The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

“Start serving!”

Atsushi Tono threw the tennis ball, and then the racket he was holding slammed the tennis ball out.

The tennis ball crosses the net at great speed.

Streaming down!

The ball grazed the top of the bag of the net, as if it was about to graze out of Mars.

“Punishment of the Thirteenth Penal Code – Guillotine!”

The ball hit Ryota Huangse in front of him in the face, and the powerful impact knocked him to the ground.

“Boom!!”

“15—0。”

Everyone in the Second Army looked at Ryota Huangse, who had fallen to the ground.

Midorima Shintaro’s eyes were covered with an alienated light.

“It doesn’t look good.”

Ryota Huangse stood up, and his handsome face turned red.

He wiped the dust from his face very stubbornly and said with a smile.

“Just such a little force, I thought how powerful it was.”

This sentence somewhat angered Tono Atsushi, who stared closely at Ryota Huangse with his eyes lit up with fire.

Seeing Tono Atsushi Kyo’s expression of wanting to eat Ryota Huangse, Kimishima Yuto silently, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang bang!

The game goes on and all eyes are on the pitch.

“Come on, Diguang!”

Ryota Huangse and Shogo Haizaki enter imitation mode.

The cooperation of the two people is more tacit than that of the national competition.

“Right!” Shogo Haizaki stretched out his racket and ran forward.

Ryota Huangse, on the other hand, ran in the opposite direction.

Kimishima Yuto’s return shot was intercepted and hit back fiercely.

That ball went straight towards Atsushi Tono in front of the net.

And at this time, an eerie smile bloomed on Tono Atsukyo’s face.

He raised his racket and said with a terrifying expression.

“Punishment No. 9 – Five horses divided into corpses!”

The sound of the batting was dull, but with great power, like a storm sweeping through the court.

The return ball flew violently towards Ryota Huangse’s body.

“Whoosh!”

Huangse, who had already jumped up, was hit by Atsushi Tono’s ball, and the whole person fell to the ground.

His body was pressed against the ground for some distance, his brows furrowed with pain.

In the ranks of the second army, someone gasped.

The team members of Shitenhoji Temple were worried that something like Ishida Silver would happen again.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked at Shintaro Midorima next to him and reminded.

“You shouldn’t want those two to get hurt.”

Midorima Shintaro was silent, looking at Huangse’s gaze with more trust.

The only thing that can be done at this moment is to trust the two of them.

Ryota Huangse stood up, his body stained with a lot of ash.

Shogo Haizaki in front was very calmly concerned.

“It’s okay.”

Ryota Huangse wiped the blood stain from the corner of his mouth and replied with a smile.

“This kind of ball, how can there be something.”

Ryota Huangse’s arrogance angered Atsushi Tono.

On the opposite side, Tono Atsushi couldn’t wait to knock Ryota Huangse down.

The way he “executed” became more and more wanton.

On the main court here, the doubles match is still going on, and on the other side, the practice court, the game has ended.

“Knock knock!”

The rhythmic sound of the ball sounded.

Qingfeng Daiki knelt on the ground with his legs unsupportable, holding on, and looked at Akaji on the opposite side with a fierce face.

He clasped his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, and watched Akaji’s ball fly towards him.

Yikes!

The sound of the ball breaking through the air sounded.

In an instant, I saw a near-perfect arc flash.

The serve shattered Daiki Aomine’s defenses and hit the wall behind him.

Seijuro Akaji maintained his serve posture, revealing a pair of red eyes glowing with a cold light.

He looked at Qingfeng Daiki and said coldly.

“Just because you do this, you want to challenge me.”

Aomine Daiki felt disdain and indifference from Akaji’s words.

He stood up, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

“Akaji, you ended up standing across from us…”

Looking at Seijuro Akaji’s distant back, Daiki Aomine’s eyes had a few tears in them.

He wiped the ash from his face and finally fell weakly to the ground.

Lying on the ground, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, he wanted to reach out and grab it, but he couldn’t catch anything.

“It’s really unwilling to lose to you.”

Boom!

The sound of hitting sounded, and everyone in the second army looked at Ryota Huangse with a worried expression.

At this time, Ryota Huangse was already very embarrassed.

Although he was able to imitate Atsushi Tono, his body could no longer support it.

“Bang!”

“Punishment of the Eleventh Punishment, Goddess of Iron—”

“Ten punishments, the cross of St. Andrew—”

“Ahhhhh Die, little ghost—”

On the court, Atsushi Tono is like a crazy executioner, not caring about whether his opponent lives or dies.

Ryota Huangse, who was hit by the ball continuously, was already full of injuries.

He didn’t know how many times he got up from the ground and faltered, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Shogo Haizaki stood in his place and stared coldly at Kimishima Yuto on the opposite side.

He can’t go over and help Huang Se with those aggressive balls in his crotch.

What he can do now is to find the flaws in the other party.

On the side of the court, Takeshi Momojo asked with some curiosity.

“What’s going on with Diguang’s doubles combination? Is it time to give up imitation skills? ”

Kikumaru Eiji rarely has a hippie smile.

He supported his chin with one hand and said very seriously.

“Now the offensive of the First Army is too strong, and Huangse and Haizaki are completely suppressed.”

Shuichiro Oishi nodded, agreeing with Eiji Kikumaru.

Shintaro Midorima’s expression was also very solemn.

“Do your best to wait for destiny.”

“Ah-” Ryota Huangse was knocked down again and let out a cry of pain.

He clutched his injured knee with a pained expression.

Such a scene made Atsushi Ziyuan take a delicious hand.

Atsushi Ziyuan’s purple eyes were covered with a layer of sharp light.

It was as if he suddenly recalled that he had been beaten to the knee before.

The same thing happened to Ryota Huangse.

“Ahhh~~ Huang Zai should really want to stand up.”

“What do you say?” Midorima Shintaro heard Atsushi Shihara speak, because he didn’t hear clearly, and asked.

Shogo Haizaki gripped the racket and heard Ryota Huangse’s moan, his eyes slightly cold.

His teammate is being tortured, and the only way now is to hit the executioner with one blow.

Shogo Haizaki’s eyes were covered with a dangerous light, and he turned his gaze to Atsushi Tono.

Atsushi Tono was immersed in the pleasure of the “execution”, completely oblivious to Shogo Haizaki’s gaze.