Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Wow, it's Qingxue!"

"Qingxue is here!"

"What a strong sense of oppression!"

"The people from Qingxue are really handsome!"

Kikumaru murmured enviously: "I wonder when I will be said like that."

The others looked at Kikumaru speechlessly and a little embarrassed. Although they didn't know when they would be said like this, Kikumaru, those words just came out of his own mouth were really embarrassing.

"Hey, someone is already talking about it."

Jinguji Hikaru said calmly: "I just heard someone shouting that Jinguji Hikaru is so handsome."

Everyone stared at Jinguji Hikari with drooped eyes.

As a minister, now is not the time to worry about these things.

"Youth Academy Tennis Club is here to report."

Jinguji Hikaru said to the person at the registration desk of the competition, and at the same time handed over the list of participants for this youth academy.

"Ok."

The staff unexpectedly took a look at Jinguji Hikari, who was very imposing but looked young and short.

Is he in third grade?

He was guessing in his mind, and then he lowered his head and looked at the list of contestants handed over by Miyomiya Hikari, and his eyes suddenly froze.

All first graders!

Looking at the grades noted behind the names of the contestants on the personnel list, except for one third grader, the rest were all first graders. The competition registration staff couldn't help but raise their heads.

"Excuse me?"

"Any questions?"

Jinguji Hikaru responded with a faint smile. His calm eyes and gentle smile exuded a touch of domineering and unquestionable feeling. The strong sense of confidence made the staff swallow the words that came to their lips again.

"No, it's nothing. I wish you good luck in the competition."

"Thank you."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled faintly and took the rest of Qingxue to the competition venue to prepare.

Although people from other schools were not intimidated by the strong aura exuded by Qingxue, after all, they had not yet appreciated Qingxue's strength, Jinguji Hikari and his group still received a lot of attention.

Curiosity, surprise, surprise, ridicule, contempt.

It's hard not to stand out after all with a team made up almost entirely of first-year players.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? There's no one in Qingxue? All the people here are first-year students!"

"Yes, although Qingxue's strength is not very strong, he shouldn't be so perfunctory."

"Ah, I really wonder which school is so lucky to meet Qingxue."

The comments from the people around reached the ears of everyone in Qingxue. Their expressions remained unchanged, but there was a cold light shining deep in their eyes.

Although he is very immature and insignificant, he does show a strong demeanor that is different from the past.

Yamato Yudai, who was walking at the end of the team and felt all this carefully, sighed in his heart.

At this time, Qingxue is like a small tree that has been reborn with dead branches and leaves. Although it looks weak and immature, it will one day grow into a towering tree.

Of course, necessary wind and rain are inevitable, but compared to the violent storm, the light rain that comes first is the nourishment, such as

"Ah, what a blessing! I actually met Qingxue."

"I heard before that all their contestants this time are first-year students. I didn't believe it, but now I see it's true."

"Don't smile so obviously. Look, people are looking over you!"

"What are you afraid of? Let them get to know each other well, and then go and cheer for us in the second round."

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be such a mean person."

Listening to the noisy voices on the other side, everyone in Qingxue was smiling, but the cold eyes and the black energy exuding from their bodies made Coach Ryuzaki on the side not dare to speak rashly.

"The other side is very arrogant."

Jinguji Hikari squinted his eyes and said with a faint smile: "Everyone, what do you think?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu said coldly: "Go ahead with all your concentration!"

Fuji Shusuke smiled playfully.

"Actually, I'm looking forward to seeing how they doubt their lives after being defeated by us."

Dashi looked serious: "Although it is expected to be looked down upon, it is really unpleasant to be so arrogant."

Kikumaru said angrily: "We must let them know how powerful we are!"

Kawamura Takashi held the racket in his hand and said violently: "Okay! Burning!"

Inui Sadaharu said confidently: "The opponent's winning rate is - 0%."

Yamato smiled and said nothing, I will not play today, let the people make trouble as they please.

"Then let's talk about it first."

Jinguji Hikaru said with a smile: "Whoever loses the game today, go back and run fifty laps on the playground."

"Oh!"

“Now let’s announce the rules of this game.”

The players from both sides lined up in front of the net. The rules were just a process, and everyone already knew it.

However, the opponents seemed to sincerely look down upon Hikari Jinguji and the others, with mocking eyes and playful attitudes. Some even disrespectfully pointed their hands at Hikaru Jinguji and the others' heights on their chests. , as if he didn't take them seriously.

Finally, after the referee announced the rules, Jinguji Hikaru said calmly: "Looking at you, you must have never broken through the regional competition."

Ok?

After hearing Jinguji Hikaru's words, the opponent who was originally planning to die couldn't help but stop and looked at Jinguji Hikaru in surprise.

After recalling the sarcasm in Jinguji's words and the contemptuous look in his eyes, he couldn't help but look angry.

"What do you mean?!"

"It's nothing, I just informed you in advance."

Led by Jinguji Hikaru, everyone in Qingxue stared at the opponent players with cold eyes and an imposing manner.

"After this game, you can watch our games outside the stadium with peace of mind."

"in addition."

Jinguji Hikaru's expression suddenly changed. He chuckled and looked at the gnashing opponent in front of him, and said mockingly: "Before you laugh at others next time, think about your own strength."

After saying that, he led everyone in Seigaku towards the preparation area, leaving only Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi as the second doubles players standing on the court.

"Okay! I can't wait to have a good fight! Burning!"

Kawamura Takashi moved his arms excitedly, while Inui Sadaharu said calmly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Kawamura."

Then Gan Sadaharu looked directly at his opponent and said meticulously: "Fuming Middle School, captain xxxx, third grade, vice captain xxxx, third grade, player."

"According to the information I have collected, Fuming Middle School's best result in the past five years was only fourth place in the regional competition, and in the past two years, it was only able to advance to the second round."

"The strength is ordinary. If you want to fight in a big way, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

When people at Fumei Middle School listened to Inui Sadaharu's narration, in addition to feeling humiliated, they also felt a chill running down their spines. When facing Inui Sadaharu's black-rimmed glasses, they also felt a sense of guilt and panic about being seen through. .

A slight anxiety arose because of Inui Sadaharu's words.

"You guy! Stop talking about some things and nothing!"

"Let's see how we defeat you later."

Listening to the words of Fu Ming Middle School's strong-willed student, and the unconcealed panic in his expression, Fuji Shusuke said with great interest: "I don't know, Gan is quite good at disrupting his opponent's mentality."

"I just didn't expect that my opponent would point out my incompetence on such a critical occasion. In the final analysis, it's just a sign of guilt due to my usual slack."

Tezuka Kunimitsu analyzed to the point.

Jinguji Hikaru, who was sitting carelessly on a chair with a calm expression, glanced at him with a lack of interest, and then asked directly: "What an opponent you won't be proud of even if you defeat him."

"How about I just let all the doubles forfeit, end the game quickly, and at the same time let Oishi Kikumaru and the others go back to run laps."

Oishi and Kikumaru! ! ! ! !

You are the devil!