Net King's system makes me invincible

After the fight for the ball, Kurobe's voice came over the radio again.

"This time, the camp training will be based on strength, and the venues will be allocated from one to sixteen.

The smaller the number, the stronger the strength. Our coaching staff will select several groups of players for alternate random rounds before practicing every day.

Winners advance to the previous field, losers are relegated to the next field.

All high school students who didn't pick up the ball, as I just said, please go back immediately. "

Kurobe's last sentence sentenced these high school students who did not grab the ball to death, but some of them were not convinced.

"What are you kidding! You little brats! Why do you occupy so many balls by yourself!"

At this time, a high school student stood up and did not dare to resist Kurobe, but it did not mean that the middle school students could not find a way.

"I didn't say one person is one, everyone is relying on their own abilities, and who is to blame for not grabbing it."

"That's right, the one who gets the ball is the winner!"

Seeing the high school students targeting Kintaro, Shiraishi stood up as the captain.

"It's just a little bit of luck, less arrogance, that doesn't prove the strength of tennis at all!
Competition, that's right, let's use the competition to decide the outcome. "

Seeing that scaring was useless, the high school student proposed to use the game as a bet.

"Uncle, just give up and stop struggling."

"Stop rambling! You are not afraid!"

Kintaro also kindly wanted to persuade him, but the high school students didn't accept it at all.

"It seems that these high school students still don't give up."

"But that guy in his early years really looks old, he's on par with ghosts."

In a hidden corner outside the stadium, Horio, Oni, Irie, and Tokugawa stared at the situation inside the stadium.

"You don't know yet, that high school student is the younger brother of the ghost."

Hearing Horio's teasing, Irie couldn't help laughing.

Knowing that the high school student whom Kintaro calls uncle is actually Oni's younger brother, Horio also immediately suppressed a smile.

Although the ghost's face has always looked so fierce, it is obviously darker after hearing Horio's teasing.

"Don't you understand the gap? How stupid."

In the stadium, Gan Zai couldn't help mocking when he heard what Gui's brother said, but he actually heard it.

"Hey! That guy with glasses over there, come out and play a game with me with your tennis ball!"

Hearing that the other party took the initiative to challenge him, he adjusted his glasses and prepared to go on stage.

"No, do it, I'm the one he's talking about."

"That's right, but you're not the only one wearing glasses, Mushou, I think he's going to challenge me."

"When it comes to wearing glasses, it should be me."

The high school student annoyed four people at the same time with one sentence, Gan, Mushou, Yagyu and Shinozu all wanted to play.

"You guys give me enough..."

"Hey, hey, can we start? I'm ready."

Before the ghost's younger brother finished speaking, Kintaro was already ready on the other side.

I saw that he who didn't wear glasses originally snatched Jin Xiaochun's glasses as a teammate.

"Little Jin! Give me back my glasses! I can't see clearly!"

"Thank you, Xiaochun! Give it back to you!"

Jin Taro was flustered because he lost his glasses, but Kintaro returned them right away.

"It's you brat again! What else can you do besides pick up the ball? Get the hell out of here!"

"Sasabe, leave it to me."

Oni's younger brother was originally called Sasabe. When he wanted to let Kintaro end, another high school student stood up.

"Songping... Since you want to play, I'll leave it to you, but the opponent is a brat, remember to be merciful."

"Hmph, what a coincidence, I don't know what it means to be merciful."

Sasabbe had already sat on the referee's seat at this time, and was very joking about Kintaro's appearance.

But this guy named Songping didn't seem to be planning to let the water go, and he put on a strange pose from the beginning.

I saw him squatting with his left foot bent, his right foot slightly straightened forward, and his center of gravity was lowered.

"It's okay, it's okay! Just rest assured and fight!"

Kintaro still has that lively look, and it hasn't changed because of Matsudaira's seriousness.

Kintaro's move just happened to anger Matsudaira, and after throwing the ball into the sky, he swung the ball out.

"Flame bombs!"

boom!
After all, they are high school students, even if they are not as talented as these middle school students.

But with a few more years of practice time, and being invited to sleep together for training, his strength is still acceptable.

Once Matsudaira's flame bomb serve was played, the speed and strength of the tennis ball were extraordinary.

Kintaro flew directly in front of Kintaro as he landed and rebounded. Kintaro was a little confused by the ball.

But a player as strong as Kintaro, after reacting in an instant.

He kicked his legs back and caught up with the speed of the ball.

"It almost hit me when I played this kind of ball, but it's also quite interesting."

After saying that, Kintaro swung his racket back.

"Hit... hit it back! It's just the first ball and it's back."

Outside the arena, there were high school students familiar with Matsudaira who knew the power of flame bombs, and they were extremely surprised that Kintaro easily solved this trick.

On the opposite side, Matsudaira saw Kintaro's strength beyond his expectations, and the excitement on his face became more obvious. For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

"Really, how long is this guy Matsudaira going to play?"

At the referee's seat, Zuo Zuobu saw that Matsudaira was unable to score for a long time, and thought that Matsudaira was deliberately delaying the time.

"Hey senior, hurry up and win the game, you won't have enough physical strength if you drag it on."

"That's right, it's time to change players, it's too boring to fight alone."

"If you beat him any further, that brat will cry."

The high school students off the court also had the same idea with Sasabbe, but only Matsudaira on the court knew the details.

"Those high school students are really arrogant. It's not necessary to say something about changing people."

"It's really boring. I can't even see the situation on the field clearly. What big talk are you talking about?"

"That Kintaro guy is clearly playing with that high school student."

Unlike the high school students, the junior high school students have fully seen the situation of both parties.

"Damn it, the brat is imitating my game, how dare he play me like that..."

boom!
Matsudaira on the field was still unhappy because he couldn't score points for a long time, and even pointed the finger at Kintaro.

But then the sound of the tennis ball bouncing back woke him up.

After he hit back, Kintaro actually hit the ball at his feet faster than he could react.

"Hey high school kid in the hat, you were trying to hit me in the face with that tee shot at the beginning.

It's really annoying that a high school student can do this, so I've decided, I'll repay you double! "