Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 86: Battle, a mountain temple in Chiba Prefecture

Dark night falls and the bright moon rises into the sky.

Stab

There was a slight sound of electricity in the line, and the street lights turned on.

Through the barbed wire fence, a black shadow of a grid was drawn on the court, and a slender figure stood on it.

"Coach, their tests are over."

Yuuki Satoru lowered his eyes and held the racket in his hand, with tiny bits of lightning flashing in between.

"That's my test, isn't it?

Can we start now? "

The trembling voice revealed the excitement and fighting spirit that he had been trying to suppress all day long.

Soon, soon.

He can see the world's top tennis level with his own eyes. When he thinks of this, blue lightning can't help but jump out of the surface of his body.

However, the night wind blew, and the court was silent, with no one responding.

Soon.

pat!

The soft sound of a lighter was heard from the corner of the court.

A red spark lit up, and the fireworks flickered, particularly dazzling in the darkness. Then, accompanied by a long sigh containing complicated emotions, a circle of smoke dispersed into the light.

"smokes?"

Seeing this scene, Yuki Satoru frowned slightly. For a tennis player, such behavior is tantamount to destroying his future.

sizzle sizzle.

Only when the spark was extinguished did Ji Letaizao walk out of the darkness.

"Want to compete with me?"

His sharp eyes glanced at the racket in Yuuki Satoru's hand, feeling the opponent's vigorous fighting spirit, and raised his brows slightly.

"You're still far behind now!"

Yuki Satoru's eyes darkened.

"Since it's not a game, why on earth did the coach leave me alone?"

Ji Letai put his right hand into his jacket pocket and asked casually.

"For you, where does tennis end?"

"end."

Hearing this, Yuuki Satoru did not answer immediately. Instead, after thinking about it, he raised his eyes and asked.

"Coach Ji Le, why do you use such words that symbolize the end?"

Clap!

The thunder beast's posture disappeared, Yuki Satoru grinned with an ambitious smile, and his eyes shone with confidence.

The next moment, loud and decisive words came out of his mouth.

"end?

No, my tennis path will not end! "

The short answer contained an extremely firm will.

Ji Letai paused as he fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, then looked deeply at Yuki Satoru, who seemed to be radiating light.

There was a brief silence.

A look of self-deprecation flashed across Ji Letaizao's face.

"Haha, is that so?"

Then, the aura that was as deep as the abyss suddenly became sharp, and he looked straight at Yuuki Satoru, his tone was decisive.

“If you want to compete, then follow me to a place.

As long as I come back from there, I will accept your challenge. "

Yuuki Satoru was stunned.

Before he had time to think, Ji Letai walked towards the outside of the stadium on his own, and the indifferent voice continued to come.

“If you decide, come here at seven o’clock tomorrow morning.

Remember to bring a change of clothes, I will help you ask for leave at the school~"

The voice gradually faded.

When the last word "asking for leave" came, Yuuki Satoru could no longer see the other party's figure.

The next morning.

Yuki Satoru arrived as promised, carrying a backpack with clothes in his hands and a tennis bag on his shoulder.

I went home last night and explained the situation.

Although my mother was a little reluctant, my father was very supportive, plus his own wishes. Finally, under Michiko's instructions, Yuki Satoru prepared the clothes he wanted to bring.

Where will Coach Ji Le take him?

Is it the U-17 training camp? Professional players should be able to bring it in!

Thinking of this, Yuuki Satoru couldn't help but feel excited. That was a place where tennis masters gathered. If it was there, it couldn't be better!

Bah! Bah!

Suddenly two horns honked softly, interrupting Yuki Satoru's reverie. He turned around and saw that the green car was parked on the side of the road, and Ji Letai stuck his head out of the car window and shouted.

"boarding!"

Bang!

After putting away the belongings, the trunk lid fell with a dull sound.

After Yuki Satoru got in the car, he realized that Ji Letai was dressed very neatly today, and even his usually messy dark green hair was meticulously taken care of.

"Where are we going?"

Yuki Satoru asked with some anticipation after fastening his seat belt.

"Chiba, Yushi Town!"

"Chiba?"

Yuki Satoru searched for this name in his mind. In the world of Net King, it could be related to Chiba.

Hexagon Middle School!

Ji Letai didn't have too many words. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

The distance between Chiba and Tokyo is much closer than imagined.

Soon, Yuuki Satoru saw the blue sea, and he could smell the salty sea breeze when he opened the car window.

On the beach by the sea, you can still see people playing there.

A group of children took tennis rackets and started playing on the beach. The soft sand could not bounce the tennis balls, so they played the tennis balls like badminton.

There are no venue restrictions, no rule restrictions, not even a net!

But everyone's face was filled with the most sincere joy.

"arrive!"

Ji Letaizao parked the car at the foot of a hill. .

The hill is short but densely covered with trees. There is only a long bluestone staircase leading directly to the top of the mountain.

"Go up."

After silently staring at this ancient staircase for a few seconds, Ji Letaizao solemnly arranged his clothes and then walked up.

Yuki Satoru didn't ask any questions and followed closely with his luggage.

The mountains are quiet and isolated from the rest of the world. There is no sound of people, only the wind blowing the leaves and the occasional chirping of birds.

The steps are very high, and it doesn't feel like walking on flat ground. It's just like "climbing" the steps.

But this couldn't be easier for Yuki Satoru. He breathes calmly, steps lightly, and even has the time to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

On the blue stone steps, a vermilion torii gate is erected horizontally.

In Japanese myths and legends, the torii represents the entrance to the divine realm, and it is the dividing line between the divine realm and the human world. Stepping into the torii means entering the place of the gods.

Yuki Satoru looked at the bottom of the torii with some curiosity. The brown turtle-belly stone pillars were weather-beaten and covered with messy carvings. You could smell the flavor of history in them.

Soon, the two approached the top of the mountain.

A melodious bell rang, echoing along the mountain path. An ancient temple was located on the top of the mountain.

Yuuki Satoru looked from afar.

What you see is an extremely old temple. The walls and buildings have been corroded by time, and some of the outer skin has peeled off, leaving it without any momentum at all.

Only the vermilion temple door has a hint of Zen.

But Ji Letaizao seemed to be very familiar with this place. He didn't knock on the door and walked in with a familiar routine.

Enter the temple gate and cross the threshold.

Yuki Satoru seemed to have entered another world.

The birds chirping in my ears disappeared, the air was fresher than in the mountains, it was quiet and peaceful, and when I looked up I saw the endless sky.

In the center of the courtyard.

There is also a statue of an unknown god, which looks ugly, has a strange posture, and is majestic and solemn.

Ji Letai stopped in front of the statue and bowed devoutly.

Although Yuuki Satoru had no faith, he followed the local customs and bowed down and bowed a little.

They had just finished praying.

A scrawny old man walked over. He was wearing red clothes, with snow-white eyebrows and a slender white beard that reached his chest.

"Taizou, long time no see~"

Magudu bent his waist, put his hands behind his back and said kindly. "

Ji Letaizao's eyes were a little complicated, as if he had thousands of words hidden in his heart, and then he clasped his hands in front of his chest and saluted solemnly.

"Long time no see, Grandpa Master.

(End of this chapter)