Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 130 The final starts, Qingxue vs Fudofeng

Jiro Akutagawa, the genius of Ice Emperor in the original novel, sleeps for a long time every day, and always has a sleepy expression.

Unlike other members, he doesn't have to do heavy training because he has great strength.

In Jindailan's view, Akutagawa Jirou's talent is definitely online.

But his character is doomed that he cannot go to a higher platform.

In the past few years, due to the increase in the amount of ice emperor training, all members have made rapid progress, only Jiro Akutagawa is still making steady progress as in the original work.

The current strength even has a tendency to fall out of the positive election.

In front of Echizen Ryoma, Akutagawa Jiro is undoubtedly not enough.

Akutagawa Jiro is good at unimaginable magic shots and extremely fast net volleys.

In the early stage, he did use surprise to win the score.

But after Echizen Ryoma adjusted his mentality, he began to frequently score with his volley.

He even used the dragon-horse step, which is no longer jokingly called the bull-horse step by Ajiujin.

Finally won the game with a score of 6-3.

"The game is over, Fudo Peak 3-2 advanced to the finals of the Metropolitan Conference."

The competition is declared over, and Fudofeng advances to the finals, and learns from Qing as a teacher.

Not long after the game ended, Atobe woke up and got the news of Ice Emperor's defeat.

There was no frustration or humiliation of being teased, just a touch of regret.

"Oh, I still lost, and the loss this time is also ugly." Atobe said to himself.

Several years of hard work didn't yield good results, but at least, the gods used the swastika, which can be regarded as recognition in disguise.

Such a result is still acceptable.

"Everyone, sorry, I still lost in the end." Atobe apologized.

"I can't blame you, you've tried your best, Minister." Perhaps after seeing Shendailan's insurmountable strength, the candidates looked relieved.

Losing to such a terrifying guy is completely acceptable.

"Atobe, you have tried your best. The strength of Jindai is no longer in the category of junior high school students. To be precise, even high school students are by no means his opponent. His strength may have reached... world-class." Coach Said with a serious face.

A memory flashed in his eyes.

Tennis in this world is too mysterious.

The world championship and ordinary tennis are completely separated.

Although he has a good reputation outside, he can even become the coach of the ice emperor, but in fact, he has not reached the threshold for training to enter the world championship.

These coaches have been eager to train outstanding students in order to get a ticket to the World Championship.

but.

Simple to say, but incredibly difficult to do.

What Nihong lacks most is talent, but there are very few geniuses who can enter the World Championship.

he knows.

Shendailan definitely has the strength to enter the World Championship.

Those skills that can change the weather and affect the human body must be the skills of the World Championship.

The back mountain of the U17 training camp.

Mifune opened the newspaper, yawned, and seemed to be out of interest.

"Oh, after that kid on the age of God left, this place has become much deserted, and it's kind of boring." He muttered and sighed.

"Dididi." Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Moses Moses."

"Old boy." Nanjiro's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Send me a video, you can watch it."

"Hey, why did you come to me for the first time, you old man? It can't be some pornographic video." Mifune turned on the phone, and there was a video of the match between Jindai Lan and Atobe.

"Huh, kid on the age of God?" He subconsciously exclaimed in astonishment.

"What? You know this brat?" Nanjiro's voice was shocked.

"Tch, this brat blew up half of my stadium back then, and I heard that he went to the middle school to abuse vegetables." Mifune snorted unhappily.

"Hahaha, this kid Komodai is interesting, I wanted to introduce you to each other, but since you are all acquaintances, then forget it." Nanjiro laughed.

"His skills." Mifune ignored Nanjiro, dragged the progress bar, and soon saw the swastika of Komyo Lan.

His face was shocked, and his drunken eyes were full of seriousness.

"The advanced stage of Sijie, 卍jie, he has indeed stepped out of a new realm."

"Not only can it change the weather, but it can also freeze the other party. Everything seems to be an illusion, but if that guy uses full firepower, that kid named Atobe will definitely die a miserable death."

"This is no less than a different-dimensional skill."

Listening to Mifune's muttering to himself, the corner of Nanjiro's mouth curled up: "Hey, send some people over from your side."

"Ok?"

"Let them know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. And there are many geniuses in Fudo Peak. I think it's time for them to get in touch with the new world."

This is the second day after the match between Fudo Peak and Bingdi, and related videos have already gone viral.

