[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

Yuze Middle School is already the second strongest player in the qualifiers. They killed Yuze in the first round, and there is no need to pay too much attention to the rest of the games.

The qualifiers ended within one day, and Li Hai easily entered the county assembly as No.1.

Kurosawa's excitement didn't fade away after the game. When he returned to school, it was almost evening, and there was no one on the court. Rinichiro Watanabe waited for them to change their clothes.

"Well, today's performance is generally not bad, but don't be proud, there is still a qualifying round before the county meeting, if you fall back, this seat will have to be replaced!" He first seriously suppressed the hearts of the seven people Budding pride.

Mainly because of Kurosawa's arrogance, because he won the game, his tail is now up in the sky, and he will probably fly away if he doesn't suppress it.

Kurosawa noticed Watanabe's gaze, blinked and smiled at Watanabe, with an innocent expression, as long as he smiled in the past, no one would blame him anymore.

But this time, Watanabe's fist suddenly hit Kurosawa's head, and after hitting it, he spread his palms and pressed down on Kurosawa's body hard.

Caught off guard, Kurosawa was crushed by Watanabe and almost fell to the ground. Watanabe gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you laughing, the main thing you are talking about is you! Laugh again, and your tail will go up to the sky!"

The others were amused and laughed, especially Marui, another lively character, who laughed even more ostentatiously, and instantly became the target of Watanabe's next lesson.

"And you, you're still laughing at Heisawa, you both have the same temper!" He held one head in each hand, as if doing so would extinguish both of their arrogance.

Just when the atmosphere of the crowd was just right, a slightly surprised gentle voice appeared nearby, and Seiichi Yukimura and Genichiro Sanada walked in from outside the stadium.

"The game should have ended long ago, right? Why haven't you left yet?" Seiichi Yukimura smiled softly, his purple-blue eyes stayed on Watanabe's hand for a while, and then he didn't speak.

"Ah, Yukimura, Sanada!" Seeing his friend, Kurosawa's eyes lit up, and when Watanabe loosened his hand, he ran over with his messy black hair.

The joy of winning the game before wanted to share again at this moment. He threw himself on Yukimura, put his arms on Yukimura's shoulders, put his legs on the opponent's waist, and clung to his trunk like a koala.

After all, he was also a boy who trained all day long. Yukimura Seiichi steadied himself by just taking a step backwards. He smiled helplessly, and was afraid that Kurosawa would fall, so he could only wrap his arms around his waist and drag the other's butt with the other. "What's wrong? So happy."

"Two fights and two wins! I'm great!" Kurosawa rested his head on Yukimura's shoulder, and didn't care if his voice would shake the other party's ears.

Genichiro Sanada snorted, pressed his hat and warned, "Don't be too happy, the opponents in the qualifiers are too weak, and it won't be so easy in the Kanto competition!"

Kurosawa frowned and stared at Genichiro Sanada for a while, and finally said firmly, "Sanada, are you in a bad mood?"

Sanada, who was hit by the poke, froze, but for some reason, he didn't explain.

Yukimura Seichi explained, "We went to see the Tokyo qualifiers today, Sanada must have been stimulated..."

His explanation was somewhat vague, which was impossible in the past, Yukimura Seichi would always use the simplest and clearest words to explain something.

Kurosawa intuitively felt that something might have happened when they went to Tokyo this time, but in front of Sanada, he changed the subject, and his tone was envious, "Have you guys gone to Tokyo? I want to go too, but I haven't been there yet! "

"It's the same city, there's nothing to see." Sanada's face softened a little, but his tone was still a little tough.

Yukimura Seichi said, "Then how about we go together next time?"

"Okay, okay!" Kurosawa agreed and came down, watching Watanabe leading the others over, and Marui following behind, his expression already languid, obviously being repaired badly by Watanabe.

Kurosawa quickly got off Yukimura, and inadvertently ran behind Yukimura Seiichi, further away from Watanabe Rinichiro.

Rinichiro Watanabe shook his head, "It's getting late, let me treat you to barbecue, it's a celebration."

Kurosawa straightened his hair, and was the first to reconsider, "Okay, the minister is the best!"

"That's right, then you get closer to me!" Watanabe squinted at him.

