Net King's system makes me invincible

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"Score on Court Three, 1:0"

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"Score on court five, 1:1"

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"Score on Court Three, 2:1"

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"Score on Court Three, 187:187"

"It's unbelievable..."

"Is there any mistake, the time for this decisive game is too long..."

"Dragging his injured right foot to drag Bishengsheng to the present, why does Atobe insist on it so much..."

"Atobe, if you continue, your left foot will be destroyed!"

Irie's offense and Atobe's persistence were originally just a simple tie-break tiebreaker, but the two just kept going back and forth to score such a terrifying level.

The junior high school students outside the court finally couldn't help asking Atobe to give up, but Atobe's willpower at this time was all on returning the ball.

He didn't pretend not to hear the voices of the middle school students, but he couldn't hear them.

"Why... Atobe... What exactly makes your blood boil!"

In the duel of more than 370 balls, Irie's physical strength was also severely consumed by Atobe.

Seeing Atobe who has already reached the limit but is still persisting, Irie is a little annoyed.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, my uncle's performance time is not over yet."

"This ball is over!"

Seeing some changes in Irie's mood, Atobe, who had already been fooled by his acting skills once, did not believe it easily.

But Irie did not change because of Atobe's disbelief. With anger, he jumped into the sky and hit the smash ball.

But Atobe struggled to fly towards the point where the ball landed, caught the smash and hit it back.

"It's over! It's over! It's over! Didn't I say that the game is over!"

"I see, this is a very realistic acting skill."

Every time Irie said "it's over", Atobe always caught the ball in time.

Gradually, Irie's originally angry expression became ferocious.

After Atobe hit the ball back again, Irie, with a ferocious face, suddenly changed his violent attack and played a short ball instead.

And Atobe seemed to know it in advance, and immediately ran to the net after hitting the ball back.

"Have you guessed it long ago? If so, how about this trick!"

"Ah! Victory belongs to Court No. [-]!"

Seeing this, Irie, who had already squatted down on his knees and was about to hit a short ball, temporarily changed the course of the ball. After adjusting the swing angle, a lob flew to Atobe's backcourt.

But Atobe still didn't give up. He just ran to the net and immediately turned around and ran to the bottom line.

But this time the tennis ball was one step ahead of Atobe, and it had already bounced off the ground. Atobe was still some distance away from the landing point.

Atobe, who had been unable to catch up, kicked his left foot hard, and he no longer cared about the pain from his left foot.

The whole body flew out in a posture parallel to the ground, and the right hand swung the racket to catch the ball.

The tennis ball was successfully returned, but Atobe flew straight out and hit the wall.

"The Department of Traces!"

Seeing Atobe collapsed against the wall, the junior high school students shouted in unison.

"What, is this over?
Really... I'm really afraid of you, and I really can't lift my shoulders. "

But Irie looked at Atobe's miserable appearance and didn't step forward to check his situation. While speaking, the racket he was holding in his left hand fell to the ground.

"No, this is too hasty. Seeing Atobe collapsed by the wall and unable to continue the game, he pretended again."

Outside the court, watching Irie suddenly throw away his racket, Horio immediately turned his head and whispered to the ghost.

The ghost obviously knew that Irie was acting, but he didn't expose it.

"Really, it was a wonderful game."

Seeing Atobe, who had already passed out due to exhaustion, Irie performed a full set of plays, with a helpless look on his face.

"Two wins and two losses, you have to play now even if you don't want to play."

"Just in time, I was also ignited by their all-out effort."

Because of the big score, Horio guessed that there would be a rematch.

And this is the key to determining the victory of the group. Horio thinks that ghosts must appear on the stage just to be on the safe side.

Little did he know that the ghost sitting on the sidelines could no longer hold back, and the passion that had been silent for a long time had already been activated in his heart.

"Because both sides were unable to continue the match, the match was ruled invalid.

Court No. [-] vs. Court No. [-] has a team match record of two wins and two losses, with one game invalid.

Therefore, a singles match is temporarily added to determine the final outcome, and each team is asked to send a representative to enter the match. "

Sure enough, there was no winner, and the coaching staff played an extra game.

On Court No. [-], Kite, Akutagawa and Ishida, who were not on the court, were all ready to play.

"Get out of the way, all of you! Let me play this game!"

Before the ghost could designate who to play, the ghost had already taken off his coat and picked up a complete racket.

Seeing the boss playing, the other junior high school students who didn't play naturally didn't say anything.

As the ghost walked onto the court, Court No. [-] also dispatched a soy sauce character named Toshio Takei.

