I’m the king of the net, and I’m the best
10 past and present life

Little Wol

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As night fell, the entire Tokyo was shrouded in a layer of hazy darkness.

The night sky was filled with stars. It was exceptionally quiet under the starlight.

In a small courtyard in the southern part of Tokyo, a figure was speeding through it.

The racket in his hand was like a whirlwind that kept hitting the tennis ball.

Bang!

Bang!

The fierce sound of the ball hitting rang out continuously in the small courtyard, becoming a unique scene in this quiet night.

It was worth mentioning that although the young man's swing speed was very fast, the hitting point was quite accurate.

There was a circle on the wall, and in the middle of the circle was a standard black dot.

Every time, the young man was able to hit the tennis ball accurately at the starting point.

If a professional coach saw this scene, he would be shocked. This young man was so accurate.

Every time he hit the ball, he would be able to accurately hit the starting point. This level of ball control was difficult for many high school students to achieve, let alone junior high school students.

Bang!

Bang!

In the small courtyard, the youth was still continuing.

This continued for nearly two hours before he finally stopped.

His maroon hair was drenched in sweat. In addition, there was also a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"Hu! It's finally over!"

The young man took a deep breath and stopped.

At this moment, a ray of moonlight shone down and landed on the young man's face.

It was a gentle and somewhat handsome face. His chestnut-colored hair was mixed with sweat on his head. Although it was wet, it gave off a free and easy feeling.

His handsome facial features would make even an adult woman smitten.

The youth was not second to none.

Two hours of training every night was the course that Burg had arranged for himself.

Perhaps to others, this was a little harsh, but to Burg, it was already used to it.

This was because he had been training for three years.

Ever since Duren Burg had transmigrated to this world, it had been going on.

That's right!

Burg was a transmigrator. He had accidentally transmigrated to the world of the Net King and became Burg's assistant.

However, unlike other transmigrators, he was not shocked by transmigration. It was probably because he was an orphan in his previous life!

In his previous life, he was alone.

Therefore, although it was a little unexpected for Duren Burg to transmigrate, it was not that difficult to accept.

At least he wasn't an orphan when he transmigrated. He had a sister who loved him and a brother who clung to him.

Furthermore, he had parents.

Although he rarely spent time with his parents, at least he knew that he had parents in this world.

In the past three years, Burg had adapted to life here and his identity as the assistant.

……

After the training ended, Burg walked to the side and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel that he had prepared beforehand. Then, he took a bottle of mineral water and drank a few mouthfuls. Then, he sat there alone.

In the three years that he had transmigrated to this world, Burg had almost mastered all of his predecessor's ultimate skills.

For example, Brown Bear Caught, Swallow Return to Nest, White Whale, Floating Envelope, Heckatoon Criss 'Guard, and Star Sparks.

He had even mastered the Brown Bear Entrapment, Flying Swallow Return to Nest, White Whale's Evolved Qilin Landing, Phoenix Return to Nest, and White Dragon Burg.

After all, these were the techniques of his predecessor, Duren Burg. Even if he was a transmigrator, even if Duren Burg was still very young when he transmigrated, he had already mastered them all with three years of fumbling.

Now, only Sunflower on Snow and Light Wind were left.

Amongst them, Snow on Aoi was a skill that used a smash to counterattack a smash, while Wind of Light was a skill that was similar to Time Stop.

However, these two moves were based on the original novel. Lone Wolf had changed his own fighting style and comprehended them. In addition, whether it was in terms of skill or difficulty, they far exceeded the six counterattacks.

Therefore, in this life, no matter how much time he spent studying it, he still couldn't master these two moves.

Aoi Blowing Snow had figured out a few tricks. Although he had not completely mastered them, he should be able to learn them as long as he spent some time training.

After all, he could see the principle behind this move.

However, this move of Light Wind was really too illusory. Being able to stop time, this was simply a ball skill from another dimension.

Until now, he still had no clue.

"Shouldn't I say that you're really worthy of being called Fujisuke?”

Burg chuckled.

As for the talent of his predecessor, Duren Burg, he realized it after he came into contact with tennis.

He was indeed a monster-like existence.

"Fengguang, there's no rush. This technique is too illusory. Moreover, I'm only in the sixth grade. Even if I forcefully comprehend it, I might not be able to use it with my physical fitness!”

"Let's try Sunflower on Snow first! This was a technique to counter a smash with a smash. The principle was clear at a glance, although there were definitely some techniques that I didn't know about mixed in!”

"But if I practice a few more times, I should be able to learn it!”

Burg picked up his racket again and planned to practice Snow on Sunflower.

However, when he saw that he was the only one on the field, he realized the problem. It seemed that he could not practice alone.

Just like the principle of Sunflower on Snow, using a smash to counter a smash, in other words, the opponent had to smash.

With no one around, it would undoubtedly be difficult for him to practice Sunflower on Snow on his own.

His sister Yumiko and his brother Yuta were sleeping, so it was not appropriate for him to disturb them. Moreover, his sister Yumiko was a layman. It would be difficult for her to even serve, let alone kill the ball.

Although his younger brother Yuta had played tennis for a few years, his strength was only so-so. Coupled with the height restriction, he could not play any killing shots at all.

"Let's go to the club tomorrow! There was professional training equipment there. It should be possible!”

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