Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 301 The defeated Kintaro, the uninvited guest of u17

In sight, Toyama Kintaro was lying on the ground, already unconscious, and tiny thunderbolts were still lingering around his body.

"Xiao Jin!!" The members of Sitianbao Temple swarmed up, and after a tense inspection, they found that Kintaro Toyama didn't have any injuries on his body, but he fell into a coma.

"Gan, it's exactly what you said, Kintaro Toyama will be fine at all." Kikumaru yelled suddenly.

"Sure enough, as I expected, no matter how terrifying the skill of the Age of Gods is, as long as he thinks, those who die will be people from parallel worlds." Qian Zhenzhi couldn't help but show a smug look in his eyes.

No matter how incomprehensible the ball skills are, they are all in the theoretical category of scientific analysis.

"Because Kintaro Toyama was unable to compete, this match will be won by Fudomine Kinyoran." At this moment, the referee announced the result of the match.

It is a pity that Kintaro Toyama, like many others, did not persist until the end of the game.

But no one would underestimate Kintaro Toyama, because the Hajime shown by Komdai Ai in this game almost already has the power of the swastika, and the power of the swastika is even more terrifying.

"Sure enough, no one in the national competition can defeat the Minister." Fudo Peak's morale reached its peak.

On the contrary, Li Haida's momentum was somewhat affected.

"It's really strong. Can this man Shendailan really be defeated?"

"Either the minister or the deputy minister can't win." Even Bunta Marui, who has always been optimistic, unconsciously had a relatively negative mood.

"Kindai." Yukimura's eyes were cold, and it could be seen that there was a strong fighting spirit inside.

"Fudo Peak is not only powerful, but also has a top-notch prediction of the order of the game. I think it is unlikely that the two of you will avoid Shendailan. Be prepared." Liu Lian'er said helplessly.

This was the first time that everyone saw such helpless Liu Lian Er.

Liu Lian Er has always been calm and rational, and his data analysis is always reliable.

In the game, he is even more familiar with the control of the order of the game.

It is no exaggeration to say that his analysis was of great help to Li Haida's three-game winning streak.

"Competing with the Age of God" Sanada and Yukimura looked at each other, their eyes flickering.

For Li Haida, this is definitely not good news.

But for them personally, they were a little bit excited.

Sanada and Yukimura are very complicated at the moment, they really want to compete with Shendailan, because in this way they can verify the results of their hard work, and they can avenge their shame.

But at the same time, they don't want to compete with Shendailan, because Li Haida needs them to win two crucial games, instead of chasing a game with a very low winning rate.

"Ah." Thousands of words turned into a complicated sigh.

"Go back and prepare well, the finals are about to begin." Yukimura looked away, his tone became solemn.

"Li Haida is gone." Fudofeng noticed Li Haida's leaving back.

"The final is about to start, and we have to prepare well."

"Yes, this final is not easy to play, we can't always rely on the minister."

"Li Haida's strength is no less than ours, and we have to be prepared." Fudo Peak also felt tremendous pressure.

The opponent this time is different from the previous ones. Lihai University is definitely the most competitive team in the national competition.

"Oh, what a wonderful match. The final will definitely be even better." On the coach's bench, Echizen Nanjiro stretched his waist, with a smile on his lips.

"The young people nowadays are really good. That's great. Maybe I will have an opponent in a short time."

"Tsk tsk tsk, neon tennis is getting more and more exaggerated."

There will be a few days of rest before the final, and Shendai Lan also gave the tennis team a vacation for these few days.

Before the big competition, physical and mental adjustment is more important than training.

Of course, everyone still has to play one or two games a day in order to maintain their competitive state.

Due to the rise of Fufufeng in the national competition today, the audience is full of expectations for Fufufeng, and they all look forward to seeing the wonderful final.

Countless people even believe that this year's final will be the most exciting and intense competition ever.

"Why did you call us out on weekends?" On the street, Echizen Ryoma and Ibu Shinji looked helpless.

"You can't stay on the tennis court and practice, do you understand how to combine work and rest?" Kamio Akira said in a bad mood.

"Okay, I'll take you to a good place." Ju Xing said with a playful smile.

Ignoring the sighs of Echizen and Ibu Fukaji, Kamio Akira and Tachibana led them towards a street tennis court.

"Hey, why are the people from Qingxue here? Ice Emperor is here." As soon as they walked into the street tennis court, they discovered the clue.

"Echizen, long time no see." Takeshi Momoshiro smiled cheerfully.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Fujisuke is always smiling.

"Everyone is" Echizen Ryoma was a little confused.

"In order to help Fudo Peak win the championship, we are here as a temporary sparring partner for you." Keigo Atobe walked forward with a smile, showing a smug smile.

"According to the time, Ajiujin and brother should be arriving soon." Ju Xing looked at her watch and said playfully.

Soon after, everyone gathered.

Yakutsu: "Hey, a group of scumbags help me train, and what can I train for?"

"Hey, what a bad attitude you have, you bastard." Takeshi Momoshiro countered dissatisfied.

"Oh, such a big event must be called Jindai." Chitose took out his mobile phone with a smile and dialed the number of Jindai Lan.

"Who's there?" Komyo Ai, who was sparring with Echizen Nanjiro, answered the phone.

"It's like this, Bingdi and Qingxue are playing with us, are you interested?" Chitose's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah, then you have to go there quickly, I can't stand your hustle and bustle like a bad old man." Echizen Nanjiro shouted hastily.

"Beep beep." The phone hung up.

"Kindai is playing with the coach." Chitose helplessly spread his hands.

"By the way, I saw people from U17 on the road before." Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned at this time and said in a deep voice.

"U17?" Everyone was shocked.

"It should be correct, it may be to go to Fudo Peak."

Hearing this, everyone was silent for a while.

U17 is at a higher level, and any strong player in it can abuse the masters of the national competition.

But in fact, most of the U17 masters have been abused by Shendai Lan.

Fudofeng Junior High School.

A tall figure shuttled between the alleys.

His stride is smooth and his purpose is clear.

Soon, a huge stadium came into view, and inside the stadium, Kodairan and Echizen Minamijiro were sitting on the coach's bench, drinking water and resting.

Seeing the person coming, Shendailan was quite surprised.

"Kindai, please guide me to play!" The visitor stepped forward and bowed at 90 degrees.

(End of this chapter)