Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 2-0!"

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Genichiro Sanada on the court with worried eyes.

In just two rounds, the situation was now completely controlled by Jinguji Hikari. Genichiro Sanada never made a threatening attack on Jinguji Hikaru from the beginning to the end.

"Hey, no, who is Sanada's opponent? He is so strong!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Sanada, who is so strong, would be beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back."

"It's only been two games. It's a little too early to say this."

"Although this is the case, wasn't it true that Sanada was helpless when faced with Jinguji Hikaru's serve before?"

The unexpected development of the game made the audience feel unexpected, and at the same time, there was an unspeakable excitement in their hearts.

There is nothing more exciting than a dark horse suddenly emerging and overthrowing the king!

Seiichi Yukimura looked solemn, and began to worry about Genichiro Sanada, because the next game will completely conclude the game.

But it happened to be Hikaru Jinguji's serve.

Looking at Genichiro Sanada on the court, Seiichi Yukimura silently cheered for Sanada in his heart.

Come on! Sanada!

Be sure to call back!

Genichiro Sanada was staring at Hikaru Jinguji with stern eyes at this time. He was caught off guard by Hikaru Jinguji in the game just now, so that Genichiro Sanada's original plan to regain his rhythm was completely in vain.

But just because of this, Genichiro Sanada is even more solemn at the moment!

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Genichiro Sanada, his expression always calm and composed.

At the same time, he glanced at Seiichi Yukimura, who was as white as jade in the auditorium, with a smile on his lips.

Sorry Sanada, although you are pretty good now, that's it.

Then, under Genichiro Sanada's slightly stunned gaze, Hikaru Jinguji held the tennis ball in his left hand, raised his arm, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Genichiro Sanada.

At that moment, Genichiro Sanada felt an uncontrollable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He had a hunch that Jinguji Hikari might use some tricks again.

And the whole place fell silent because of Jinguji Hikaru's actions that seemed to be both an announcement and a declaration of war.

"Be careful, Sanada-san."

Jinguji Hikari smiled slightly, the confident light in his eyes flashed, and he was full of energy.

"The next ball will be very fast!"

As Jinguji Hikari's words fell, Sanada Genichiro suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura.

what happened!

Such momentum! Such a sense of oppression! This feeling as if my heart is about to jump out of my chest!

It only happened when I faced Yukimura, and it was even stronger than when I faced Yukimura!

Genichiro Sanada's pupils kept shaking, and finally he suppressed the panic in his heart, his face was resolute, and he let out a loud roar.

"Don't be pretentious! Come on!"

This non-cowardly response immediately caused a low cry from the audience, and finally the audience burst into a wave of cheers!

"come on!"

"Go on!"

"Come on both sides!"

At this time, both Jinguji Hikaru and Sanada Genichiro blocked the noise outside the court and were seriously engaged in the game in front of them.

"Ah, it's so scary to put on an expression that looks like death!"

Jinguji Hikaru chuckled, and then threw the tennis ball into the air.

The action of throwing a ball gives people a heavy and shocking feeling as the curtain opens.

Everyone at the scene stared at Jinguji Hikari with eager eyes, looking forward to the show.

As one of the protagonists of this scene, Genichiro Sanada was fully focused at the moment and did not dare to relax at all. A drop of sweat slid from his forehead down his temples.

However, just when the audience's expectations reached their highest point.

"Oh!"

what sound? !

Looking at Jinguji Hikari who had just finished his jumping action and fell from the air, his posture was obviously that of having just served the ball.

Wait, if that's the case, that means

As if he realized something, Genichiro Sanada's body, which was tense and ready to go, suddenly cooled down and froze in place, as if a red-hot iron block had been soaked directly in ice-cold water.

A little worried, a little scared, he turned his head stiffly and looked at the still rolling tennis ball behind him. His originally dilated pupils shrank into a pinpoint shape due to fear.

At this moment, the entire stadium was audible.

The big show that everyone was looking forward to was directly cut into pieces by Jinguji Hikaru with a sharp sword.

Powerful, yet terrifying.

This is the shock and deterrence brought by pure strength.

Yukimura Seiichi's always calm and steady attitude could not be maintained at this moment. He leaned excitedly on the guardrail, holding the railing tightly with both hands, his eyes full of incredulity.

What kind of goal was that just now? If I had to describe it, it was like a beam of light. By the time you saw it, it was already behind you.

In other words, this is a serve that only exists in memories.

And memories sometimes mean another meaning, that is - cannot be changed!

"Did you finally show up?"

Although Inoue had heard the description of this ball from his colleagues, it was only after he actually saw it that he realized that the shock could not be described in words.

"Hikaru Jinguji's most despairing skill."

laser.

Jinguji Hikaru calmly repeated in his heart, to be honest, Jinguji Hikaru sometimes felt that the name he chose was not worthy of the description of him in other newspapers and magazines.

But even those newspapers and magazines gave this blow a lot of cool names.

"Arrow of Instant Light!"

"A serve that exists in memories."

"The moment of youthfulness!"

But Jinguji Hikaru still likes to call this move laser, because it is fast.

Speed ​​is power!

At this moment, Jinguji Hikaru's laser shocked the entire audience!

"115-0!"

The referee's trembling voice sounded.

At the same time, Hikaru Jinguji's serve just now was continuously replayed on the big screen.

That precise control on the serving line made Genichiro Sanada despair.

With such extraordinary speed, he can still control the ball accurately.

Genichiro Sanada suddenly found that his fingers holding the racket were trembling slightly.

Looking at Jinguji Hikaru's smiling face, he felt a suffocating feeling like drowning that made him struggle.

This feeling often occurs when failure is imminent.

Will I lose?

Sanada Genichiro's senses around him gradually became blurred, and only Jinguji Hikari remained in his eyes. In the end, even Jinguji Hikari disappeared.

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 6-0!"

Jinguji Hikaru stood in front of the net and stretched out his hand to Genichiro Sanada on the opposite side.

"You worked very hard, Sanada-san."

Sanada Genichiro raised his head unwillingly, looked at Jinguji Hikari with black hair and black eyes, a handsome look, and an indifferent expression. He gritted his teeth tightly, stretched out his hand mechanically, and said stubbornly: "I remember you, Jinguji Hikaru, next time, I won’t lose again.”

Jinguji Hikaru shrugged and said with a smile: "Look, I will tell you next time we meet, I will give you a deep impression. What is more impressive than a failure."

Genichiro Sanada was silent. He suddenly realized that the person in front of him, who always had a faint or even lazy smile on his lips, was probably a very dangerous character in various aspects.

"Ah, okay, okay, there is another person waiting for me to defeat. As a person who does what he says, he doesn't have the habit of giving up halfway."

Jinguji Hikaru turned around and waved with his back to Genichiro Sanada just like before.

Genichiro Sanada looked at Jinguji Hikaru's back and couldn't help shouting: "Yukimura will never lose to you."

Hearing this, Jinguji Hikari stood still.

"Speaking of which, Sanada-san seems to have been chasing Yukimura-san."

Genichiro Sanada frowned.

"so what?"

"It's nothing, I just hope that Sanada-san can cheer up."

Jinguji Hikari turned his head and smiled faintly at Genichiro Sanada.

However, this smile, in Genichiro Sanada's eyes, was filled with great irony.

The anger in Sanada Genichiro's heart suddenly rose, but there was nowhere to vent it!

Clenching his fists tightly, Genichiro Sanada's eyes were filled with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are really annoying!"