ryuzaki.My book does not involve much about Ryuzaki, and I basically maintain an attitude of neither being slanderous nor boastful. Please do not over-interpret some of the plots.

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