Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 76 Different Tennis Players

Ji Letaizao stretched out his hand and hooked towards Ji Letai Jingxing.

"Introduce yourself."

Hearing his father's words, Ji Lejingxing frowned slightly and walked in front of everyone coldly.

"Ji Lejingxing, first grader, previously studied at Green Mountain Middle School, now transferred to Fudongfeng Middle School."

The simple introduction made everyone in the audience look at each other and discuss in low voices.

"His surname is Ji Lehe."

".Is he the coach's son?"

clap clap!

Ji Letaizao patted his palms twice, making a small sound. However, everyone fell silent instantly. Under his glance, they all stood up tensely.

This is the strength of professional players. Even a little mental pressure revealed inadvertently will make people feel nervous unconsciously.

Seeing that no one said anything, he picked up the list and continued.

"The test content of the official team members is to compete with Ji Lejingxing in a sparring match."

"The first person, Uchimura Kyosuke!"

"Yes!" Uchimura Kyosuke hurriedly walked out of the team. Being the first to appear made him a little nervous.

"Yes."

Ji Lejingxing, on the other hand, lowered his eyes, his expression unchanged, but he felt a little impatient in his heart.

Boring

Soon, the game begins.

"Kyosuke Uchimura VS Yoshiyuki Kiraku."

"Kyosuke Uchimura serves!"

Standing on the bottom line, Uchimura Kyosuke pressed the brim of his hat, and his brown eyes took in the cold figure opposite him.

I dare not be careless in my heart.

After experiencing the failure in the metropolitan competition, he fully realized the gap between himself and others. Now that he can have the guidance of a professional player's coach, he naturally has to show his strength well.

Swish!

Holding his breath, Uchimura Kyosuke threw the tennis ball upwards, his slightly bent knees stretched out, and his body jumped up.

The moment the tennis ball falls, swing the racket and hit the ball!

boom!

The speed of the tennis ball is not too fast, but it is pressed very accurately within the boundary line of the receiving area.

Tread.

At the same time, Uchimura Kyosuke kept moving and quickly pressed his body towards the net.

"Serving and hitting the net is Kyosuke's specialty." Mori Chende thought to himself.

Ji Lejingxing glanced at Uchimura Kyosuke's movements, caught up with the tennis ball that landed, and pulled the racket in his hand toward the sky decisively and skillfully.

"It's still very early!"

Looking at this top-spin ball, Uchimura Kyosuke's eyes flashed.

He has been practicing his jumping ability, just to overcome the threat of lobs, so that his volley in front of the net will no longer have a defensive blind spot, and now is the time to start seeing results.

I saw him running alternately, using the momentum of his forward thrust to slam on the ground, and leaping high into the air.

boom!

A fierce aerial volley flew into Ji Lejingxing's half, and the tennis ball bounced out of bounds as soon as it touched the ground.

"Uchimura scores, 15-0."

"Well done, Uchimura!" Kamio Akira gave a thumbs up to Uchimura Kyosuke.

Uchimura Kyosuke smiled and nodded, then returned to the left baseline, put away the smile on his face, and his eyes became calm again.

He took a deep look at Ji Lejingxing, but found that there was no change in his expression, and he suddenly became more vigilant.

As the son of coach Ji Le, he was assigned to test everyone's level. He would never fail to catch the volley just now, so he must be testing his own level.

Throw the ball, jump, swing!

boom!

The tennis ball landed accurately on the opposite court.

boom!

"30-0!"

boom!

“40-0!” Kyousuke Uchimura’s attack on serving and hitting the net went extremely smoothly.

"Okay! Let's win the first game like this!" He secretly clenched his fists and shouted.

The tennis ball was thrown high again, his arm was twisted, and the racket was pressed downward.

boom!

The tennis ball brought up a ray of yellow light and went straight into the opposite left receiving area. But just when Uchimura Kyosuke was about to hit the net, the sight in front of him made him stop.

Snapped!

The tennis ball went straight across the court after touching the ground, but Ji Lejingxing had his arms crossed and his eyes indifferent, watching the loss indifferently.

"What?!" Everyone outside the venue looked at this scene in confusion.

That was not a serve that could not be returned, so why did you give up on your own initiative?

"Game, Uchimura Kyosuke, 1-0."

Yuki Satoru reported the score silently, and then said to Ji Lo Taizo with a stern face.

"Coach Ji Le, is it too early to teach him these things now?"

Hearing this, Ji Letaizao put down the information record sheet in his hand and looked straight at Yuki Satoru.

Suddenly, a pressure came along his eyes. At the moment when no one noticed it, Yuki Satoru almost thought that there was a human-shaped Storm Winged Dragon standing in front of him.

Countless sharp wind blades were spinning around him, as if they were about to tear him into pieces in the next second.

"Being exposed to the winning-only way of playing too early may lead to losing the game at critical moments."

Although his scalp was numb and his hairs stood up at the gaze, Yuuki Satoru resisted the pressure and looked directly into Ji Letaizao's eyes.

"You are very good."

Staring at Yuki Satoru for a while, he said slowly.

Ji Letaizao curved the corners of his mouth a little, resisting his own aura from another dimension. His tennis skills were not bad, and his mental and willpower was considered to be good enough.

After withdrawing his gaze, he continued:

"I taught him a lot, but he didn't learn the most important thing."

on the field.

Hearing the comments from the people around him, an inexplicable look flashed in Ji Lejingxing's eyes.

"It's stupid. When we are behind 0-40, we have to win 5 goals in a row if we want to recover the score. But if we lose one goal, we will lose the score.

Guys who are used to wasting their energy on such rounds are destined to lose the game. "

Pah. Pah. Pah.

After pressing the tennis ball a few times in a rhythmic manner, Ji Lejing passed by Uchimura Kyosuke who was standing on the baseline, holding the racquet with both hands and slightly bending his body to catch the ball.

"Haha, in that case, just serve the ball there."

After whispering softly, Ji Lejing's brown eyes captured all the other party's movements.

boom!

A ray of cool yellow light quickly crossed the net and hit the outer corner boundary line accurately and cunningly. Before Kyosuke Uchimura could react, he served directly and scored.

"15-0!"

boom!

"30-0!"

boom!

"40-0!"

boom!

"Game, Ji Lejingxing, 1-1."

Ji Lejingxing won his serve easily. His serve angle was sharp and the ball path was tricky. Uchimura Kyosuke was unable to react to every ball.

"That's awesome. He deserves to be coach Ji Le's son."

These four aces instantly shocked everyone outside the court, and even Itake Fukaji's expression fluctuated slightly.

While listening to the praises and compliments from the people around him, Ji Lejingxing's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Humph, just marvel at it.

Tennis is a sport that only those blessed by God can master. What is there to love about something that has been destined for a long time? "

"It's so boring!"

(End of this chapter)