The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

“Now, the U17 Japanese team and the second team reserve team shuffle the match, the first game starts now!”

“The doubles combination sent by the First Army is Mori Shusaburo and Koshichi Moonlight.”

As soon as the coach’s words fell, he saw two people in the team of the first army walking onto the court one after the other.

Seijuro Akaji was well aware of the strength of everyone in the First Army.

Mori Shouzaburo was born in the king Tachikai Dai and was highly talented himself.

And his partner Yue Zhi Yueguang is the former captain of the Ice Emperor.

Yue Zhi Yueguang, who can lead the Ice Emperor into the country and achieve good results, is the legendary president of the Ice Emperor.

Seijuro Akaji’s gaze moved to the people of the Second Army standing on the sidelines.

The hands hang naturally at the sides.

When he saw the moment Keigo took a step forward, he knew that sure enough, the Trace Department was sent over there.

Unlike Akaji, everyone else was surprised.

“Do you play doubles? Who is his partner? ”

“It’s me.” A familiar voice came, and I saw Renwang Masaji bowing slightly and walking towards this side.

Keigo Jibe glanced sideways at Masaharu Ren, who was standing side by side with him, and reminded.

“Let’s go together, Renwang.”

Masaharu Nioh instantly transformed into Tezuka Kunimitsu, who had left U17.

“After waiting for a long time, let’s concentrate on the earth.”

On the side of the court, the corners of his mouth also flickered, revealing a faint mockery.

“Phantom, it will still be vulnerable in the end.”

Seijuro Akaji was silent.

And Tono Atsushi next to him asked very curiously.

“Eh, Akaji, use your ‘Heavenly Emperor’s Eye’ to see, what will the result be?”

Seijuro Akaji said coldly.

“As a result, you will know when you see the end.”

Atsushi Tono was clearly a little dissatisfied with Seijuro Akaji’s attitude.

But there is no way, I can’t beat him myself, I can only admit it.

The Phoenix of the Byojiin Temple sat on the sidelines, and even if he didn’t say a word, he couldn’t ignore his powerful aura.

His eyes stared at the four people on the field like an eagle falcon, but he did not worry at all.

“The game starts, the wiser the serve.”

Yue Zhi Moonlight stood in the tee area, thick bangs covering his eyes.

“Boom!”

“15—0.”

In the shock of everyone in the second army, Yue Zhi Moonlight sent out an extremely fast Mach serve.

The ball pressed down from a height, so fast that even Keigo couldn’t catch it.

A few beads of sweat instantly appeared on Keigo’s forehead.

He clasped his hands and stared at the Yuezhi moonlight on the opposite side.

But his eyes were still full of fighting spirit, and he was not intimidated by Mach’s serve.

Yue Zhi Moonlight did not say a word from beginning to end.

He still stands on the tee and hits the racket against the tennis ball.

“Boom!”

“30—0！”

Many of the people in the Second Army were stunned to look at the serve just now.

Liu’s second wife slowly analyzed Mach’s serve and finally came to a conclusion.

“His Mach serve, the success rate is 100%, no one can catch it, no, it is impossible to even have time to react.”

Even Liu Lianji said this, and the others were even more worried about the two of Jibu and Renwang.

But on the other hand, the two people on the field not only did not panic, but had a sense of being ready to go.

Sure enough, on the third ball, Keigo Jibe hit Mach back with a hard serve.

“40—0.”

“It’s a pity.” Everyone regretted the goal just now.

But the fact that the trail was able to hit back that Mach serve impressed everyone.

Keigo Jibe put a hand on his face and stared faintly at the person opposite.

In his eyes, the skeletons of those two people were undoubtedly revealed.

“I actually called back, that senior of the Trace Department really had two strokes!” Kintaro Toyama said excitedly.

Soon, the First Army won the first inning.

However, the second army pursued relentlessly, and Masaharu Nito, who turned into Tezuka Kunimitsu, performed a miracle and won the second game.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides fell into a circular chase war.

“The first army won this game, 2-1.”

“The second army won this game, 2-2.”

3—2.

3—3.

Soon, it was 4-4.

Everyone’s hearts rose and fell with the ball on the field.

In everyone’s expectant gaze, Keigo Jibe and Masaharu Nioh took the lead in winning the final point.

“The Second Army won this game, 5-6.”

The momentum of the second army was instantly ignited again, and everyone began to admire Jibu and King Ren.

“Those two people’s performance is amazing, really powerful.”

When Ziyuan Atsushi heard this, he said in a light tone.

“Ahhh~~ Let’s end early, it’s too hot~~”

Ryota Huangse supported his head with one hand, very anxious.

“Really, when will it be our turn to play like this.”

Bang bang!

“Double error, 0-15.”

Just when everyone in the second army relaxed, the situation on the field reversed again.

Everyone looked at Keigo on the field.

He also did not expect that he would make two consecutive service mistakes.

When changing scenes just now, he and Yue Zhi Yueguang looked at each other, and then he felt panicked in his heart.

Although I don’t know what happened, Keigo Jibe still tried his best to send out a ball.

“Mistaken serve.”

Successive serve errors, even Kintaro Toyama could see that something was wrong with the trace.

“What’s going on, that big brother?”

“Brace up, Traces!”

Hearing the discussion of everyone in the audience, Keigo Jibe was very depressed.

He roared and slammed the ball out.

“Don Wyser serves! Drink!! ”

Boom!

“A mistake.”

Bang bang!

Successive mistakes, the first army picked up a game for nothing.

“What, that kid used to be full of firepower, but now he has actually become a sick cat, ahahahahh

Atsushi Tono’s sharp laughter made people feel more and more depressed.

But in the eyes of the members of the First Army, the doubles of Yuechi’s Maori will definitely not lose to the junior high school students of the Second Army.

Seeing that Akaji was silent, Tono Atsukyo mocked.

“Akaji, I’m really curious, is the level of your team members like that.”

Seijuro Akaji raised his eyes to look at Atsushi Tono, and his eyes bloomed with a trace of coldness.

Touching the spreading coldness in Akaji’s eyes, Tono Atsushi unconsciously stepped back.

“I’m just asking, what are you doing with such a big reaction.” Atsushi Tono muttered, moving away from Seijuro Akaji.