Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Fuji Yamato, 3-3!"

"Okay, let's hold on tight to the score!"

Seeing Fuji Shusuke and Yamato Yudai tying the score again, everyone in Seigaku clenched their fists tightly.

Li Hai did not expect that his opponent would be more difficult than he thought.

Jackal Kuwabara looked unhappy.

"The other party has caught up with me again!"

"Well, they played very resiliently."

Marui Bunta, who was chewing gum, stared at the court with intense eyes and said in a serious tone.

"That guy Nioh was targeted by the other party."

Hiroshi Yagyu was recently poached from the golf club to the tennis club by Nioh Masaharu.

"This is inevitable. After all, compared to Mori-senpai, Nioh's guy is indeed not strong enough."

Real and a bit cold.

"Don't worry, Senior Maori will find a way."

Liu Rener said calmly, with a sense of confidence in his voice.

On the field, Jusaburo Mouri glanced at Fuji Shusuke and Yamato Yudai across from him with a faint look in his eyes.

Appreciating the solemn expressions of the two men, Jusaburo Mori felt no disturbance in his heart.

"Nioh."

Nioh Masaharu, who was about to serve, paused when he heard Jusaburo Mori's words. After looking at Jusaburo Mori's eyes, he was silent for a moment and nodded.

Seeing that Niou Masaharu received his signal, Mori Jusaburo turned his head, and a tyrannical aura emanated from him.

In front of the net, Fuji Shusuke was keenly aware of the changes in Mori Jusaburo, his heart tightened, and his blue eyes showed a little solemnity.

I'm afraid the other party is getting serious.

cut!

Nioh Masaharu clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Nioh, you have to focus on Senior Morihisa-senpai in this match and cooperate with his actions!"

Thinking about Mitsuya Akuto's previous instructions to him, Niou Masaharu didn't like to cooperate with him and only did some preliminary work, so he went to the golf club to recruit Hiroshi Yagyu to form a doubles with him. .

But Naihe's cooperation with Yagyu is worse than Lu Shi's now, so he has to partner with Mori Juzaburo.

It's all because Yagyu is not stronger than Lu Shi.

Nioh Masaharu complained nonsensically in his heart, and then with the slightest feeling of venting, he hit the tennis ball hard.

"Oh!"

Yamato Yudai hits the tennis ball back.

"Oh!"

It was at this moment that Mori Jusaburo started.

"Shh!"

So fast!

Mouri Juzaburo's sudden acceleration made Fuji Shusuke's eyes widen, his pupils shrink, and his heart became cold.

Mori Jusaburo entered a state of concentration, his eyes were extremely calm and cold, and he quickly caught the trajectory of Yamato Yudai's tennis ball and hit an unreasonable volley.

"Oh!"

Fuji Shusuke, who was a few steps slower, was unable to intercept it.

"15-0!"

After winning the score, Mouri Juzaburo glanced at Fuji Shusuke, and then turned his attention to Jinguji Hikari sitting on the sidelines, with a touch of regret in his eyes.

Fuji Shusuke, who had seen all this, said nothing, but stared at Mori Jusaburo with cold eyes mixed with a hint of sharpness.

The game continues.

"Oh!"

Facing Nioh Masaharu's serve, Fuji Shusuke's eyes flashed coldly.

"Haha!"

With a chuckle, Fuji Shusuke hit the tennis ball towards Nioh Masaharu.

Niou Masaharu, who had been targeted by Yamato Yudai and Fuji Shusuke intentionally or unintentionally throughout the game, looked at the tennis ball flying towards him, and an annoyed sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Want to target me? Then you have to take over the game from that guy first!

Tatata!

Mouri Jusaburo's quick steps and figure rushed into Fujisuke's sight with a tyrannical aura.

Can you catch up with this ball?

Fuji Shusuke was shocked, Mori Juzaburo had already decisively swung the racket.

"Oh!"

"30-0!"

Start getting serious.

Seeing Juzaburo Mori suddenly showing off his power, Jinguji Hikari in the audience looked indifferent.

Seeing Fuji Shusuke and Yamato Yudai who were unable to defend themselves against Mori Juzaburo's offensive, everyone in Seigaku outside the court couldn't help but start to be on tenterhooks.

"Mouri Jusaburo is starting to take over the game!"

"Well, I didn't care about the position of my teammates. I relied entirely on my own personal strength to speed up the pace of the game."

Watching the players constantly shuttle around the court, single-handedly accelerating the pace of the game, it is obvious that one person is the main attacker, but he is still able to steadily take the initiative in the rhythm in the hands of Fuji and Yamato.

You are really strong, Juzaburo Mori.

"Oh!"

"Game, Mori Nioh, 4-3!"

"Well done, Mori-senpai."

Nioh Masaharu said to Mori Jusaburo with a smile, but there was a trace of displeasure in his tone and in the eyes he looked at Mori Jusaburo.

Mori Jusaburo quietly glanced at Nioh Masaharu, naturally knowing that he was unhappy, but... he could only blame the current Nioh for not being strong enough.

Nodding, without saying anything else, he quietly walked to the bottom line and started to prepare.

When he passed by Jusaburo Mori, he felt the focused and powerful aura of Jusaburo Mori. Nioh Masaharu's eyes flashed with the light of ambition, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured to himself: "He's really handsome. , if you have the strength, you can pull it off like this."

"Stay steady, don't panic, Fuji."

Yamato Yu told Fuji Shusuke with a big smile.

Fuji Shusuke looked at the smiling Yamato Yudai, and sighed in his heart that the other party's mentality was really good.

"Snapped!"

After lightly patting Fuji's shoulder, Yamato Yudai encouraged him and said, "Send a beautiful ball."

"clear."

Fuji Shusuke nodded slightly and looked at Yamato Yudai walking towards the net with a little doubt in his eyes.

Yamato-senpai, aren't you in a hurry? There was absolutely no feeling of anxiety from him. It was obviously such an important game.

Such thoughts only passed by in a flash. Fuji Shusuke shook these distracting thoughts out of his head and prepared to serve meticulously.

The disappearing serve had no effect on Mori Jusaburo, so Fuji Shusuke did not use it.

"Oh!"

Let Jusaburo Mori run towards the outside of the court as much as possible.

Mori Jusaburo seemed very calm about Fuji Shusuke's attempts.

"Oh!"

Seeing the opponent hitting back another tennis ball without any spin, Fuji Shusuke's eyes froze. It was probably because the opponent knew the conditions for his Flying Swallow to Return to the Nest, so he never gave him a chance.