Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Coach, do you dare?"

Coach Ryuzaki looked at Hikari Jinguji's confident look, but he actually didn't want to take risks. After all, no matter how weak Jinguji Hikaru was, he still had a champion to back him up, just in case he was lucky enough to win. Words from the next two regular players

Well, what Coach Ryuzaki is worried about is that Hikaru Jinguji will win against one or two less powerful regular players. In her opinion, just looking like this is enough to make her feel embarrassed. As for Hikaru Jinguji, Total victory? Haha, stop joking.

Feeling the suspicious gazes of the first-year students and the angry emotions of the second- and third-year students, Coach Ryuzaki was unable to do so. In the end, he could only bite the bullet and agreed to Jinguji Hikaru's conditions.

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Coach Ryuzaki showed his courage and looked at Hikaru Jinguji angrily.

"If you can really defeat our tennis club by yourself, you will have the final say in the affairs of the tennis club from now on, but on the other hand, if you lose."

Coach Ryuzaki looked at Jinguji Hikari with cold eyes.

"From now on, you have nothing to do with the Qingxue Tennis Club."

Hearing the faint threat in Coach Ryuzaki's words, Jinguji Hikaru smiled contemptuously.

You were helpless in the face of coach Yamabuki Hatada's formation. At this time, your mind was moving very quickly. You also knew how to use threats to influence my mentality, but...

Who do you think I am?

Jinguji Hikaru smiled slightly at Coach Ryuzaki.

"Then Coach Ryuzaki, send someone!"

Jinguji Temple was bright and clear, and the calm and arrogant appearance instantly made the eyes of the first graders present shine.

Jinguji-san, you are so handsome!

Unknowingly, the first-year students on the scene gradually moved closer to Jinguji Naked, showing their attitude, and behind Coach Ryuzaki, there were many second- and third-year students.

Although facing the navy blue sportswear and blue and white team uniforms of the second and third graders, the pure white training uniforms of the first grade look very simple and single, small and childish, but the brand new sportswear is shining in the sun. It exuded a light that the second and third graders could never emit. Although it was very weak, when gathered together, it made the second and third graders feel very dazzling.

It's as if something deep inside that cannot be seen is exposed to the sun.

Looking at the expressions of the first-year students, who were pure, innocent, and pure, and then looking at the second- and third-year students around him, who all looked ugly, and even fierce, Coach Ryuzaki was in a daze for a moment.

Did you really do nothing wrong?

Before he could speak, one of the third-year students stood up impulsively.

"I'll fight you first!"

Jinguji Hikaru glanced at the other party lightly, then smiled and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, senior, I've made it very clear to Coach Ryuzaki before that I want to fight an official player!"

Hearing this, the senior who rushed out froze, and then felt that he had been humiliated, and a surge of anger instantly surged in his heart!

"You kid, don't be so arrogant!"

At this time, an official player suddenly stood up and said with a stern expression: "If you can't even beat the players who are not officially selected, what qualifications do you have to challenge us."

Jinguji Hikaru looked at the official player, smiled and said, "Since when has there been any question about whether you are worthy of playing tennis or not?"

The official player who was choked by Jinguji Hikaru's words said without changing his face: "But if we accept all challenges, then we might as well not do anything for a day, and we must show corresponding strength!"

"Okay, let's just warm up first."

Jinguji Hikaru nodded, and then faced the third grader who rushed out just now.

Well, she has mid-length hair that looks like a gangster. Although she is wearing a training jacket, she wears a flowing leopard print shirt underneath. Her fierce face makes her look less like an athlete and more like a gangster. .

"What do you call this senior?"

"My name is Takeda Kenshi!"

Takeda Kenshi said with an unhappy expression. The look he looked at Jinguji Hikaru was different from the irritation of other seniors, and there was a faint feeling of violence.

When he heard the name and looked at the senior's clothes, Jinguji Hikaru's expression turned cold.

This is the person who will injure Tezuka Kunimitsu's arm in the future.

