Net King: Age of Miracles!

The day of the regional finals.

"Today is the match between Saint Rudolph and Diguang! I don't know which side will win."

"Both schools seem to be new schools, but Teiko seems to be full of first-year students."

"I heard that Teiko's first-year students seem to have kicked out all their third-year seniors from the tennis club. Is this true or not?"

"Not sure, if this is the case, they are too rampant."

One after another, spectators have gathered around the sidelines to watch the two school personnel lined up inside and began to communicate.

"Please teach me more!"

"Please teach me more!"

The personnel from both sides lined up, and then the first round of doubles No. 2 began.

"Diguang! Qingfeng Dahui! Heizi Tetsuya!"

"Holy Rudolph! Kazuya Akasaka! Riyo Aikawa!"

After the referee read out the list of candidates on both sides, the four entered the venue one by one.

"Are you really going to play what Guanyue said?"

"Forget it, how could they be our opponents."

Akasaka and Aikawa entered the court, and watched the two people on the opposite side begin to communicate.

Moon Watching had given them some news since before, but as seniors, they didn't really want to listen.

Apart from the problem of face, it feels like making a big deal out of a molehill.

Although Diguang was able to win all the way, but in terms of age, they didn't feel that the other party was too powerful.

This can be said to be a common problem among seniors in this era. There is a general "discrimination" mentality, and they always feel that it is impossible for juniors in lower grades to be better than them.

After all, they played tennis for a year or two more than these kids.

"..."

Heizi stood silently on the serving line and hit a very ordinary serve.

"Look, there's nothing serious about it."

Seeing the opponent serve such an unpretentious serve, Akasaka's inner worries disappeared.

He hit the ball back easily, and was greeted by Qingfeng's volley.

"That guy is so fast."

"It's in front of the net all at once."

"boom!"

"15-0!"

After easily scoring a point, Qingfeng moved a little to the side to make it easier for Heizi to continue serving.

"Don't worry, they're just lucky, so be careful next time."

"I know."

Not yet aware of the seriousness of the matter, Akasaka and Aikawa said cheerfully.

But the situation that followed was not as easy as they expected.

"30-0!"

"40-0!"

"1-0!"

The originally relaxed mood was a little overwhelmed by the next three goals.

(Damn it, don't listen at all.)

When Qingfeng volleyed the return ball and scored, Guan Yue, who was standing on the sidelines watching the game, was biting his thumb very unwillingly.

He obviously told his seniors some of his opponent's habits, as long as he played as he said, not to mention winning steadily, but at least he wouldn't let the opponent play so comfortably.

"Looks like it was easily won again."

Kise, who was standing outside the venue, looked at the situation inside, shrugged and said.

The competition during this period of time allowed him to see clearly how "good" these so-called seniors are.

Not to mention dealing with Qingfeng and the others, a tennis novice like myself who has just learned less than two months can play against them.

It's ridiculous...

"It's better not to be careless. I heard that St. Rudolph also has a first-year student who specializes in collecting intelligence on opponents, and it seems to be the main candidate."

Seeing Kise's expression, Momoi immediately stretched out her index finger and shook it as a reminder.

"Is it the same as you?"

Vulcan glanced at the candidate on St. Rudolph's side unexpectedly, saw a short man wearing a team uniform and immediately understood.

Usually, Momoi was also collecting information on various schools for them in advance. In her own words, it was because she was inexplicably good at such things.

However, because Baijin and the others are too powerful, the information collected and then sorted out for strategy analysis is not very useful.

But in fact, everyone would still take a little look at the "strategy" compiled by Momoi. Although they could blindly beat opponents without looking at the "strategy", they still chose to cast a glance.

This also gave Momoi some psychological comfort.

"Is he strong?"

As for the freshman Momoi mentioned, Kagami continued to ask.

"Well, I feel that apart from focusing on players' habits and weaknesses, my skills are average."

"And depending on the situation, he doesn't get a lot of opportunities to play."

"The name seems to be Guan Yue"

After thinking about the information compiled before, Momoi also knew that this group of people didn't read it carefully, so he explained.

"That seems to be nothing."

While everyone was communicating, the competition in the center of the field was also going on.

"3-0!"

"What, they're going to hit some unpleasant shots, too."

The more he fights against each other, Qingfeng's heart, which had no throbbing, began to be a little impetuous, but he calmed down under Heizi's gaze.

Even though they still maintained the lead, when they hit Qingfeng, they found that their opponent would hit some shots that he was uncomfortable with.

This feeling is the first time in an official game.

"6-0! Teiguang! Aomine Daiki and Heizi Tetsu also won!"

But in any case it has no effect on the final situation.

This kind of crushing situation didn't change even when it came to doubles number one.

"6-0! Teiko! Shintaro Midorima and Atsushi Murasakihara win!"

Winning two cities in a row has aroused the amazement of many people.

"This is too powerful! It seems that so far, they haven't lost any rounds!"

"Is this really the level of a freshman?"

"It's terrible, isn't it?"

Compared with the communication among the masses, the expressions of everyone in St. Rudolph were extremely pale.

They never expected that the first-year students of Diguang would be so powerful.

They both ate an egg in the two doubles.

If they lose another game, they will really lose the championship.

But it happened that the next game was Guan Yue's singles, and they were not very relieved.

"Teiko! Singles No. 3! Ryota Kise!!"

"Saint Rudolph! Singles Number Three! Watch the Moon!!"

The referee's words sounded, and the personnel on both sides were ready to enter the arena.

"Isn't this the first grader I mentioned earlier? I'm so lucky."

Huang Lai glanced at the other party, and immediately understood who the next opponent was, and said happily with a thumbs up.

"Um"

"What's the matter, Xiaobai?"

Watching Huang Lai and Guan Yue enter the arena, Bai Jin's originally sloppy mind began to focus.

Momoi on the side noticed the change in his demeanor and asked a little strangely.

"nothing."

Although I don't know what level Guanyue will be today, but judging from being chased back by Fuji acting in his first appearance, he did not pose any threat in the first grade.

Although Huang Lai hasn't played tennis for long, she is not someone who can touch porcelain by watching the moon.

"Just wait and see! I will definitely prove that what I did is right!"

Guan Yue stared at Huang Lai who was on the stage, then cast a glance at his seniors, and murmured in a low voice.