Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 298 No way, this is the teaching bureau of the Age of Gods
"Brother, you have such an awareness." Fuji Yu looked at Fuji Shusuke in surprise, as if it was the first time he knew his elder brother.

"Fuji has changed a lot." Dashi looked at Fuji Shusuke with some surprise.

In his impression, Fuji Shusuke has always maintained an attitude of indifference to the world. After the game against the Age of Gods, Fuji Shusuke has indeed changed a little, but he is definitely not like someone who agrees with violent tennis.

The smiling Fuji Zhousuke is always gentle.

"Loving tennis is one thing, but playing tennis is for scoring?" Dashi's expression suddenly became a little dazed.

"We played tennis purely because we thought it was interesting. But unconsciously, everyone seemed to be changing." Oishi looked at Fuji Shusuke and Tezuka Kunimitsu with a serious face, and thought to himself.

"Xiao Jin!!" The members of Sitianbao Temple looked nervously at Kintaro Toyama who was half kneeling on the field, and quietly clenched their fists.

If Watanabe hadn't stopped them, they might have rushed into the field.

"Tick tock." The blood on Toyama Kintaro's face dripped on the ground, his eyelids were drooping, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"It's about to collapse. With such skills, no one can maintain the will to continue the game." Someone sighed.

Kintaro Toyama is very strong, very talented, and even has a good heart, but his opponent is too strong and too terrifying.

"Do you still remember the former Shonan City? The thousand cherry blossoms used by the gods directly destroyed the Kamijou." Sadaharu said in a deep voice: "This thousand cherry blossoms divided a tennis ball into hundreds of thousands, and this return blade is like It's a weak version of Sakura Senbon, who divides the tennis ball into six pieces."

"No, it can't be said to be a weak version." Liu Lian Er shook her head, pointing to the venue: "Look at the traces."

When everyone looked at it, they found that six scorched black marks were very obvious.

"This can only prove that it is more powerful. Wait a minute!!" Gan Zhenzhi was still a little unconvinced at first, but the next moment his eyes widened in shock.

"Is it sharp?" He noticed that not only was there a gap in the net, but also very sharp scratches could be seen on the scorched black marks.

"The destructiveness of Gui Ren is even more prominent. If you aim at the weak parts of the human body, you can definitely kill the opponent directly." He came to a shocking conclusion: "This is the real violent tennis, no, killing tennis ?”

"In the face of this kind of tennis, even Kintaro Toyama, who loves tennis, must not be able to stop it. Maybe it will leave a psychological shadow."

"Kintaro kid, let me see your tennis-loving brilliance." On the coach's bench, Echizen Nanjiro looked intently at Kintaro Toyama, whose eyelids were drooping, and the seamless brilliance on his body had dimmed. , in the eyes of others, this may be a sign of Kintaro Toyama giving up.

But Echizen Nanjiro felt.

This is the undercurrent surging before the unrest.

"Tick tock." Seeing the blood dripping on the ground, Toyama Kintaro was in a trance for a moment, then raised his head the next moment, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!! Why is this skill so powerful? If I didn't hide faster, I might really get hurt."

"Kindai, it's really exciting to play with you."

"Tennis is really interesting."

His body bloomed with a dazzling and brilliant light far before.

The seamlessness, the brilliance of love, the brilliance that can only burst out when you feel the joy of playing tennis from the bottom of your heart.

"Are you kidding? This kid is even more excited. Isn't he afraid?" Even Sanada's poker face couldn't hide his inner shock at this moment.

"He was born for tennis." Yukimura couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Sure enough, Kintaro Toyama is the real protagonist template." Kandai Lan sighed inwardly.

Toyama Kintaro's character is the standard male protagonist template in Japanese manga, passionate and cheerful, and will never be defeated.

"Let me see your size." Shendai Lan grabbed the capture line, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It is now the second game, Kintaro Toyama serves.

After the seamless radiance skyrocketed, Kintaro Toyama felt his body become lighter.

"Drink!" He tossed the ball up and dunked it hard, with a set of movements that were smooth and smooth.

"Good time." Behind Jindai Lan, Innotera phantom waved a sickle, and the offensive was sharp. The tennis ball was divided into six pieces in the next instant, and each flew towards the corner of Kintaro Toyama's half.

"It's outrageous. There are tennis pieces falling from the upper left, lower right, and the two points in the middle. This also means that Kintaro Toyama must catch the tennis pieces from these six points at the same time in order not to lose points." Onlooker people are almost at a loss for words.

This is already a counterattack on hell difficulty.

"I will definitely fight back!!" Toyama Kintaro was full of interest, his legs suddenly burst out with amazing strength, leaving afterimages on his body, and he kept shuttling in the half court.

"Bang bang bang." With the sound of continuous counterattacks, everyone saw that several beams of light shot up into the sky, and hit Shendailan's half court across an arc.

However, Shendailan stood there without moving, as if he had already expected that he would not lose points.

"Whoosh."

Kintaro Toyama ran hard, his eyes were only on tennis balls.

"Shua." He jumped up, leaned forward, and stretched out his tennis racket to touch the tennis pieces that were close at hand.

"Bang." Tennis pieces fell into the racket and shot up into the sky.

"Out of bounds, 15-0, Fudomine Kodairan leads."

"Failed?" Toyama Kintaro panted, looking at the five marks falling on the opposite side, the excitement in his eyes became more obvious: "We almost hit them all!"

"Unbelievable, he actually fought back five times!!" From the audience's point of view, Toyama Kintaro's performance was already superb.

"Kintaro Toyama, this kid is really terrifyingly strong."

"But even so, it is still not an opponent of the Age of Gods."

"Bang!" Kintaro Toyama continued to serve, and Ai Kojiro repeated his old trick, using Inotra's scythe to divide the tennis ball into six parts.

"Swipe, brush, brush." ​​Tennis pieces fell continuously like gorgeous meteorites. This time, they were not scattered in the corner of the court, but fell one after another.

"The six fragments fall at the same speed and each of them has a certain distance, which also means that the opponent needs to swing the racket six times in a very short period of time. Isn't this a multi-ball hit?" Go to U17 for further study All the players have seen the way of this game.

"Kamidai is guiding Kintaro." They couldn't help being a little envious.

Facing the flying tennis pieces, Kintaro Toyama lowered his body, stretched his arms, and swung out quickly. The tennis racket brought out a gray afterimage, and was swung several times in an instant.

"Bang bang bang." With the continuous sound, several rays of light rushed towards the venue of the Age of Gods.

Then, still a tennis ball scraped the racket and hit the ground hard.

"30-0."

"No, this is Kintaro Toyama's first time playing multi-ball, and it's a little bit reluctant to hit 6 times in a row."

"However, it is amazing to be able to complete five times. Once he hits a few more balls and gets used to the rhythm, it will not be difficult to hit six balls in a row." The players who have been to U17 discussed calmly.

Some other tennis players were dumbfounded.

I have never heard of multi-ball hits before.

Are they really living in the same world?
(End of this chapter)