I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Ice King Tennis Club.

At the end of the finals, Sakaki Taro announced a holiday, allowing him not to report to the team before the start of the new fall semester.

but.

Under Ishikawa's influence, Hyotei's team members all made training a part of their lives.

Except for a few team members who had something to do and couldn't come, everyone else was here.

Huge tennis club.

Everywhere, there are people training.

Inside the office.

An old-fashioned record player, turning gently. Melodious and sweet music slowly came out from it.

Sakaki Taro sat on a chair, closed his eyes, and tapped the table with his hands, recalling the relaxed and comfortable feeling after winning the championship.

"Supervision."

At this time.

The door opened.

A tall purple-grey figure walked in, it was Atobe.

"sit down."

Sakaki Taro nodded, and after Atobe took his seat, he said with a smile: "I heard from the school board that your mother wants you to study in the UK?"

"Has the news gotten here?"

Atobe frowned slightly.

Thinking of his mother who did everything for him and simply informed him after making a decision, Atobe felt a little uncomfortable.

"This is indeed the case."

Raising his head, Atobe looked at the opponent: "The national championship has been won. You and Ishikawa are on the team. It doesn't matter whether I am or not."

"England is indeed a good choice."

Sakaki Taro nodded, but then he pushed a piece of paper on the table in front of Atobe: "But it's a pity. If you had come half an hour earlier, I could have promised you."

"Forehead?"

Atobe picked up the piece of paper and took a look at it, with a strange expression on his face: "Did he ask for leave? Or is it a month-long leave?"

This piece of paper is clearly Ishikawa's request for leave.

The other party said that he had important things to do and needed to take a month's leave. He hoped that Sakaki Taro could help him apply at the school. In addition, I entrusted the team to him and Atobe.

"I don't know what it is specifically."

Sakaki Taro shook his head. He looked out the window at the people who were training and said softly: "Also, even if you are leaving, you should have a farewell ceremony with them, right? Your Excellency, the Emperor of Hyokui."

"Uh, I know."

Atobe nodded.

The other party is right, even if he has to leave. There was no need to leave in such a hurry. After all, this was the place where he had devoted three years of his efforts.

As for Ishikawa

Thinking of the other party, a glint flashed in Atobe's eyes.

Although he didn't know where the other party went, it was probably something related to tennis.

"He is already strong enough. I didn't expect that he could still maintain such a state!"

Atobe took a breath.

Thinking of Ishikawa, his fighting spirit, which had been slightly dormant because of winning the final, burst out again.

"Alright."

Then, he nodded slightly and said secretly: "Just let me wait for you for a month."

Atobe made up his mind.

In the next month, he will train hard. Because he wants to have a good fight with Ishikawa before leaving!

Kanagawa Prefecture.

On a Shinkansen train bound for Tokyo from Kamakura City, a young man with curly orange hair leaned on his seat and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

"Unexpectedly, Yukimura and Sanada failed in the national competition."

The young man, Jusaburo Mori of Rikkai University Affiliated High School (Senior Division), thought with emotion in his heart.

He was shocked when he heard the news yesterday.

He knew only too well the strength of the junior high school. With Yukimura, Sanada and Yanagi as the core, a group of very strong players have been gathered.

The strength of these people is enough to sweep across the country.

but.

Rikkai University with this kind of lineup actually only made it to the semi-finals, not even the second place in the country.

"It is said that he lost to the Ice Emperor."

Think of Ice King.

The figure that looked like an iron tower appeared in Mao Li's mind. Subconsciously, I couldn't help but rub my eyebrows.

"By the way, that person belongs to Hyokui, right?"

Subsequently.

A figure of a black-haired boy appeared in his mind.

Thinking of that terrible game, Maoli couldn't help but fear flashed in his eyes.

"It wouldn't be surprising if it was that person."

after all.

The opponent is a monster who cannot be defeated in a fight with the high school national competition champion Ochi Gekko!

After witnessing that game, Maoli started training like crazy after returning. Almost every day ends with pushing my physical energy to the limit.

Nearly two months have passed.

Maori's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes from before. Originally, he had planned to go to Hyotei's high school to challenge that person.

Because the other party is a senior in high school this year and will graduate next year. By then, it would be impossible for him to meet each other in the national competition.

but.

Before Maori could set out for Hyokui, a mysterious letter interrupted his plan.

"A world-class tennis training base?"

Thinking of a very mysterious tennis training base spread among high school students. Wanting to speed up and become stronger, he chose to set off without any hesitation.

"If I remember correctly, the letter said there are only two buses to that place every day."

After arriving in Tokyo.

Maoli took a taxi and rushed there according to the address marked on the letter. Arrive at the destination, a relatively remote parking lot.

There were buses parked inside.

The tour guides of many tour groups are greeting tourists to get up and down. After some searching, Maoli finally found the car he wanted to take before departure.

And he just sat down.

The bus started moving.

"call"

Mauli breathed a sigh of relief.

Because if he remembered correctly, the invitation letter said that this train only runs twice a day. If you miss it, you will have to wait for the afternoon trip.

"This guy is quite lucky."

At this time.

A joking voice sounded from behind Maoli. He looked back and saw a red-haired man looking at him with a smile.

"A high school student from Maikozaka in Kyoto?"

Seeing the logo on the opponent's school uniform, Mao Li raised his eyebrows slightly. This team can also be considered a regular participant in national competitions. However, his ranking has never been high, and he is the type that Tachibana can rub on the ground with just one finger.

and.

Maori has a very lazy personality and doesn't like to cause trouble, so he doesn't take the other person's words to heart.

"Ok?"

But the next moment.

But he seemed to have seen something. He was about to turn around and leave, but he suddenly froze on the spot: "Is it him?"

Mauli's gaze.

Locked on the black-haired boy sitting in the corner behind the bus: "Ishikawa Shin!"