"Congratulations, now it's time to call your No. [-] player."

Before the game started, Horio turned his head and said to the junior high school students who were staring at the situation on the court.

Hearing what Horio said, the junior high school student breathed a sigh of relief.

Horio has said so, then the result of this match is very certain.

Sure enough, as soon as the ghost came on the stage, he showed a strength that Toshio Takei could not resist.

Toshio Takei was continuously knocked into the air by the strong return balls played by the ghost. In the end, he didn't score a point in the hands of the ghost, and the game was over.

In the end, the team match between Court No. [-] and Court No. [-] ended with a record of three wins, two losses and one void, and Court No. [-] won.

The victorious No. [-] Court will advance to No. [-] Court, and No. [-] Court will drop to No. [-] Court.

"Okay, the game is over, and it's time for me to go back.

It seems that the progress of the winner group is much faster than that of the loser group, and the next training will be even more difficult for them. "

After all the games were over, Horio also turned around and prepared to leave the court.

The junior high school student who won the victory didn't stop Horio who was leaving, but Horio stopped halfway.

"You have to work harder, otherwise, in the near future, the challenge you will face will be even more difficult than today's game."

After saying that, Horio moved his feet again.

"How are they in the loser group? The entry-level coaches should start training them formally."

"It just started today, but their training intensity will only increase after I go back."

After walking out of the field, Tokugawa and Tanejima appeared.

When Tokugawa asked about the situation of the loser group, Horio didn't hide anything.

After all, he also came back from the loser group, so he must be familiar with Sanfuan's training methods.

"These middle school students are indeed very strong. They have made such great progress in such a short period of time in the training camp, and they have already surpassed most high school students."

"No matter how big the improvement is, it's not enough. Compared with those guys, they have to go further. Otherwise, when the World Championship starts, it will only be a drag."

Tanejima is also very surprised by the progress of the junior high school students, but Horio is a little worried when he thinks that the members of the first and second armies will return soon.

"Why do you think so much? They can improve so much in such a short period of time. After today's game, their improvement speed will definitely be faster."

Tanejima was very optimistic, and after exchanging a few pleasantries with the two, Horio left the training camp.

……

"After swinging the racket [-] times, change hands and swing another [-] times, so there are three sets in total.

You must not relax for a moment now, and must not say that you have reached your limit.

Those guys in the winning group are evolving every day, and you all have to evolve stronger.

If you want to complete the revolution, you only have to go beyond the limit. "

In front of the wooden house in the mountains, middle school and high school students are practicing their swings.

Mifune sat on the wooden roof and supervised everyone's actions. The current junior high school students no longer complained when they heard Mifune's reprimand, because they really saw their progress.

At this time, the sound of a helicopter suddenly came from a distance.

"The kid is back."

Turning his head to look in the direction of the sound of the helicopter, Mifune murmured to himself.

"Who told you to stop! Hurry up and practice for me! Don't you want to be losers all your life!"

The people doing swing practice were also attracted by the sound of the helicopter, and just when they wanted to see more clearly, the voice of Mifune interrupted them.

After the helicopter stopped, Horio jumped from it.

After waving to the pilot, the helicopter drove away immediately.

"How's it going, the progress of those guys."

"Honestly, it was a little bit beyond my expectations.

As expected of training under scientific instruments, their current level has surpassed most of the high school students in the training camp.

Moreover, in the team competition between Court No. [-] and Court No. [-], only ghosts played in the extra match on Court No. [-], and the rest were junior high school students.

Among these junior high school students, except for the junior high school students who played singles three and singles one, the other middle school students either won or were on par with high school students. "

"What about the two you mentioned."

"The junior high school students in singles three can't continue the game after hitting a killer ball because of physical problems, and the same goes for singles one.

But in singles, his opponent was Irie. After the junior high school student fell down, he also pretended that he couldn't continue the match, and was eventually ruled invalid, so the ghost played in an extra match. "

As soon as Horio came back, Mifune asked about the game, and Horio told the truth.

Hearing Horio's narration, Mifune fell silent while watching the middle and high school students who were swinging their rackets.

"Also, junior high school students have basically entered the front court, and even court No. [-] is full of junior high school students."

Seeing that Mifune was probably thinking about countermeasures, Horio fired him up again.

"The original [-] swings have been increased to [-], and the other training content remains the same. You have to work harder now, did you hear me?"

"Yes!"

Being so provoked by Horio, Mifune's eyes froze, and he shouted at the people who were training.

Hearing that Sanchuan suddenly increased the training intensity, everyone did not object, and responded in unison.