The Legendary Creator Of Net King

"The system automatically triggers a red-level mission. Fight against Akira Kamio and defeat him. Do you want to accept the mission?"

"Accept, it seems that my trip to Tokyo today is worthwhile!"

"Hey, do you want to admit defeat?" Akira Kamio carried the racquet and stared at Ye Xin with a confident expression. In his opinion, his Fudomine genius was enough to deal with these tennis players on the street, and it was as he wished. , went all the way from the top 64 to the top 16, and met Ye Xin, which can be said to be full of confidence.

"Oh? You are very confident. Let's serve your game!" Ye Xin smiled slightly. He admired Kamio quite a lot. His natural speed and belief in winning pushed Kamio to a new level.

"You are also very confident!" Kamio relied on his speed and strength to fight all the way to the top 16, full of belief in victory.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Kamio simply batted the ball, then tossed the ball and swung the bat.

boom!

Although the speed of tennis is very fast, in the eyes of Ye Xin, who is used to the speed of Yukimura and Kirihaya, Kamio's speed seems a bit slow. He does not know tennis data, but he can also see that the speed of the ball is 170km/h!

Whoosh!

Tap tap tap!

"Phantom strikes back!"

boom!

boom!

There was already a trace of dust under Kamio's backhand.

"15:0!"

"It's so fast!" Kamio was secretly surprised. What is going on? Did he meet a master?

"I don't believe it anymore, keep speeding up!"

boom!

boom!

"30:0!" the referee shouted.

"What's going on? Are you being crushed? Isn't this counterattack too fast?" Kamio's face was a little panicked, and Liu Haixia's eyes became serious. He thought he could fight all the way to the championship and win the championship. 200,000 yen. Unexpectedly, the top 16 met Ye Xin.

"Don't panic, keep serving." Ye Xin chuckled.

"What's wrong with Kamio? Was he crushed by a junior high school student? He doesn't look like a player from the Tokyo area. He's so fast that you can't even see the tennis ball in the air..." Momoshiro Takeshi stood behind the net and prepared. In the next round of competition, he also advanced to the top 16, and saw Kamio encounter a master.

Kamio bent his knees slightly and looked at Ye Xin solemnly. He held his breath and concentrated for three seconds. After throwing the ball with his left hand, his legs suddenly exploded. He leaned forward and slapped the tennis ball crazily with his right arm.

"Supersonic bullets!"

boom!

boom!

The tennis ball suddenly turned into a sharp bullet and kept spinning in the air, making a sharp hissing sound. This was his unique skill. I don't know how many people have been defeated by him. "I hope I can take down Ye Lu in one fell swoop with the help of sonic bullets."

"Not bad? It's so fast...but for me, it's not enough!" Ye Xin looked at the tennis ball in the air and judged its position. When the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced, his His right arm suddenly exerted force.

Although Kamio is powerful, his current strength is several levels higher than Kamio.

boom!

"40:0!"

"Can it be faster?" Ye Xin carried the red racquet, with a smile on his handsome face.

"Have all Kamio's supersonic bombs been cracked?" A look of incredible shock appeared on Momoshiro Takeshi's face. Even he took a long time to deal with Kamio's sonic bombs.

But Ye Xin acted as if nothing had happened and just cracked it with one move. Is his eyesight, reflexes, and movement speed better than him?

"It's really amazing. He doesn't look like a junior high school student from Tokyo. He just finished the competition. I've seen all the junior high school students in Tokyo who are good at tennis..." Kaidoh Kaoru frowned and thought about Ye Xin's background. ?

"Huachi, together with that kelp leader Kirihara Akaya is Ye Xin, Rikkai's most talented player, who defeated Kirihara Akaya and Niou Masaharu. I really regret not signing up for this street tennis match now, Huachi, Don't you think so?" Atobe Keigo guessed Ye Xin's identity. The broadcast said he was from Kanagawa, and then he got mixed up with Kirihara Akaya. So the new face of Rikkai can only be Ye Xin.

"Oh...I forgot that Huaji was competing..."

"Crazy, a hundred rewards, talking to myself..."

"This man is sick..."

"Who is he talking to?"

Atobe didn't feel much embarrassment, but walked aside and continued to watch Huaji's game.

boom!

"Game, Ye Xin, score 1:0!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

"Game, Ye Xin, score 5:0!"

"How could he be so fast? I couldn't react at all, I couldn't react at all..." Kamio stared blankly at the dent made by the tennis ball on the ground, holding the racquet in both hands and shaking constantly, Ye Xin's The speed of the sword drawing technique was as high as 200km/h, which caught him off guard and had no backhand power at all.

Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidoh Kaoru all looked at Ye Xin solemnly. Even with their strength, Seigaku could at least compete with Fuji.

"Momojo, why are you looking like this? What happened? It's really shameful. I missed the street tennis competition. It was the first time it was held in Tokyo. I missed it..." Kikumaru Eiji happily walked to Momojo's house. Around me, I was very upset.

"`々No. 2, the guy in white clothes on No. 16 is very strong and so fast that Kamio has no backhand power at all. He was crushed almost the whole time... Momoshiro Takeshi said solemnly.

"Ah? Really? Is it that powerful? Isn't Kamio famous for his speed?"

"But the opponent is faster, and you can't even see how he attacks..."

"Hmph, is it that exaggerated? Then let me, Japan's number one eye, take a closer look..." Kikumaru Eiji also looked at the field carefully.

"I won't admit defeat, please serve!" Kamio gritted his teeth and gasped, sweat covering his face, holding the racquet in his hands, looking at Ye Xin firmly.

Ye Xin showed some admiration and said with a smile: "If you don't admit defeat yet, you really have a chance."

Snapped!

boom!

The magician-like hands made people secretly shocked. The moment he threw the ball and swung the racket, they instinctively connected together. It was simply a magical hand. Even Kikumaru Eiji, who claims to be Japan's best eyes, could not When I saw the action, I knew Ye Xin had swung the racket, but I couldn't see the action.

Because: too fast!

boom!

"15:0!"

"Eiji, can you tell?"

"A master, definitely a master. I wonder where he is a junior high school student? Kyushu area? Osaka? Kanagawa?" Kikumaru Eiji frowned and stared at Ye Xin's hands.

boom!

"30:0!"

Kikumaru Eiji still can’t see anything…………

Bang!

"40:0!"

boom!

"Game, Ye Xin score 6:0!"

"too fast!"

"Congratulations to player No. 16 from Kanagawa for successfully advancing to the quarterfinals! Audience, let us congratulate him with warm applause!" The organizer fully adjusted the atmosphere of the audience.