I’m the king of the net, and I’m the best
1 A young man named Shusuke Fuji

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In an abandoned stadium under the viaduct in Tokyo.

At this moment, two figures were shuttling back and forth between them. The sharp sound of hitting the ball was like a storm.

They were two youths around the age of eleven or twelve.

One of the youths had a delicate face and short chestnut hair. He looked particularly free and easy in the breeze, and his every move exuded an elegant feeling.

Opposite the chestnut-haired youth was a youth with short brown hair. He had a pair of golden eyes, and his entire person seemed to have an extraordinary temperament.

It was worth mentioning that although these two were young and hadn't even entered junior high school, their tennis standards were quite outstanding.

His heart, body, and skills were all far beyond the standards of his peers. Even in the entire country, he was extremely outstanding.

On the court, both sides continued to hit the ball. After nearly half an hour of this confrontation, the chestnut-haired youth suddenly went online, and then a wonderful smash accurately hit the baseline.

Although the brown-haired youth wanted to catch it, he was too slow. The tennis ball brushed past his racket and flew out of bounds.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the barbed wire, and the strong impact caused the barbed wire to shake.

Seeing this scene, the brown-haired youth could not help but sigh. Then, he turned around and looked at the chestnut-haired youth standing opposite him.

"You're still better! Buer!"

The youth called Lone smiled."Where? It's not like you haven't beaten me before. I've lost to you a few times in the past! I can only say that I won this time!"

" Moreover, with your improvement speed, I'm afraid you'll catch up in no time. After all, I've clearly seen your improvement during this period of time. Moreover, you're about to complete the limit of one of the doors of the Anatta Hall!”

"If you master that, I'm afraid I'll be the one who loses this time!”

" I did beat you a few times," Tezuka said calmly." But that was in the beginning. I haven't beaten you again since last month!"”

"As for the limit of the Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining technique that you mentioned, I'm indeed about to grasp it. However, I think it's still a little difficult to defeat you with just this!”

"After all, you're three points ahead of me this time, 6-3! And my intuition tells me that you seem to be hiding something. You haven't used any powerful moves yet!”

Hearing what Tezuka said, Burg smiled faintly.""As expected of you, Tezuka. Your senses are really sharp!”

"Looks like I guessed right!"

Tezuka smiled." But it's fine. When I completely grasp the limits of Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining, I'll force you to use your ultimate move!"”

Hearing this, Burg smiled and did not continue to dwell on this matter. Instead, he turned to Tezuka and said,"Tezuka, I remember that you have a competition today, right?”

Last week, Tezuka had told him that he had signed up for a primary school competition. At that time, Duren Burg had also paid special attention to it, and it was coincidentally today.

"Yes! That's right!"

Tezuka nodded at Burg and asked,""Burg, do you want to go?"

"Since it's your competition, I naturally have to go and watch!”

Burg smiled.

……

Tokyo, Shiki's Forest Park.

At this moment, the primary school tennis competition was going on, and the competition had already reached the finals.

Two teenagers were in the finals.

One of the youths wore a baseball cap, and his knife-like face revealed a hint of sternness.

His name was Sanada Kenichiro.

As for his opponent, it was a 12-year-old youth.

Although both sides were of similar age, the match was one-sided. Sanada's opponent could not withstand his attack at all.

In just 20 minutes, the game was over. In this game, his opponent only got one point.

"So strong! Even in the finals, he still won with an overwhelming advantage. Who was this young man called Sanada Kenichiro?”

"I heard it's from Kanagawa!"

"Kanagawa! Hiss, I didn't expect such a powerful primary school student to appear in such a remote area. His strength is probably stronger than many junior high school students!”

Sanada was not moved by the audience's comments, as if he had expected to win the game.

After shaking hands with his opponent, Sanada turned around and left the court.

"Congratulations, Sanada!"

After Sanada walked to the sidelines, a young man with blue mid-length hair and a green headband smiled at Sanada. At the same time, he handed a bottle of water and a towel to Sanada.

Sanada took the towel and water from the blue-haired youth and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He drank a few mouthfuls of water and waited for his strength to recover before speaking to the blue-haired youth.

"I originally thought that the contestants of the elementary school competition held in Tokyo would be stronger, but now it seems that it's just so-so! To think that I specially asked you to accompany me here. How disappointing! You should also feel a little disappointed, Yukimura!”

Sanada was from Kanagawa. In the past, he had always participated in Kanagawa's competitions. However, because Kanagawa was not a big area, the scale of the competitions was not very large, and there were not many contestants. Therefore, every time such a competition was held, as long as Yukimura did not participate, he basically had a stable victory.

Last week, he found out through the Internet that Tokyo was going to hold a primary school tennis competition. He thought that the tennis competition held by Tokyo would definitely be more competitive.

Hence, Sanada traveled over mountains and rivers to come here. He even asked his good friend Yukomura to accompany him.

The result disappointed Sanada greatly. The scale of the Tokyo competition was indeed larger than Kanagawa's. The number of contestants was also several times more, but their strength was not much stronger.

Even in the finals, he still won easily.

This inevitably disappointed Sanada.

Could it be that there was no one in the Japanese primary school world who could be his opponent other than Yukimura?

The young man called Yukimura smiled faintly."More or less! However, it's not like I didn't gain anything by participating. At least we've confirmed that our strength is far ahead of the current Japanese primary school, right?”

"That's true!"

Sanada laughed when he heard Yukura's words.

At this moment, Yukimura glanced at the podium and saw that the staff was already preparing to present the award. He said to Sanada,""You go ahead and present the award first! After the award ceremony, we will take the train back to Kanagawa!”

"Yes!"

Sanada nodded.

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