Net King: This player is backed by justice

"This bastard!"

Jinguji Hikaru's provocation successfully angered Akutsu. The furious Akutsu picked up the tennis ball and hit Jinguji Hikaru without saying a word.

"Oh!"

"Hey! What's going on with this guy? He's doing a sneak attack!"

"It stands to reason that the stadium should be exchanged!"

"Haha, I don't know why, I'm not surprised at all that he does this kind of thing!"

Seeing Akutsu not abiding by the rules of tennis, everyone in Qingxue frowned, feeling more and more that Akutsu was not worthy of playing tennis.

"Whoosh!"

A ball hit with only brute strength has no technique or trajectory at all. Jinguji Hikaru could see this ball at a glance.

It’s just that it’s all directed at my own face!

It seems that his behavior just now did make Akutsu feel resentful, but so what.

"A person without strength has no need to be angry."

Jinguji Hikaru's eyes were cold, and he crossed his feet, took a step to the side, and waved his arms to directly stop the ball that was about to go out of bounds.

"No matter what ball you hit, the ball will be on your side in the end."

"Don't even think about hitting a ball!"

"Oh!"

hateful!

Listening to Jinguji Hikari's arrogant words, Akutsu's anger had reached its peak.

"Stop talking to yourself and watch me defeat you."

"Shh!"

Akutsu turned into a beast and ran on the court. His wild movements and very aggressive spirit made those watching the game look slightly sideways.

This guy hits really hard!

"Oh!"

Akutsu has completely unleashed his wild side. His batting movements are not standardized at all, and his actions are also irregular. His main goal is to hit Jinguji Hikaru's ball out of the blue in various postures. .

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The rapid sound of hitting the ball was like a messy drumbeat, making the spectators watching the game feel breathless.

"What? Does this guy named Akutsu know how to play tennis?"

Kikumaru Eiji looked at Akutsu's casual movements and couldn't help but wonder.

"Because of the irregularity of the batting action, the path, trajectory, and hitting point of the ball cannot be accurately predicted, which is why this game looks so messy."

Inui Sadaharu analyzed meticulously.

"I don't know where the ball will go? I don't know when the ball will be played? I don't know how hard the ball will be played. This person really has uncertainties all over him."

"Not only that, that guy's reaction speed is very fast!"

Oishi looked solemnly at Akutsu, who was looking more and more focused on the court.

"That guy is obviously a tennis beginner, but he is able to keep up with Jinguji's rhythm. Not only because of his strong body, but also because of his excellent nerve reaction speed. That guy almost acts on instinct. ah."

"It always feels a little scary."

Kikumaru looked at Akutsu on the court with some fear and disgust. It was obvious that he didn't like the ferocious look on his opponent's face.

"no need to worry."

Tezuka Kunimitsu said conclusively: "Although this guy's style of play is very unique, the gap in strength will not be easily filled. He is no match for Jinguji."

Regarding Tezuka Kunimitsu's words, everyone in Seigaku expressed their overwhelming agreement. Although they were surprised by Akutsu, they had 100% trust in Jinguji Hikari.

He won't lose!

"Oh!"

A sharp smash passed by Akutsu, and he was unable to react in time as if he was nailed to the spot, staring at Jinguji Hikaru opposite him.

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Akutsu indifferently and said in a deep voice: "Your fighting style is just like you, you don't know what to say, it's messy."

"asshole!"

Listening to Jinguji Hikaru's ridicule, Akutsu felt like he was about to explode with anger!

"It's just tennis, let me beat you."

"Knock me down?"

Jinguji Hikari smiled coldly, looking at Akutsu with eyes full of contempt.

"First try hard to get the ball into my court."

Looking at Jinguji Hikaru's back and his attitude of not taking him seriously at all, Akutsu gritted his teeth viciously.

This bastard.

During the match between the two, Hikaru Jinguji has always had the upper hand. Compared to Akutsu's style of play that relies entirely on his body, Hikaru Jinguji's Sixth Form of Navy is more systematic and reasonable.

After using them alternately, even Akutsu was a little tired of dealing with them.