Weird ice and snow ball skills, snow falling in the sky, everything is enough to become a year's talk.

Is this really tennis?
People talk about it.

It is undeniable that this kind of tennis is far more enjoyable than ordinary tennis.

Only some people who know something about the world know that tennis like that has entered the world class.

In the immovable peak.

"It's too bad, you have to remember, it's not you who are strong, it's the kid from the age of God, take it seriously." Nanjiro walked with his hands behind his back, and walked with a step that his relatives did not recognize.

In front of him, Fudomine Masao, headed by Tachibana, was exercising his physical strength.

"It's terrible, you are really the worst students I have ever had."

"You, Bai Mao, why are you so fierce, do you want to kill my old man?"

"And you, you talk about rhythm every day, why is there no rhythm in physical training?"

"Hold your head up and your chest up, don't breathe chaotically, and control the rhythm well."

Nanjiro mercilessly hurt Fudomine Zhengsen.

It turns out that this is the feeling of leading students.

Pretty cool.

Today, Echizen Nanjiro is rarely interested in participating in the training of the main candidates.

Usually, he seldom shows up on Fudo Peak.

"This weekend is the match against Qingxue. Don't underestimate them just because they won the regional competition. I used to come from Qingxue."

"But, Coach Nanjiro, I remember that when you were here, Aigaku's grades didn't seem to be very good." The upright Akira Kamio asked subconsciously.

"Bastard, Akira Kamio, give me five more laps!" Nanjiro became angry with embarrassment.

"What kind of bad grades, I never lost a game."

"Tch, the tennis game depends on the team." Akutsu said angrily.

"Huh? I can hear the word "team" from you, Baimao?" Nanjiro suddenly looked unprecedented, with a look of surprise.

"whispering sound."

"Take it seriously, I don't want you to lose to Qingxue, so where will I put my old face."

"Oh, my old body is going to rust, and I have to watch you little devils train, life is really hard~~"

While Fudo Peak's main selection training is in full swing, Qingxue's side is not to be outdone.

The extra training volume has lasted for two weeks, and there is a tendency to convert the extra training volume into formal training volume in the main selection of Qingxue.

Since the impact of impeaching the coach before has not been eliminated, the ranking of the capital conference is very important to Qingxue.

It's just that the opponents in the championship and runner-up competition this time are too desperate.

Do not move peak.

These three words weigh on everyone's heart like a mountain.

What level is Fudo Peak?
Although Fudo Peak narrowly beat Bingdi 3-2, no one would think that Fudo Peak is as strong as Bingdi.

Two national-level doubles, two national-level singles, and even the backup are Kanto-level.

It can be said.

Fudo Peak's strength was almost the same as Li Haida's.

The most outrageous thing is that as long as there are three national-level singles in Fudofeng Group, most of the middle schools will be swept away.

The singles ability of the Kyushu duo should not be underestimated.

If you want to win Fufufeng, you can only wait for Fufufeng to die.

"Tezuka, everyone is ready for this final." Oishi and Tezuka stood on the sidelines, and Oishi looked at the serious Tezuka and said in a deep voice.

In the past few days, Qingxue has tightened the clockwork, and everyone bursts out with unusual energy.

The large gap did not make them timid, but instead broke out with a stronger will.

"Do your best!" Tezuka said in a calm tone, loudly.

in the field.

Kikumaru: "Oh, we must fight hard this time. We can't lose so badly like before. The golden combination can't fail to win every game."

Taocheng: "We must play well this time, and it is best to play against Echizen."

Kaitang Kaoru: "No matter who the opponent is, I will win, boo~~~"

Qian: "After collecting data for so long, it's time to make a move. Having experienced Devil 5.0 training, I have a winning rate of 97% against opponents below the national level."

In just a few days, the finals of the Capital Conference officially started.

This time the attention of the Metropolitan Assembly far exceeds that of the past.

Before the game started, the venue was already full of spectators.

"Qing Xue and Fudo Peak are here."

Amidst the discussion, the two sides entered the arena.

"Fudo Peak has defeated even Ice Emperor, so it's not a big problem to win Qingxue."

"Qingxue's strength is also good, but it's a pity that the opponent is Fudofeng."

The audience is basically optimistic about Fudofeng,
Among the audience, a woman in pink sat with her chest in her arms, her eyes complicated.

It was Sumire Ryuzaki, Ao Gaku's former coach.

(End of this chapter)