Net King: This player is backed by justice

In the midst of a heated contest, the silent behavior of Jinguji Hikaru and Mori Juzaburo instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Oh!"

"Oh, you lose! Push-ups! Push-ups!"

"Forget about the push-ups for now, it looks like those two are going to compete!"

Contest?

People in Shitenhoji looked towards the court and saw Hikaru Jinguji and Jusaburo Mori standing at both ends of the court, while the referee was Osamu Watanabe, who was chasing the duck.

Osamu Watanabe held a toothpick in his mouth and casually supported his cheek with one hand, looking forward to the contest in front of him.

"Okay, that guy from Jinguji quietly found himself a rival again."

Kikumaru looked as if that was indeed the case.

Dashi also didn't understand.

"We won't be competing tomorrow, why do we have to rush to compete today?"

"That's because that guy will definitely not be able to play tomorrow."

Jin Xiaochun spoke in a charming voice and answered Dashi's doubts meaningfully.

"Can't play tomorrow?"

Oishi and Kikumaru looked at Golden Koharu in confusion. Golden Koharu lowered his head slightly, raised his palms to support his eyes, and showed an inexplicable smile.

"That guy will transfer to another school tomorrow."

Transfer!

Oishi and Kikumaru were slightly surprised. For students, transferring to another school is a big deal.

"Excuse me, what is that person's strength?"

Kikumaru asked curiously.

"How is your strength?"

Before Jin Xiaochun could answer, Ping Shanzhi on the side had a bad look on his face and replied unhappily: "That guy is the strongest among us."

The strongest!

Oishi and Kikumaru's pupils shrank.

"Also the laziest."

The laziest?

Oishi and Kikumaru couldn't help but wonder, could these two words really appear on the same person at the same time?

Ping Shanzhi said with a stinky face, "Although I don't want to admit it, that guy's talent is really terrifying."

What a genius.

"Excuse me, what is that guy's name?"

"Mouri Juzaburo!"

Fuji Shusuke walked up to Tezuka Kunimitsu and said with a smile: "Tezuka, it seems that Jinguji Temple is doing something interesting again?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were calm and wise, and he looked calmly at Mori Juzaburo, who was standing at the bottom line with a relaxed expression, even a little relaxed.

"Although the guy's attitude doesn't seem to take Jinguji to heart, judging from his posture, confident eyes, and momentum, the opponent is not weak."

"Ah."

Fuji Shusuke nodded in agreement, and at the same time glanced at the eyes of the members of the Shitenhoji Temple around him. How should I put it, the expressions were a bit complicated, disdainful, disgusting, but at the same time there was a kind of respect for the strong.

Fuji Shusuke's eyes flashed.

It’s a bit strange!

Tousaburo Mori smiled and looked at Hikaru Jinguji who was preparing to serve on the opposite side, but he didn't pay much attention to Hikaru Jinguji in his heart.

He never doubted that he was a genius. What took others a long time to do, he could easily do in less than a day, a few hours, or even less than an hour.

Even without training, his strength far exceeds that of others, and he easily becomes the strongest in the team.

Mori Jusaburo is not so arrogant that he thinks his strength is invincible. He just feels that with his talent, he can always work hard. Like the arrogant rabbit in the tortoise and the hare race, he does not stop before the finish line. Instead, he quietly admired the turtle's hard work from behind.

He was in a good mood, and with a little effort, he left a group of turtles behind and rested, but even so, there were fewer and fewer turtles in front of him.

So, are you a tortoise or a hare?

Mori Juzaburo looked at Jinguji Hikaru relaxedly until...

"Oh!"

The sharp serve flashed past him.

So fast!

Mori Jusaburo's eyes widened in surprise.

The speed of the ball just now was indeed a bit beyond his expectation.

"Senior, you should be more serious."

Jinguji Hikaru's eyes were cold and he stared at Mori Jusaburo indifferently.

"15-0!"

Watanabe Osamu looked amused, looking forward to how Mori Jusaburo would respond.

"Ah, okay, okay, I got it."

Jusaburo Mouri smiled and nodded, his attitude still a little casual, but when he was about to catch the ball again, his eyes were much more serious.

Seeing that Mori Juzaburo still didn't have enough awareness, Jinguji Hikari didn't say much, just flicked his wrist and threw the tennis ball into the air.

"Oh!"

Using shaved power skills, Hikari Jinguji's serve was sharp, tricky and fast.

At this time, Jusaburo Mori also suddenly moved, with wind blowing under his feet. He was very fast and had extraordinary momentum.

tread!

As soon as his footsteps fell, he just caught up with Jinguji Hikaru's serve, and the timing was perfect.

Looking at the tennis ball flying in front of him, Mori Jusaburo's eyes were confident and public.

Although your serve is very powerful, it is not difficult at all to hit it back.

"Oh!"

Juzaburo Mori seemed to want to regain the previous position. The speed of this ball was very fast, but the landing point was not far from Jinguji Hikari.

I want to retaliate.

Jingujiguang curled his lips, and without moving, he jumped lightly with both feet, backhanded the racket, and stared at the flying tennis ball. Without waiting for the tennis ball to bounce to the appropriate height, he drew a semicircle like fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea. .

"Oh!"

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball carried strong air waves, flew past the height of the net belt, and hit the bottom corner of the baseline with precision and suffocation.

So strong!

Seeing Jinguji Hikaru's goal, the members of Shitenhoji Temple couldn't help but praise him with admiration.

Tatata!

At the same moment, a figure broke into everyone's sight coolly and forcefully.

"Hey, you are really strong."

Mouri Juzaburo praised Jinguji Hikaru's ball while hitting it back, with an expression of ease.

"Ah, I actually received it."

Kikumaru was a little surprised.

"I thought the goal just now was a solid score."

"Boy, don't underestimate the Four Heavenly Treasures Temple."

Ping Shanzhi said in a ruffian manner: "After all, that guy is also the strongest person in our Tiantianbao Temple. How can his strength be so simple?"

When Oishi and Kikumaru heard this, their expressions became slightly solemn and serious.

On the first day they arrived at Tiantianbao Temple, they even saw what it means to be alone.

Mori Jusaburo did let Kikumaru and Oishi see what it means to have people outside. The same goes for Jinguji Hikaru. He also made Mori Jusaburo see what it means to have people outside.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball rushed out of the court two bodies away from Mori Jusaburo's racket.

Mori Jusaburo took two steps in a buffer, and his expression was no longer as relaxed as before.

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 1-0!"

Staring at the casual Jinguji Hikaru across from him with serious eyes, Mori Jusaburo slowly felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Something doesn't feel right.