Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 78 Problem Child? repair!

boom!

boom!

Tennis balls exploded at Itake Fukaji's feet.

But his expression didn't change at all. After just a few rounds of fighting, he probably figured out the opponent's approach.

Every organized attack is interesting and practical, but compared to Kamio Akira and Ishida Tetsu, the game against this guy is simply no fun, and there is no way for him to burst out with a moment of inspiration in the duel.

"Game, Ji Lejingxing, 1-0!"

When Yuki Satoru's voice sounded, everyone at Fudo Peak was in an uproar.

"Even Shenji was in a tough fight, was he overwhelmed?"

After switching courts, Ji Lejingxing silently walked to the bottom line. Hearing the comments from the people around him, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

What a fuss, I have been receiving elite training since I was a child and playing the most correct tennis.

Although there is no way to surpass my father who is a professional player, but others?

Ha ha

He sneered in his heart, and when he looked at Ibu Shinji across the court, his brown eyes showed a confident look.

"This student at the same level is much more powerful than I expected, but...

I'm going to get down to it and beat you down before you even break a sweat! "

Opposite him, Itake Fukaji was a little disappointed. The so-called tactical player was just a machine that followed a script.

His eyes were lowered and his gaze was dark.

"In this case, let's end the game."

Three minutes later.

boom!

The tennis ball is at a point on the court, spinning sideways and bouncing outward.

"Difficult guy!"

Ji Lejingxing frowned. The opponent suddenly exerted force, and the intensity of the attack was a bit unbearable for him.

boom!

A beam of light streaked across half of the court and diagonally passed through the left half.

"40-0!"

Pah. Pah.

Itake Fukaji lightly pressed the tennis ball a few times, then turned his palm up.

boom!

The tennis ball with side spin fell into the court cunningly and bounced towards the outside.

"Just give up on this round and save your energy for later rounds."

But facing this goal, Ji Lejingxing still maintained his usual style and whispered quietly in his heart.

"Game, Ibu Fukaji, 1-1."

……

boom!

The tennis ball flew to the opposite direction of Ji Lejingxing. Although the distance was far, he could still make it in time with his speed.

But he suddenly stopped.

"Chasing the ball even if you force a counterattack will only waste your energy. Giving up the ball is the right choice."

……

boom!

"Game, Ibu Fukaji, 2-1."

……

boom!

"Game, Ibu Fukaji, 6-1."

As the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground rang out, the game was indeed over before Ji Lejing broke into a sweat.

Although Ji Lejingxing's expression didn't fluctuate much, it could be seen from his finger joints that were holding the racket tightly that they turned white with force, that his heart was definitely not as calm as he showed.

His eyes flickered as he stared at Itake Shinji who had returned to the team.

There was a voice in his heart that he didn't want to believe.

That rascal--

We haven’t started getting serious yet!

"Next, Akira Kamio!"

Yuki Satoru shouted immediately, looking at Ji Lejing's lost look, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Problem child? Just need some repairs.

A small tree will not grow straight if it is not repaired, and a tree will grow taller if a person does not repair it!

And compared to Ji Lejingxing, he was more interested in the guy who was coming later. Since it didn't consume much physical energy, he should hurry up!

"Game start."

This time, looking at Akira Kamio walking onto the court, Ji Lejingxing became concerned.

I will never be careless again!

After guessing the side, he won the right to serve.

After taking a deep look at Kamio Akira on the opposite side, Ji Lejingxing hit a strong spinning ball. The tennis ball drew an arc in the air and accurately landed in the outer corner of the service area.

boom!

Akira Kamio easily returned the serve.

"First hit the outside corners, then hit the repeat points."

When he saw the tennis ball being hit back, Ji Lejingxing's next play immediately came to mind.

The moment Akira Kamio returned to his position, he immediately moved forward to meet the ball and quickly hit the tennis ball to the landing point of the serve.

"Humph, I was pulled out of such a big gap, and I shortened the flight time of the ball back. Can you catch the ball in time?!"

However, the moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, with red hair flying, Kamio Akira appeared in front of the tennis ball.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball shot out, directly penetrated Ji Lejingxing's crotch, and hit the green barbed wire behind him.

"0-15!"

When Ji Lejing came back to his senses, the score had been reported. He stared at the ball mark under his crotch, and his heart suddenly stirred up a storm.

how come? ! How can this guy run so fast!

The next second, he threw the tennis ball high, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"I won't lose to you easily!"

"Game, Akira Kamio, 6-0!"

In less than fifteen minutes, Akira Kamio put his racket on his shoulder and returned to the team without even taking a breath.

Only Ji Lejingxing was left messy in the wind.

"Next, Tetsu Ishida!"

This time Yuki Satoru gave him enough rest time before letting Ishida Tetsu play.

Wave ball~

boom!

With a roar, the tennis racket in his hand flew straight into the sky!

"You guys here"

Ji Lejingxing struggled to pick up the racket. His expression was very ugly now, and he could no longer maintain his calm demeanor as early as the last game.

"Is it a monster?!"

The tactics he was proud of were useless in front of these people.

Itake Fukaji's completely unpredictable spin changes, the bouncing tennis ball never knows where it will bounce in the next second?

The speed and strength of Akira Kamio and Tetsu Ishida are simply not what normal people should have!

Are the three of them really first graders like me? ! !

"The game is over, Ishida Tetsu wins, the score is 6-0!"

The last ball thundered down on the court, and almost Ji Lejingxing's whole body turned into a gray tone. His worn-out look made everyone in Fudo Peak feel a little pitiful.

But Ji Letai showed a rare smile on his face.

His own tennis will frighten the child, and ordinary people's tennis will make him look down upon. Only this kind of blow from his peers will make him motivated.

Although Jingxing's loss was ugly, he finally started to seriously respond to other people's tennis balls.

At this time, a voice came from outside the venue.

"Tachibana Yoshihei is here to report!"

(End of this chapter)