Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 6-3!"

"Phew, that feels so good."

Kintaro Toyama leaned on the rest chair with a happy face and said cheerfully: "That guy turns out to be a slow-burner. It's a bit slow to get into the game."

"maybe."

Jinguji Hikaru glanced at the Swiss team, looked at the people who surrounded Henry and made plans, and gave a casual warning.

"My opponent will probably counterattack even more fiercely in the next game than now. Is that okay with you?"

"Guru Guru~"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Toyama Kintaro put the water bottle in his hand on the chair, his eyes were burning, and he smiled confidently: "Then I can't ask for more."

"Just think of the game just now as a way to figure out your opponent's strength."

Peter looked at Henry, who was looking unhappy, and said calmly: "You should also know how your opponent plays."

"Ah."

Henry nodded solemnly, and stood up solemnly after the break.

"Captain, I will win."

Amadeus looked at Henry quietly, like an iron-blooded and majestic general accepting military orders from soldiers, with an invisible tacit understanding and romance.

Looking at Henry's determined look, Amadeus nodded slightly.

"Go."

"Yes!"

"Hey, little brother, your demeanor has completely changed."

Kintaro Toyama looked at the solemn Henry with a smile.

"This guy's smile is really annoying."

Henry stared at Kintaro Toyama with unkind eyes.

The look in his eyes that was confident and unshakable, as if he had a winning ticket, made Henry, who was feeling heavy due to pressure, very unhappy.

This kid has no idea about the outcome of the game.

Quietly clenched her fists, her eyes cold.

"I must win!"

After giving Kintaro Toyama a cold look, Henry walked towards the bottom line without saying a word.

"Phew, what a cold little brother."

Toyama Kintaro scratched his head in distress, how could there be such a difficult person to communicate with.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Kintaro's movements are really smooth."

Xiu looked at Kintaro Toyama performing his best on the court and couldn't help but praise: "It seems that he plays as he pleases, but he is very aggressive."

"Haha, my opponent is in a miserable state right now."

Looking at Henry with a solemn expression, who launched counterattacks time and time again, but failed again and again, Keith chuckled and said: "Although he is only a first-year junior high school student, Kintaro's current strength should be among the junior high school students. It belongs to the head."

This head is the head of the world.

At this time, he poked Keith with his elbow without leaving any trace, and then winked and gestured in the direction of Jinguji Hikaru.

So what is the level of the one who is also a junior high school student?

Keith looked at the funny Xiu speechlessly.

What do you think?

"Oh!"

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 6-2!"

Still lost.

Looking at Henry who was defeated in the end, everyone in the Swiss team sighed with regret, but they still accepted the result calmly, because they also saw from the game that Henry's strength was indeed inferior to his opponent.

"Feel sorry!"

Looking at Henry who looked lonely, everyone in the Swiss team patted his shoulders gently, smiled reassuringly at him, and did nothing else.

While Henry was touched by the silent support from his teammates, he couldn't help but feel even more unwilling to accept his own weakness.

The most painful thing in life is nothing more than being unable to do anything when you are needed.

His eyes couldn't help but feel sour, his head hung slightly, his shoulders trembled slightly, trying to endure something.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a hand gently placed on Henry's shoulder, making him feel excited all over.

Just now, all the teammates took pictures of themselves one by one, except

"team leader."

There was still no emotion in Amadeus's eyes, no complaints or other emotions about Henry losing the game.

"I played well today."

Amadeus's inarticulate character prevented him from saying anything heart-warming, and he just told his feelings about Henry in a matter-of-fact manner.

After saying that, he stepped onto the court without giving Henry a chance to react.

Henry looked at Amadeus' back blankly.

"Haha, captain is cool."

Peter easily put his arm around Henry's shoulders and teased, "Do you admire the captain even more?"

Turning his head, looking at Henry's expression, his expression suddenly became astonished, and he exclaimed: "Hey, hey, hey, are you crying?"

Henry suddenly said in embarrassment: "I didn't!"

"Boss, come on."

"The opponent is a real professional player, and he is more offensive than Camus, so be careful."

"I can win."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if we lose. Brother Tokugawa will play the last shot anyway."

Jinguji Hikaru looked helplessly at his teammates who were cheering him on with relaxed expressions, and said speechlessly: "Thank you very much for making me feel no pressure from you at all."

On the court, Amadeus has been waiting for a long time.

Looking at Amadeus with a cold face, his personality is not easy to get along with.

This is the type of person that Jinguji Hikaru is not good at dealing with.

but

When his eyes fell on the scarf on Amadis' head, Jinguji Hikaru felt a little familiar.

"I'll do my best."

Amadeus spoke concisely and to the point, and then turned around neatly.

Seeing this, Jinguji Hikari shrugged slightly and also walked towards the bottom line.

At this time, in the audience, the Neon team, which was not playing, was watching the upcoming game calmly.

"Hey, Senior Ghost, how strong is Amadeus?"

Momoshiro Takeshi couldn't help but ask Oni Jujiro in a low voice.

"Amadeus is very powerful."

Oni Jujiro said in a deep voice: "Amadeus's strength lies not only in his strength, but also in his all-or-nothing attitude toward tennis."

Looking at the court, his expression was focused, completely blocking out everything around him, and looking directly at his opponent with cold and sharp eyes, Ghost Jucilang spoke solemnly.

"Just open your eyes and see the strength of a person who completely relies on tennis."

So scary!

After Momoshiro Takeshi listened to Oni Jujiro's explanation, his dark purple eyes suddenly shrank, and everyone behind him also had solemn expressions.

"So, which one is stronger, Jinguji or Amadis?"