Net King's system makes me invincible

Uncle Ghost, you are my prey, now it's time for me to take revenge. "

Wearing a Shitenpoji uniform and wearing red hair, Kintaro Akutsu appeared on the field one step at a time.

He also raised his racket and pointed at the ghost, with that signature confident smile on his face.

"Well, since you still want to lose again, then I will be your opponent again."

Oni did not refuse Kintaro's gauntlet, and he also wanted to see where Kintaro's current limit was when he returned from the special training in the mountains.

"In the fourth round, Jujiro Oni, No. 17 of the U-[-] team, played Kintaro Toyama, a middle school student from Senkuni.

Best of three sets, served by Yuan Shan. "

On the court, Kintaro is doing warm-up exercises.

After the referee announced the start of the game, Kintaro immediately entered the state.

"Come on! Xiao Jin!"

"Be careful with black jack knife."

"Explode all the training results during this period!"

The junior high school students who played in the first three games were all from the winner's group. As the first player of the Revolutionary Army, Kintaro was encouraged by other members of the Revolutionary Army.

"Okay! Then I'm going!"

Responding to cheers from outside the court, Kintaro threw the tennis ball high into the sky.

"Super million tons of fantasy luxury volcanic eruption tee!"

Immediately, Kintaro's body jumped up, and then spun several times in the air, hitting his newly learned serve.

The tennis ball flew out with explosive power like a volcanic eruption.

"This is!?"

After catching Kintaro's ball, Oni instantly felt the terrifying power coming from the racket.

"Go back to me!"

The tennis ball was buffered on the ghost's racket for two seconds, and was finally hit back with the ghost's loud roar.

And it was aiming at the corner farthest from Kintaro, but Kintaro's figure appeared in front of the net where the corner kick was going to pass.

"Catch up?"

"Uncle Ghost, your whole body seems to be still."

Seeing Kintaro's speed change so fast, Oni's expression changed again.

At this time, Kintaro has undergone earth-shaking changes from the previous him. For Oni, he still showed the level he played against him before. This kind of action can no longer keep up with the current Kintaro.

Just when everyone thought that Kintaro would hit a volley in front of the net to score, Kintaro's racket suddenly pressed down and hit a short ball.

thump…

"Score for middle school students, 15:0"

"Xiaojin, he... actually put a short ball?"

Shiraishi, who is familiar with Kintaro off the court, was surprised that Kintaro only returned a short ball when facing a chance ball.

"Strength, speed, skills, I didn't expect to grow to this level in a short period of time, it's really surprising."

boom…

"Score for middle school students, 30:0"

Oni was really shocked by Kintaro's growth.

Another goal ended, and Kintaro hit back at the net again to score.

"That little guy named Yuan Shan is really powerful, such a thin body can burst out with such a strong force.

Without you, I think he would be the most potential freshman among junior high school students. "

"His potential and talent, even among all junior high school students, are at the genius level.

Coupled with the hard training on the mountain, it is not surprising that he can make such progress. "

Kintaro's strong performance also shocked Irie, and Irie also watched the match between him and the ghost.

But compared with today, there are really two people.

Horio just took it for granted, the training conditions on the mountain, plus a coach who always loves to torture people.

Being able to persevere and successfully meet the standard of going down the mountain, no matter for any member of the Revolutionary Army.

After going through all these pains, they will all undergo earth-shaking changes from their previous selves.

boom…

"Junior high school students score, the score is 1:0"

"Good job! Well done Kintaro!"

"Great, take the next game from Big Brother Ghost!"

Kintaro took the lead to score a point, arousing the fighting spirit of the revolutionary army outside the court.

"Is this the result of successful cultivation on the mountain?
This brat, and his power. , Is it because you have been hiding your strength in order to fight me again? "

On the field, seeing the marks left by the tennis ball on the ground, the surprise in the ghost's heart grew more and more.

Seeing Kintaro's expression and state of fighting more and more courageously, Oni was suddenly in a trance.

"Hey Uncle Ghost, it's your turn to serve, I can't wait to continue."

At this time, Kintaro's voice interrupted Oni's thinking, turned around and came to the bottom line, and also hit a strong serve.

But it was of no use to Kintaro, a simple swing back hit him back.

Kintaro, who had unleashed his own strength, suppressed the ghost in a short time.

……

boom…

"Junior high school students score, the score is 3:0"

"The ghost was awarded three points. You should start to get serious."

"I don't know, maybe this match will be a battle for the awakening of ghosts?"

When Kintaro scored from Ghost again, the score had reached 3:0.

Irie, who was watching the show outside the venue, was a little curious about the ghost being suppressed.