"Hey, let's forget it! Yukimura and I will go!"

After indulging himself and eating enough, Heisawa returned home and nestled on the sofa, looking at the reward for the first task completed, double the time for a month, he couldn't wait to see what it meant.

The tone of the system was a little sympathetic, and he explained conscientiously, "In the next month, within 24 hours after midnight every day, you will not feel tired or hungry, and the system will randomly select a professional tennis player As your sparring partner, that is to say, within 24 hours, you will spend time with this player on the same tennis court..."

"No... er, rest time?" Kurosawa asked weakly after understanding.

The system replied resolutely, "No! This reward is enforced, starting tonight! Come on!"

Hehe, let’s just keep going, this must be a special test of willpower.

Because it was the first time, Kurosawa lay on the bed and did not sleep, just staring at the time. After the zero o'clock was just displayed, he suddenly felt that the tiredness caused by staying up late disappeared.

His whole body also came to a tennis court suddenly from the bed, quietly, except for him, there was a strange man opposite.

"The opponent of this draw is Echizen Nanjiro, who is known as a rare genius once in a century. Please seize this short 24 hours and learn something new!"

Kurosawa had heard the name of Echizen Minamijiro, the real tennis No.1... Although he wanted to replace him as No. [-], it was true that such a sudden encounter with an opponent caught him off guard.

Can his current strength challenge such a monster?

Echizen Nanjiro didn't speak, and hit the first ball in silence. When Kurosawa didn't respond, the ball fell to the court behind him. With a bang, Kurosawa's eyes widened, so quickly...

He couldn't even see it...but the other side's serve would not be an understatement.

"Ha, it's interesting." Kurosawa was aroused to fight, even if he could catch a ball, he thought, and his eyes were fixed on the front of the opponent's successive serve.

He didn't make any more fearless attempts, and let the balls fall behind him one by one. He needed to see the high-speed spinning ball before he could try to catch the ball.

One ball... ten balls... a hundred balls...

The continuous thumping sound announced how many times Echizen Minamijiro had served the ball, and Kurosawa drew a drop of sweat on his forehead, which was instantly absorbed by the fiery red hair band on his forehead.

He shook the racket with both hands, but still couldn't see it, it was too fast, his dynamic vision hadn't grown to that level in a short time.

If you can't see... then you can hear it. Kurosawa simply closed his eyes and listened to the sound of breaking through the air. It's ok, he still believes in the voice in his ears more than his eyes.

heard it!He opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly ran to the place where the sound came from. There was a bang, followed by the crisp sound of the racket hitting the ground.

Kurosawa held his wrist, it hurt so much... The ball was not only fast, but also extremely powerful, it made his jaw go numb and his wrist turned red.

Is it so scary... the strength of No.1 in tennis...

He picked up the racket and got ready again.

Seeing that he received a ball, the opponent changed to a new serving posture. He threw the ball high, jumped on the spot, and swung vigorously with the hand holding the racket.

This time, the ball was no longer an ordinary serve. The ball fell straight to Kurosawa's feet. on the lower jaw.

Kurosawa, who was directly hit to the ground by the force of the ball, touched his burning jaw, gritted his teeth and stood up again.

It's still far from the end of the day, he doesn't believe it, he can't catch any of the opponent's balls!

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Kurosawa turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone, reached out and touched his chin, then lifted off his pajamas and looked at his chest, it's all right...

It was terrible, those 24 hours were like a nightmare... He jumped repeatedly on the edge of being hit, and only managed to return a ball to the opponent at the last moment. After that, he suddenly woke up.

ah! !I'm going to be late for morning training!Kurosawa hurriedly washed and ate, picked up his schoolbag and ran to school.

The next 24 hours won't be Echizen Minamijiro. Fortunately, he doesn't want to experience such a nightmare again...

"The trainees are randomly selected. According to the probability, you may get Nanjiro next time!" The system said the truth.

"Shut up, system!"

The author has something to say: If you are strong, you can be strong, but if the strength gap is too large, you will be strong if you are strong, which is a bit ridiculous

In 24 hours, Kurosawa only received a ball at the end. You heard me right, he was beaten all the time!Beaten!Beaten!

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