Net King: This player is backed by justice

Jinguji Hikaru felt that he was still too young.

Looking at the polite and gentlemanly George across the court, Jinguji Hikaru turned his head and gave Akuto Mitsuya a look.

Didn’t I say that no one dares to have any idea of ​​​​me?

Mitsugaya Akuto smiled helplessly at Jinguji Hikaru, and at the same time stretched out a finger to point to the sky.

God's will.

Seeing Mitsugaya Akuto acting like it was none of my business, Jinguji Hikaru was too angry to vent his anger.

There is no way, I can't always occupy the No. 3 singles position, I always have to give other players a chance to practice.

Today's doubles result was one win and one loss. In the singles No. 3 was Kimijima Ikuto. The whole game ended in a strange atmosphere. I don't know if it was due to negotiation.

Anyway, Jinguji Hikaru has never seen this guy negotiate with him, but he probably doesn't have the capital to negotiate with him. After all, as long as the entire U17 has needs, most of them can be satisfied. As for strength, hehe.

"I'm glad to be able to play against you today, Jinguji."

George opened his mouth to show respect to Jinguji Hikaru, especially since he actually spoke a Western-style neon language.

"Yeah, same."

Seeing Jinguji Hikaru's slightly dull reaction, George smiled faintly.

He could understand Hikari Jinguji's pride. As a professional player, he had the right to look down on non-professional players. There was a gap between the two sides, not to mention that Hikaru Jinguji had become a professional player at his current age.

George was not arrogant, but he felt strange.

But for me, you are the best whetstone.

With his eyes shining, George was full of fighting spirit and said, "I hope you can go all out today."

Go all out?

Jinguji Hikaru raised his eyebrows slightly.

Are you sure?

Seeing Jinguji Hikari's surprised and questioning eyes, George said with dignity and pride: "I am already close to the threshold of professional level, so please don't underestimate me."

As he spoke, he gave Jinguji Hikaru a provocative smile.

"Maybe I can give you a surprise, Jinguji."

Give me a surprise?

Jinguji Hikaru no longer knew what expression to show, absurd emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a helpless smile.

"So you are this type."

"what?"

"Nothing, I'll leave the right to serve to you."

Ignoring George, Jinguji Hikari handed the serve to George in an understatement, and then turned around and walked to the baseline.

He is not very good at talking to people who feel too good about themselves, but he is very good at making them realize the cruelty of reality.

"It's really unexpectedly arrogant."

George didn't care at all about Jinguji Hikaru's behavior of giving up the right to serve without taking him seriously. He even felt that this was the right thing to do. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

He has already discussed it with the club. Once he beats Hikaru Jinguji in this game, the club will immediately cooperate with magazines and newspapers to publicize Hikari Jinguji's talent while also making a name for himself and allowing him to successfully enter the professional arena.

The bright future seemed within reach, but I was only one step away.

Calm down George, calm down.

Judging from yesterday's observations, the opponent should start with technology and break through to the professional level.

Bottom line, George's shrewd and calm eyes kept scanning Jinguji Hikari opposite.

Although the talent is amazing, enviable, and even jealous, the age gap cannot be easily smoothed out. He is undoubtedly more advantageous in terms of strength, and speed.

A flash of complacency flashed in George's eyes.

I will never lose!

"Whoosh!"

With the belief that you will win, you are like a brave man challenging the devil.

Although it seems that George is not as good as Jinguji Hikari, George himself believes that he will be like a brave man, breaking through in the battle, bursting out with amazing power, and then defeating the Demon King.

What's more, he already knew the Demon King's weakness!

"Oh!"

George hit the tennis ball hard toward the corner of Jinguji's teeing area.

This move was seen by Jinguji Hikari in the last game. It seems to be George's proud serving skill. As for the name, there is no need to remember it.

"Oh!"

Jinguji Hikari's figure flashed, appeared in front of the tennis ball, and hit the tennis ball back!

"Oh!"

George felt a lot of pressure as he watched his favorite serve being easily beaten back by the opponent. From Hikari Jinguji, he felt the pressure of those professional players when he was in the national team.

Sure enough, no matter how young you are at the professional level, you cannot be underestimated.

George's eyes were steady, and he ran quickly to hit the tennis ball back.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

As the game continued, Hikaru Jinguji steadily suppressed George, but the players of the Kings Club expressed optimism because...

“There’s a chance, there’s a chance!”

"Evenly matched!"

"That's right, the opponent is a professional, but he can only have a slight upper hand against George!"

"After all, George is very close to the professional level."

But just when these players were full of hope, they completely failed to notice that their coach's face was ashen.

From his perspective, George had no chance at all, but no chance at all!

The club's coach looked at Hikaru Jinguji with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why! Why can that kid keep up with George? No, why can he steadily suppress George in terms of speed!"

Originally, George planned to use his own speed to open up the situation, and then use his strength to suppress Hikari Jinguji and win, but

"Oh!"

Why, why is he so fast!

George looked at the ball played by Hikari Jinguji with an ugly expression.

At first, he relied on his speed and kept speeding up, trying to disrupt Hikari Jinguji's rhythm and not give him a chance to display his skills, but then his nightmare began.

He found that no matter how fast he increased, Jinguji Hikaru could easily keep up, and now he was completely suppressed by his speed.

"Oh!"

George ran towards the tennis ball quickly, trying his best to catch up with the ball played by Hikaru Jinguji.

"Oh!"

Damn it, you can't make a powerful attack like this.

George hurriedly hit the tennis ball back, but looked at the other side with a look of horror on his face, because he found that Jinguji Hikari was already standing there.

when!

Looking at the racket that Jinguji Hikari raised, George judged the direction of Jinguji Hikari's attack and wanted to run towards it, but found that his feet were as heavy as a thousand stones and he was frozen in place motionless.

how come!

George was horrified to discover that Jinguji Hikari's speed was not to suppress him, but to crush him.

Impossible, isn’t he good at technology?

"Oh!"

Under George's unwilling and doubtful eyes, Jinguji Hikari hits the tennis ball back!

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 6-0!"

"Well, it's over."

Jinguji Hikaru casually wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at George with a playful smile.

"I heard that you are good at speed? It seems like that."

Seeing George's expression of being unable to speak out his sufferings and daring to be angry but not uttering words, Jinguji Hikaru's smile faded slightly and he looked at George condescendingly.

"Do you think you are very close to the professional level? Do you know that even between professional levels, the gap is like a chasm."

"Stop your inexplicable sense of superiority."

"It's ridiculously naive."