What Horio cares about is not this, but whether Kintaro, who has progressed to the present, will awaken the real ghost.

"I didn't expect you to grow to this extent, I'm honestly surprised.

I thought that in the Challenger League you guys came back from, all of your strengths were exposed. It seems that you are deliberately hiding something. "

"As the saying goes, a powerful vulture will hide its claws."

Looking at the excited Kintaro on the opposite side, Oni gave his approval seriously.

The smile on the corner of Kintaro's mouth, praised by the ghost, became more and more obvious, and he uttered his unorthodox proverb.

"It's not a vulture, it's an eagle!"

The ghost taught Kintaro a lesson, and then five balls appeared in his hand.

Throw it into the air and the ghost's racket swings out.

"Five balls!?"

"Brother Ghost is starting to get serious..."

Oni hits five balls at the same time, which makes the confident junior high school student a little worried about Kintaro.

But Kintaro stared at the five balls flying in the air and smiled.

Then Kintaro swung his racket confidently, aiming at the tennis ball.

bang... bang...

Five hits came and Kintaro hit back successfully.

"Xiaojin also hit five balls back!"

"The five-ball hit was so easily..."

For Kintaro's successful counterattack, Shiraishi was very happy, and Yukimura was also a little surprised by this.

On the other side outside the arena, Byodoin also showed interest when it saw this.

"That's right, I've passed the test, and I have to keep up with it."

The five-ball sparring on the court continued, and the ghost said again after playing a few rounds.

"One more ball!"

The ghost took out a ball again, and the tennis balls on the field became six.

"I'm getting more and more excited! Let's go on, Uncle Ghost!"

Kintaro didn't panic at all in the face of Oni's counterattack, which increased to six balls.

After easily hitting six balls back, the junior high school students off the court looked surprised.

"What are you doing! It has increased to six balls!"

"No...it's already seven balls..."

While others were surprised, Shiraishi saw another ball on the field.

"It's really a ghost. When I'm not exerting strength, I'm always pressed and beaten. When I started to be serious, I was so fierce."

"These are not enough. Although we have reached eight goals, as far as the current situation is concerned, Kintaro has not yet stimulated the ghost."

When Shiraishi saw seven balls on the field, there were actually eight.

Horio and Irie looked at the ball going back and forth on the court, and there were playful smiles on their faces.

"Still... need to add more!? Those two people are too exaggerated..."

"Playing eight balls at the same time is already beyond the level of most people in the training camp."

"That junior high school student can do this to such an extent, it's really terrifying."

The other high school students outside the field were all frightened by the battle between Oni and Kintaro, seeing how they could control their emotions in such a scene.

"Is it not enough? Then try nine balls again!"

Kintaro was already panting for the eight-ball sparring.

After all, when leaving the mountain, Mifune set the standard for the revolutionary army to hit eight balls at the same time, and Kintaro did it at the last moment.

But now his opponent is a ghost, which is different from those high school students in Sasabbe.

The strength and speed of ghosts are stronger than them, so although they are also eight balls.

It is more difficult for Kintaro to compete with ghosts.

Seeing that Kintaro was already at his limit, Oni also decided to add fuel to the flames.

Made a preparatory move, then faced Kintaro's eight balls and added another one.

"Nine balls!"

"Little Jin, get out of the way!"

"Kintaro, don't force yourself!"

The rest of the Revolutionary Army knew that Kintaro could only hit eight balls at once, so they all panicked when the ghost called out nine balls.

But Kintaro, who was the person involved, didn't care at all, watching the nine balls flying towards him, although he was very tired now, he still felt excited.

"I'm so excited, Uncle Ghost, it's really more interesting to play with you!"

Kintaro's sweaty face became even more excited, and he swung his racket out.

bang... bang... bang...

There were nine shots, and all nine tennis balls were hit and returned successfully.

"Called back!"

"Kintaro can return nine balls!?"

"It's really dangerous. If you don't hit it back, Kintaro will definitely be hit by the missed ball."

Seeing that Kintaro really returned nine goals, the revolutionary soldiers who were concerned were relieved.

It felt like he had escaped death, and Kintaro himself fell to his knees after returning nine balls.

"It's kind of interesting, Kintaro has hit this level, the ghost must have something in his mind."

"But that Kintaro has reached his limit, even if Ghost wants to fight him again, Kintaro doesn't have the strength to support him to continue..."

"Everyone has something like a limit, but isn't the meaning of existence just to break through?"

Outside the arena, Horio looked at the kneeling Kintaro and the serious Oni, and the smile on his face became more obvious.