Net King's system makes me invincible

Looking at Kawamura who jumped into the air, Horio has already seen through the dynamics of his body muscles.

Now Kawamura is in the most balanced state, with the skill of the center hitting point plus a shot with all his strength, and the inertia of sprinting forward to the sky.

These factors add up to give tennis an unrivaled power.

For Ishida who is currently on the field, this ball is enough to offset the impact of so many fluctuating balls before.

On the court, Kawamura has jumped high enough to hit a tennis ball.

Putting all his willpower into the goal, Kawamura swung the racket.

boom!
The tennis ball flew out in response. Unlike the previous ones, this ball did not produce a brilliant effect, but was just like an ordinary high-speed ball.

But it was just such a goal that completely shocked Ishida.

"What's going on with this ball!? No. 40 type... type... no... the power of this ball cannot be estimated!"

The frightened Ishida made a hasty movement, the muscles in his left hand stretched, and he also swung a shot with all his strength.

boom!
The tennis ball hit Ishida's racket, and the air wave spread around.

The spreading air wave blew up the dust in the venue, submerging Ishida's figure in it.

"What happened, and what happened!?"

"Master, are you okay, I didn't expect this ball to be so scary..."

The cheerleaders of Sitianbao Temple were talking about it, and when the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, Ishida's figure appeared again.

I saw the vague figure in the smoke and dust, and the racket had fallen to the ground.

Holding his left wrist with his right hand in pain, the expression on his face was clearly enduring the pain.

Unreconciled, Ishida still wanted to reach out to pick up the racket on the ground, but his trembling left hand did not listen to his command at all.

"You lost Ah Yin, let me pick it up for you."

Osamu Watanabe appeared behind Ishida at this time, patted Ishida on the shoulder, and then helped him pick up the racket.

"Referee, we abstain from this game."

Osamu Watanabe, who had already learned about Ishida's wrist, turned around and asked the referee to abstain without hesitation.

The members of the Shitianbaoji main election under the court did not protest loudly, because they knew that Osamu Watanabe would not do anything that he was not sure about.

"In the singles match between Sitianbaosi and Qingxue in the semi-finals, Sitianbaosi abstained, so Qingxue won.

At this point, the score of the two sides is 3:0. The semi-final between Sitianbaosi and Qingxue was won by Qingxue, and Qingxue advanced to the final. "

Hearing Osamu Watanabe's application, the referee didn't hesitate too much, and directly announced the result of the match.

At this point, Qingxue won the second singles victory, and finally advanced to the final again with a three-match victory.

"Win! Kawamura-senpai, you are now the number one power player in the country!"

"Thank you, Aaron, for bringing us a crucial victory."

"Kawamura, it's great that you won this game."

After the game, Kawamura, who hadn't come out of the sudden surprise, was dumbfounded.

Hearing the voices of his teammates, Kawamura gradually understood what was going on.

"Did I hit that ball with so much power just now? It made it impossible for a player like Ishida, who is the most powerful among junior high school students, to catch it..."

Kawamura asked himself, if he had to do it again, it would be impossible for him to hit that kind of ball again.

"Aaron, you played so beautifully in the end. I didn't expect that you not only hid the hole cards involving sweet spot skills, but also had such a powerful move."

"No Kikumaru, I don't even know how I hit the last shot, I just realized it."

What Kawamura said made everyone stunned, and Gan who was beside him touched his chin.

"Unconsciously pouring all my strength into a ball, I finally achieved unimaginable power... It's really a powerful ball. Sure enough, every player has unlimited possibilities."

……

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Yes, you have worked hard too."

In the stadium, the spectators had left, and only the players on both sides were packing up.

At this time, Baishi brought the other people from Sitianbao Temple to Qingxue, and when he heard Baishi's greetings, Bu Er responded with a smile.

"Speaking of which, you really have incredible players."

"Yeah, our players are very reliable."

In the three games, Shiraishi saw a Qingxue that was completely different from last year.

"I hope there will be a more exciting game next time."

"Huh? Well, I am very happy, and hope to have a good time next time."

Ishida, who had a bandage on his left hand, also came to find Kawamura. Hearing Ishida's sincere words and the kind face that was completely different from the game, Kawamura was also very happy.

"I should have resolutely quit the club if I knew it earlier. I fought against you halfway back, and the result was such an ugly loss, but one day I will reach the top."

"I am also looking forward to the arrival of that day. I will definitely have the opportunity to compete again in the future."

Although Chitose's tone was full of relaxation, the unwillingness in it could still be heard.

Tezuka looked at Chitose's outstretched hand, and directly extended his hand.

"But what you said to me before, is it true? About the perfect clothes..."

"I don't know the details, but I can feel the unfathomable and powerful force hidden in his body."

"Really...the last door that reappeared after 20 years is really exciting."

Not far away, Horio, who was sitting and resting by himself, didn't know that he was being discussed by others. Although he said he had played in the semi-finals, he was completely lying down and won, so now he is completely doing nothing.

"Okay, it's almost time, we should go too, if you have time, welcome to Osaka to play."

After everyone greeted each other for a while, Baishi also prepared to leave with the people from Sitianbao Temple.

But just when the people in Sitianbao Temple turned around and walked a long way, and the people in Qingxue were about to leave, a voice stopped both of them.

"Is the match over? But I haven't fought Horio yet."

Everyone in Sitianbao Temple turned their heads and saw Kintaro smiling innocently.

"Xiao Jin, I'm sorry, we have already lost this game, and Horio is not a singles player, so no matter what, it is impossible for you to compete."

"But... Now that the game is over, can't he fight me?"

"Don't make trouble, Xiao Jin, we should go back."

Chitose's apology did not make Kintaro give up the idea of ​​competing with Horio, and Shiraishi was also very helpless about it.

"No! I don't want to go back! I came here from Osaka just to compete with him!"

Seeing that his wish was in vain, Kintaro's childish temper exploded.

"Horio! Let's fight! Let's fight!"

Kintaro turned around and looked at Horio, who was about to leave with the tennis bag on his back, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.