Net King's system makes me invincible

"Is there anything you can do to find me? It's not what you, a president, should do to find someone from the enemy team before the finals."

Sanada in casual clothes sat down at a certain coffee shop.

"I want to ask you something, and now I am no longer the president of Qingxue Tennis Club."

Sitting opposite Sanada was Tezuka who had quit the company, and Tezuka made an appointment with Sanada for the finals.

"What do you mean, what do you mean you are not the president of Qingxue Tennis Club? Is this a strategy for you to win?"

"Yesterday, I formally submitted my application for resignation, and the coach approved it, so I am no longer a member of Qingxue Tennis Club."

"What!? Hasn't your hand healed already!? Why are you quitting the company!"

Hearing Tezuka's words, Sanada immediately blew up.

"Because I figured out a few things, I decided to accept a career offer from Germany to pursue my dream."

"It's only half a month before the final. Don't you consider your tennis club when you do this?"

As an old enemy, Sanada still can't accept Tezuka's decision.

"Now Qingxue doesn't need me to worry about anything, they can win the championship without me.

And the meaning there is to let me go to participate in the training earlier, and strive to win a representative spot before the U-17 World Championship. "

Hearing that Tezuka received a professional invitation from a tennis powerhouse as a junior high school student, Sanada clenched his fists.

"Since you have already made up your mind, why did you call me out? Did you deliberately play me!?"

"No, I have something to ask you."

Sanada has come to the brink of collapse at this time, Tezuka still calmly said to the angry Sanada.

"I have left the tennis club, and my position will be filled by the next president candidate.

He's going to be the singles two, and if I'm not mistaken you're going to be the singles two, so I want you to do me a favor. "

"Do you want me to test him?"

As expected of an old enemy, Sanada understood Tezuka's purpose before he finished speaking.

"That's right, he is not capable enough to be the president now, so I want you to help me with this."

Although Sanada is only the vice president of Lihai University, he is basically in charge of the entire tennis club.

During Yukimura's treatment, he took on the heavy responsibility of the entire team.

So in Tezuka's view, Sanada is the most suitable person for this matter.

"I didn't expect you to let me do this kind of thing. Don't forget that you, Qingxue, are our opponents in the finals of Lihai. I only have victory in my eyes, and I don't have time to help you do these boring things."

Although Tezuka's request was very sincere, Sanada still stood up angrily and prepared to leave.

Seeing Sanada's behavior like this, Tezuka was also taken aback for a moment.

Seeing that Sanada got up and walked past him, Tezuka couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

At this moment, Sanada suddenly stopped and said without looking back.

"You asked me to do such a thing, I will let your next president of Qingxue know what a real competition is."

"Thank you so much Sanada."

Hearing Sanada's words, Tezuka knew that he agreed to his request.

"Tezuka, there will be a duel between us sooner or later. Since you are now pursuing a career path, I will also defeat you on the career path."

After saying the last sentence, Sanada moved away from the coffee shop.

……

"The final will start in ten days, everyone must train hard.

Now that Tezuka is retiring from the company, Horio has something to do and won't be able to come back until the finals, so you can't relax even more, our Seigaku must win the championship this year! "

On the second day after Tezuka finished asking Sanada, on the court of the Seigaku Tennis Club, coach Ryuzaki was doing daily mobilization for the remaining Seigaku candidates.

In order not to affect the training of Qingxue people, Tezuka did not ask them to see them off, and left alone.

Horio also left alone, but he didn't go abroad, but a training base hidden deep in the mountains.

……

"Is this the U-17's training camp? It's really impressive. The stinky old man should have said hello in advance."

Horio, who was wearing casual clothes and carrying a tennis bag, stopped in front of a large black iron gate.

I have been waiting in front of the iron gate for a few minutes, but the iron gate in front of me has not moved at all, and I have no intention of opening it at all.

Just as he was wondering if Mifune had made arrangements for himself, Horio, who had lost his temper, took out his racket by the way.

Taking out a tennis ball from his pocket, his momentum suddenly changed, and the founding breath surrounded his whole body.

At this time, several cameras hidden in the surrounding woods moved. In a control room, several men watched the data fluctuations on the computer, and suddenly became nervous.

"Why did the data suddenly become unstable? Could it be that the aura of that first-grade child is..."

"It shouldn't be. It's just a bit like it. How can a junior high school student who is only in the first grade come into contact with that level."

"Anyway, open the iron gate quickly, or if he hits the ball, the gate will be useless."

A man with long hair and a gentle face felt that Horio's aura was very familiar, while another man in a dark green vest full of tendons was very suspicious.

While the two were still arguing about this, another man with long hair but a serious expression who was sitting in front of the computer stopped them.

Looking at the unreasonable data on the computer, he quickly pressed the button to control the iron door.

At this time, the iron door in front of Horio moved, and after a sound, the iron door finally opened.

Seeing this helplessness, Horio, who was about to throw the ball up, had no choice but to let go of his aura, and returned to his usual sunny appearance.

"Tch, if you want to do this, it's fine. You have to force others to do it."

Horio probably understood what was going on in his heart, but before putting the racket back, he let go of the ball in his hand.

The tennis ball fell to the ground, Horio swung the racket, and the tennis ball was finally hit.

Drawing an arc in the air, it swished into the woods, and then heard the sound of three broken machines.

Horio, who was finally satisfied in his heart, packed up his things and walked to the training base. The three men in the control room on the other side looked at the three black screens and remained silent.

"The person recommended by the head coach of Mifune is really unusual. Please, coach Saito, go and receive him."

Hearing what the long-haired man with a serious expression said, Saito, who had a gentle face, could only walk out of the control room holding his forehead.

"Coach Tuozhi, what do you think of this person recommended by the head coach?"

After Saito left, the man asked another muscular man.

"I don't know, these should be things that your black department should consider, I'm only in charge of training."

The man named Tuo Zhi didn't answer, but picked up the dumbbells on the ground and started exercising.