I really caught it right.

He looked at Takeda Kenshi as if he were looking at garbage, and sneered: "Well, senior, let me explain something to you first. After I have the final say in the tennis club, you will be kicked out of the tennis club immediately. "

When Takeda Kenshi heard Jinguji Hikaru saying that he was going to be kicked out of the tennis club, he immediately laughed angrily and said, "Humph, you are so brazen, let me teach you a lesson."

Jinguji Hikaru naturally did not hesitate and stood on the court with Takeda Kenshi.

"Come on, Takeda! Show some color to this first grader who doesn't know how high the sky is."

"Come on, come on!"

"Don't embarrass the senior class!"

Kawamura Takashi looked at the seniors who kept cheering for Takeda Kenshi and said with some worry: "Fuji, it doesn't matter that classmate named Jinguji. I feel that the senior who competes with him is very bad. Provoked."

"Don't worry, Aaron."

Fuji Shusuke narrowed his eyes and said gently.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such interesting things on his first day in the tennis club.

The squinted eyes quietly opened, revealing a pair of azure eyes, with the sharpness and wisdom to see through everything, exuding a faint chill.

There was a trace of sarcasm in his tone.

"The one we should be worried about is the senior who speaks and behaves rudely."

Inui Sadaharu on the side silently adjusted his glasses and said: "Jinguji Hikaru's chance of winning the game is 100%!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu stood aside and quietly looked at the expressions of the seniors around him. Although some of them looked arrogant and dissatisfied, there were also some seniors who looked ashamed. Obviously they also knew how these people usually treat first-year students. The students who were domineering now became angry and angry after others revealed their true colors. Such shameless behavior also made them feel ashamed.

"Are you really going to fight a first-year guy?"

"Speaking of which, Takeda's favorite thing is to command first-year students."

"It's really ugly."

Although there are not many people in this group, there are still some, which gives Tezuka Kunimitsu some comfort.

After all, there are people who love tennis from the bottom of their hearts.

Then he looked at the first-year students next to him, each with expectant eyes, and Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes became more determined.

Just because there are people like this, the changes in the tennis club are absolutely unquestionable!

"Then, I'll be the referee."

Yamato took the initiative to sit in the referee's seat.

Jinguji Hikaru was not interested in saying anything to Takeda Kenshi. He simply said coldly, "Let the senior serve first," and then turned and walked towards the baseline.

Seeing Jinguji Hikari's arrogant look, Takeda Kenshi became even more angry.

"Damn it, I'm just a first grader, how dare you look down on me like that!"

"Okay, let me tell you what it means to respect seniors!"

Takeda Kenshi angrily threw the tennis ball up, and then hit Jinguji Hikari hard.

The completely non-standard movements looked ugly in the eyes of Jinguji Hikari. Takeda Kenshi exuded a sense of vulgarity, as if he was not playing tennis, but fighting, and the tennis ball was just in his hands. weapons.

It's probably because of people who look down on tennis from the bottom of their hearts that they do hurtful things with their rackets!

Jinguji Hikari smiled coldly, and responded mercilessly to the superficial ball sent by Takeda Kenshi.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball hit Takeda Kenshi hard at his feet and he rushed out of the court.

what!

He didn't expect Jinguji Hikaru's counterattack to be so quick and sharp, Takeda Kenshi couldn't help but be stunned.

Including him, all the second and third grade official players looked at Jinguji Hikaru in surprise.

Yamato Yudai on the referee's chair couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now it's better, the second and third graders may lose their face.

"Hey, is this the foundation that senior has spent a whole year practicing?"

Jinguji Hikaru said sarcastically without mercy.

"It doesn't look like much."

Coach Ryuzaki's face darkened when he heard Jinguji Hikaru's words. Takeda Kenshi's performance clearly showed his dereliction of duty. He immediately hated him and cursed Takeda Kenshi for being lazy in training!

But no matter what, the second and third grade students were slapped hard on the face first.