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

Hoo ho ho! ! !

The helicopter dropped people off at their destination and then flew away.

But this sudden change attracted the attention of others in Lihai University. People keep coming here.

The first group of people to arrive discovered a surprising scene.

"Isn't that person Kirihara, a second-year member of the tennis club?"

"It's strange. I heard that the OB member of their tennis club returned today. There is an important match. Isn't he a regular member? Why didn't he go?"

"Who knows, I heard that he doesn't have a very good personality. Those two people are probably from other schools and they must have been targeted!"

More and more people arrived one after another.

This made Kirihara a little bit stuck, because the Hyōtei's minister in front of him had no intention of accepting his challenge.

"how?"

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Kirihara sneered and said, "Does the dignified Hyōtei's minister dare not accept my challenge as a regular candidate for the rank of Rikkai Daido?"

"It's not that I don't accept it."

Atobe glanced at him indifferently and said expressionlessly: "You are not qualified yet, Sanada would be better!"

"You are arrogant!"

Kirihara didn't expect that the other party didn't take him seriously at all. His expression changed, and his eyes quickly fell on Ishikawa next to him: "Okay, you said I'm not qualified, then you guys, ordinary team members, should be fine, right?"

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure?"

When he looked at Kirihara, his eyes were somewhat strange, making the latter feel uncomfortable.

"of course."

However, out of confidence in his own strength, he nodded heavily.

"Ah."

Atobe chuckled, then turned to look at the boy next to him: "What do you think?"

Although he is a minister, he will not force his own team members. What's more, Atobe also needs to show at least respect to this player of the same level as himself.

"I'm OK."

Ishikawa smiled lightly and said: "I also want to learn how strong Kirihara-senpai, the second-year ace player of Rikkai University, is!"

"Li Hai's ace player? Yes, you have a good eye. Wait a minute."

Qi Yuan originally took great advantage of the compliments from the person in front of him. But immediately, as if he thought of something, he suddenly reacted: "You call me senior, are you in the first grade?"

Suddenly.

Most of the fighting spirit in his heart disappeared.

For Kirihara, if he wants to fight, he should fight the senior ones, such as Atobe, the director of Hyotei in front of him. As for those younger than him, in his opinion, there is nothing worth showing off if he wins.

If word spreads, others may say that he bullies the small.

"how."

Seeing his expression, Ishikawa smiled and said, "Senior, are you scared?!"

"Humph!"

These words immediately angered Kirihara. He glanced at the other party coldly and said in a deep voice: "You asked for this. You will be beaten to tears later, but don't blame me!"

Immediately.

The two returned to the remote court where they had played before.

"No, not good!"

Aangda and Miyamoto, who had just gotten up and kept rubbing the sore parts of their bodies, were shocked when they saw Kirihara coming in a hurry: "That evil star is back again!"

The two of them ran away without saying a word, not even bothering to take the racket away.

At this time.

Ishikawa came over, bent down to pick up the racket, and shook it slightly. After feeling the feel, he chose one of them and threw the other one over: "Seniors, please lend me your racket for a while."

"Here, who is this guy?"

Cangda caught the racket and looked at the black-haired boy walking into the court in surprise: "It seems that he is not from Rikkai University. He is also from another school. Has he been targeted by Kirihara?"

"I'm afraid so."

Miyamoto nodded vigorously.

Subsequently.

The two looked at each other and saw the sympathy in each other's eyes.

Having lost to Kirihara, they knew very well how terrifying the opponent's strength was. Let alone them, even if they were replaced by the main players of the first-class teams in Chiba and Tokyo, they might not be able to defeat this monster second-year player from Rikkai.

"and many more."

But then, Cangtian seemed to see something, and said in surprise: "That person seems to be the Hyo Emperor's Atobu, right?"

"It's really him!"

Miyamoto also looked surprised.

They didn't expect to meet this nationally influential figure here.

"Wait a moment."

At this time, Cangtian suddenly said: "Atobe is here, which means that the guy he is targeting is also the Ice Emperor's?"

"Ah this."

Miyamoto's expression also became wonderful.

Rikkaida vs Hyokui?

Is this happening in advance?

but.

The ones appearing on Hyotei’s side don’t seem to be relatively famous figures like Ninzu and Shishido. If you go against Kamikihara, you probably won't get any benefits.

But the two of them still had a vague expectation in their hearts.

Because if the Hyotei team members were defeated, Atobe would most likely take action. If Kirihara couldn't hold on, Sanada might also show up to help.

At last.

It is very likely to become an early duel between the top players of the two teams, Rikkai University and Hyotei.

Just thinking about it makes people excited!

"Hey."

on the field.

Kirihara took out a tennis ball and hit the opponent with the racket lightly: "You serve first."

Since the opponent is a first-year student and this is Lihai University's home court, there is no way he can bully the opponent.

"Thank you very much, senior."

Ishikawa, who gently picked up the racket and caught the tennis ball firmly, smiled impolitely.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Immediately.

He pretended to pat the tennis ball and looked up: "Senior Kirihara, be careful, I'm about to serve!"

call!

The words fell.

He just threw the tennis ball up.

"careful?"

Hearing this, Kirihara showed a look of disdain on his face: "Come here, I don't even pay attention to the first-year serve."

Bang!

next moment.

Just hear a crisp sound.

The tennis ball shot out like an arrow from the string. After crossing a beautiful quasi-parabola over the court, it accurately hit the inside of Kirihara's front right outside corner!

"Ok?"

Sensing the tricky and sharpness of this serve, Kirihara's face changed slightly as he was still casual.

"No wonder you talk like this. It turns out you are really capable."

Immediately.

With a flash of his eyes, he predicted the direction in which the tennis ball would be ejected from the angle of incidence, then decisively raised the racket to hit it out.

Whoosh!

but.