Net King: Age of Miracles!

"This match was won by Diguang Middle School! The score is 6-0!"

The two doubles were won without any suspense, and both were overwhelmingly superior.

The people who watched once again realized that Diguang was so powerful that he didn't match his age.

"Mr. I'm sorry."

The two seniors of Shanbuki stood in front of the elder with guilt on their faces, and said in an embarrassed tone.

At any rate, they were also doubles players in national competitions, but they never expected that facing Diguang's doubles, the opponent would be able to beat the two of them alone.

"Leave the rest to the people behind."

"You have worked very hard."

Comforting the two boys in front of him, the old man glanced at Midorima and Ziyuan not far away.

For the first time, he discovered how terrifying such a thing as "talent" is.

The other party is only in the first grade and can be so good, presumably in the next two years, it will grow even more unreasonable.

In the next two years, Yamabuki may face such a strong enemy.

If there is no suitable singles player to shake the field, it is hard to say whether Yamabuki will get a place in the national competition in the future.

(This singles three, it may be a bit too early to let that kid play.)

Thinking of the next game, the old man suddenly became a little worried.

That was a new seedling that had been found with great difficulty. If something went wrong because it couldn't withstand the blow, it would be a big trouble.

Teiko's players don't have soft persimmons

"It looks like it's my turn to play next."

The orange hair was swaying, and the petite body walked in front of the elder.

Qianshi pure

The first-year freshmen who just joined the Yamabuki Tennis Club this year are also one of the few players who are appreciated by their elders.

"Qianshi, don't be too forceful."

"Although the opponent is in the same grade as you, he should not be underestimated."

Although I have to remind you, you can't speak too bluntly, otherwise, with Qian Shi's current state of mind, she will definitely not listen.

Young people always want to hit the wall

"Don't worry, buddy."

"They are really good, but I don't think I will lose."

"I am very lucky today."

Qian Shi didn't take his words to heart, but looked at the yellow-haired player who was about to play and said happily.

"Lucky?"

Witnessing the leaving back, the old man murmured thoughtfully.

Ryota Kise VS Kiyoshi Sengoku!

"The match of singles No. 3 begins! Yamabuki Sengoku's pure serve!"

After the referee's announcement, Qianshi took out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket, and then showed a smug smile.

Sure enough, he is very lucky today, not only being able to play, but also getting the right to serve first is enough to prove this point.

...

"By the way, Xiaolu, he seems to be the same type of player as you."

As soon as he returned to Midorima, who was resting outside the field, he heard Momoi's joking voice unexpectedly.

When the others heard the words, they all turned their eyes to Qian Shi.

But as the game started, everyone didn't find anything special about him.

"I mean divination!"

"He also seems to be a player who is keen on divination."

"And it's his lucky day."

Everyone was a little confused by what Momoi said, so even thinking about the previous information, I have no impression.

Momoi looked at them a little dissatisfied, and then explained.

"Well"

"Is there anyone else besides Lu Zai who would do this?"

"I can't tell at all, he doesn't seem to have anything strange?"

"Vulcan Lord, your speech is a bit rude."

After the group of people realized it, they communicated instantly, and at the same time they were surprised by the existence of Qianshi.

"I remember the first place today is Sagittarius."

"The lucky color is yellow and the mascot is the racket."

Midorima then immediately told the story of today's situation.

"But I don't think he's very lucky."

"Isn't this being suppressed and beaten by Kise?"

"It seems that superstition is indeed superstition, and it is not advisable."

While a few people were talking, the score in the field had reached 2-0, with Kise leading the way.

According to this process, they didn't find that Qianshi was lucky at all.

"Isn't his greatest luck today that he met Huang Lai?"

But as Bai Jin's words sounded, everyone fell silent for a moment.

According to this statement, then Qianshi might be really lucky.

Because he doesn't have to face any strong singles opponents such as Aomine, Vulcan, Baijin, and Akashi.

Instead, Kise, who was still growing up, met him.

Although there is still a huge gap between the two, they are already the most suitable opponents.

(Although his movements seem to be sloppy, even if I hit the ball as far as possible, he can still catch up quickly)

(Really a great guy.)

The backhand hit the ball back, but it was easily caught by Kise, and he lobbed a short ball to score the point. Sengoku wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself.

At this time, he realized the meaning of his partner's old words before going on stage.

That is already implying that there is an irreparable gap between him and his opponent, so don't put too much psychological pressure on it.

(It's okay, buddy.)

(I will not give up so easily.)

Thinking of the defeat of his predecessors, Qianshi patted his cheek, his immature face showed an undaunted expression, and his piercing eyes were fixed on the opponent in front of him.

"boom!"

"Um?"

In the ensuing confrontation with Qianshi, Kise suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The opponent seems to be gradually getting used to the balls I hit back, and hits back one by one.

"Obviously sweating all over the head"

"But it's an amazing feeling."

"I see, did you see my ball path?"

Watching Qianshi's every move, Kise, who is good at imitating, saw through the transformation of the other party at a glance.

This person has very strong dynamic vision, and gradually began to exert its effectiveness in the confrontation with himself.

He couldn't see through the trajectory before, but now he can fight back.

"But... sorry."

"boom!"

"The game is over! Teiko Middle School Kise Ryota won, the score is 6-0!"

Turning his arms and hitting the ball back hard, Kise only showed a regretful expression.

Compared with him who has grown up, the sudden growth of the other party is too insignificant.

If there is intensive training at ordinary times, maybe Kise will show some skills to fight today.

Kise knocked him down mercilessly, and walked back to the center of the arena, a little surprised to see the other party's expression of not being disappointed.

He didn't expect the mentality of the opponent in front of him to be so good.

"Thank you for your advice. I hope to have the opportunity to fight against you next time."

Stretching out his hand, Qianshi smiled, not caring about this failure.

"You are really optimistic"

Shaking hands, Kise didn't know why he had such an idea, obviously few of the opponents he had met before wanted to fight them again.

"It's really lucky for me to know that there are such good players in my age and play against them."

"Isn't it a good thing to have an opponent you can chase after?"