As night fell
…
Boom! Bang!
A series of loud bangs echoed in the sky. Jing Zhiguang swung the tennis ball at the wall to his heart's content, and the wall trembled slightly. It was a wonderful feeling. His body was always in the best condition, and he
could touch the rhythm of the tennis ball every time he hit the ball. He could freely control everything about the tennis ball, including the rotation, strength, and destructive power!
He hit the ball one after another and simply couldn't stop. This kind of feeling was like knocking on the door. It was incomparable!
"Oh! "Oh my god, what's wrong with Light?" Zhiguang
's mother was a gentle and traditional Japanese woman. She was also a traditional housewife. She was beautiful and understanding.
Seeing Zhiguang hitting tennis balls against the wall and getting more and more excited, she couldn't help but worry that the child had been agitated. She asked Zhiguang's father, Zhiichiro.
However, Keiji Ichiro, who was beside her, comforted her.
"It's okay. His strength should have improved again! I'm so happy!"
With his eyesight, he could see Zhiguang's current state. He could vaguely see that Zhiguang's body was glowing!
"It seems like I need to let the child take the next step,"
Keigo Ichiro thought to himself as he looked at his current strength.
However, he was a little conflicted. Should he let his child go abroad and explore the world? Or should he stay in the country and train in the U17?
He couldn't make a decision. Logically speaking, countries with strong tennis skills abroad had better training, but the world was cruel.
If Jing Zhiguang went abroad now, it was very likely that he would be destroyed by people with ulterior motives. The world of tennis was not that peaceful! In U177, he could ensure the improvement of his strength and safety at the same time.
Moreover, Coach Mifune had called him several times, wanting to specially recruit and train Zhiguang Jing, but he had postponed it without telling anyone. Now it seemed like it was time! He made a decision in his heart.
He slowly walked towards Jing Zhiguang. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw a golden light blooming from Jing Zhiguang's left hand. The tennis ball was as dazzling as the sun!
Shocked by this scene, Ji Ichiro suddenly realized something. He hurriedly shouted,"Don't…" Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Ko's right hand hit the tennis ball hard.
Bang!
The tennis ball shot out like a cannonball, streaking across the wall in a dazzling light. Immediately, stones flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky.
Slowly, a charred tennis ball fell out of a huge vat-like hole in the wall.
"Uh, what's the matter, Father?”Zhio looked at Zhiichiro with a serious expression, as if he was not the one who was in big trouble.
"Now, it's fine! But you have something to do. Come over here!”Jing Zhi sighed as he looked at the wall that had been completely smashed by the tennis ball. His eyes flashed slightly as he left a sentence. After he finished speaking, he walked into the house without looking back. He
silently looked at the dilapidated wall and felt that his whole person was not good. He moved slowly along with it.
The moment Jing Zhiguang stepped into the room, he saw his parents kneeling in front of the table. Their serious expressions indicated that this was a serious matter!
Therefore, he restrained his expression and sat obediently in front of him, waiting for the storm he imagined.
Quietly looking at Jing Zhiguang, Jing Zhiichiro couldn't help but think about the ball he had just hit. The power of that dimension was not something that ordinary people could control. It seemed that he couldn't estimate his child's strength anymore. Therefore, he thought,
"Let him decide for himself!”
After
some conversation, Jing Zhiguang finally understood what his father was going to tell him. On one side was a vast world, but he needed to explore it himself, and there would be countless thorns and obstacles along the way. On one side was a small garden, but there was no need to worry about the storm!
Jing Zhiguang slowly closed his eyes and looked up at the bright lights above him. He felt the light shining through his eyelids and suddenly heard a voice in his mind,"Mission issued. Lead any school to obtain the title of the National Three Consecutive Tyrants. Reward unknown!”
"Father, what do you think is more important to me?" Jing Zhiguang finally calmed down after hearing the system's voice.”
"It's hard to say, but overall, going overseas is more beneficial to your current strength.”
"Ichiro, the little one is too young. I don't feel at ease. Let's talk about it when he grows up!"”Zhiguang's mother said worriedly.
Indeed, if one did not look at Jiko's height, other than his slightly immature face, he was very mature and sensible. He did not look like an elementary school student at all, which caused Jiko Ichiro to forget that he had not even graduated from elementary school.
So he shook his head and said,
"So actually, my opinion is to stay in Japan first and get in touch with the domestic U17s. After a year or two, I'll go abroad. After all, it seems too early now. It's better to stay in Japan for a while!”
"Of course, it's up to you!" Ichiro said slowly as he looked straight into his eyes.”
Zhiguang's eyes lit up, but seeing his mother's teary eyes and the system's mission, he thought for a moment and replied firmly,"I'll stay in China, but I want to choose my own school.”
With his current strength, what he needed most was to fight with people of the same level. His first reaction when he heard that he was going overseas was to go.
Although he had a lot of experience in fighting, he lacked experience in fighting against top players. It was difficult for him to go all out against his father. In Japan's U17, there were too few people who wanted to find someone of his level. Perhaps Phoenix and Gui Jujiro were at his level, and Shuji Tanejima's strength was not inferior.
However, to be honest, Japanese tennis had never been favored by the European and American tennis circles. It belonged to the desert of tennis. Its strength could not compare to those tennis powerhouses, not to mention the unscientific tennis overlord of the United States. This was the country ranked first in the tennis world!
However, in order to alleviate his parents 'worries, he decided to grow a little older. After all, he had to complete the system mission. He was looking forward to the reward.
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