"Oh!"

Jinguji Hikaru looked at the tennis ball in front of him coldly, and then glanced to Akutsu's left side seemingly unintentionally.

left!

Akutsu subconsciously tilted his center of gravity to the left, but...

"Oh!"

Jinguji Hikaru used a light swing to completely resolve the force on the tennis ball and at the same time hit the ball to a place where his posture should not reach it.

Sixth Form of the Navy—Paper Drawing.

hateful!

Knowing that he had been fooled, Akutsu gritted his teeth unwillingly, looked at the ball that was about to be missed, and made a leap without hesitation. He tried to stretch his arms and tried to use the racket to catch the tennis ball. Many people were also fooled by Akutsu's move. Shocked by the momentum.

But unfortunately, the tennis ball still flew out from five bodies away from his racket.

"Oh!"

Akutsu fell firmly to the ground, and the spectators outside the venue frowned subconsciously.

It must hurt.

hateful!

Not paying attention to the pain in his body, Akutsu subconsciously raised his head and met Hikari Jinguji's cold, condescending eyes.

That's all you have. You've already fallen down before I even exerted any force.

Akutsu, who was irritated by Jinguji Hikaru's eyes, immediately staggered to his feet, his whole body was in a panic, but his eyes were still glaring at Jinguji Hikari fiercely and unyieldingly.

"Come again!"

"Come again? There's no need."

Jinguji Hikaru said indifferently.

No need?

Akutsu was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the scoreboard, looking at the big 6-0 on it, and realized with shock that he had lost.

Completely, completely defeated.

Didn't even win a goal.

"Damn it!"

Akutsu held the racket hard, and veins popped out on his arms.

Jinguji Hikaru glanced at Akutsu indifferently and said, "How about this, this is the tennis you underestimate, what do you think?"

"You guy, Master."

"It's very sad, very humiliating, very angry."

Jinguji Hikaru didn't care about Akutsu's reaction and said quietly: "Does it feel like every breath is being pricked by a needle? Look at the eyes of those people. Are they as sharp and cold as arrows? "

Akutsu subconsciously followed Jinguji Hikaru's words, and then his eyes suddenly froze.

Indifference, ridicule, contempt, disgust.

Everyone's cold and indifferent gazes, everyone's negative emotions seemed like arrows, mercilessly shooting towards Akujin.

It’s just tennis! It's just tennis!

Stop being so smug!

Don't underestimate me, Akutsu!

It was as if a nerve in his mind was snapped in an instant. Akutsu lowered his head and his body trembled slightly.

I am Akutsu!

Akutsu raised his head suddenly, his fierce and violent eyes firmly locked on Jinguji Hikari, wanting to teach Jinguji Hikari a lesson just like he did at the beginning, but

Strange! Why can't I raise my arms?

Something strange happened to Akutsu. When he wanted to swing the racket, his body made no movement.

"You know why? Because you despise tennis in your heart, so you feel so humiliated after losing."

Jinguji Hikaru's words hit the nail on the head.

This guy!

Akutsu glared at Jinguji Hikaru fiercely, and when he was about to retort, Coach Bantian's gentle voice sounded.

"Is tennis fun? Akutsu?"

Akutsu turned his head and faced Coach Bantian's gentle and expectant face, and he suddenly became even more angry for no reason!

"Hmph, how can such a boring thing be fun!"

Akutsu roared, slammed his racket to the ground, and then rushed out of the court.

Looking at Akutsu's back, Coach Bantian smiled helplessly.

What a serious problem child.

Then he looked at Jinguji Hikari and said sincerely: "Congratulations, Jinguji-san, Qingxue won this game."

Jinguji Hikaru shrugged and said calmly to Coach Bantian: "Then, let's line up!"

"Thanks for the advice!"

Although the game was full of twists and turns, and even made Yamabuki feel embarrassed, they also realized one thing deeply.

Sengoku Qingchun stared at Jinguji Hikari, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke with burning eyes.

These three people are really strong!

They are Qingxue's strongest and last line of defense!