The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 554 Advance to the Finals
"Go ahead, Buer!"

Shiraishi threw the tennis ball in his hand.

boom!
Bending his knees and kicking his legs, Baishi jumped up with the help of the rebound and quickly swung his racket into the tennis ball.

A canopy of thin golden lines appeared in the air for a moment, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Is this your invitation to fight me? Shiraishi!"

Fuji smiled slightly, it is impossible for Baishi not to know that his Fengqi Wutong took advantage of the rotation of Baishi's topspin ball.

But Shiraishi still spun an extremely powerful topspin serve, which is an invitation to fight!

I want Fuji to hit Fengqi Wutong.

"If that's the case, then as you wish."

The second-hand racket quickly sliced ​​across the surface of the tennis ball, and the cold light from the frame made Baishi hold his breath.

coming soon!
The pitch-black space locked Shiraishi's surroundings tightly, and when a touch of crimson emerged from the horizon in the darkness, a familiar and terrifying sense of oppression was added to Shiraishi's body.

The pentagram in Baishi's heart was full of light, and the brilliance overflowed from one corner.

rub!
The dark space suddenly shattered, the pentagram in Baishi's heart turned around, and when the other corner of the light flashed out, Baishi approached the front field at an alarming speed.

"Hiss! What an amazing speed!"

Kikumaru gasped, even he felt ashamed at such a speed.

boom!
When the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, Shiraishi put a sliding shovel into the bottom of the tennis racket and picked it up.

Whoosh!
However, Fuji seems to have been prepared for a long time, and the arms of Fuji who jumped up near the midfield were raised high and buckled down.

The fierce wind passed over Baishi's head, blowing his hair loose.

Boom!
"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 30:15."

"Even if you fight back, will you be attacked again immediately? It's truly the best!"

Shiraishi, who stood up from the net, stroked his forehead and said.

"Hehe. Go ahead, Shiraishi!"

After leaving a word, Buer turned and left, leaving Baishi with a chic back.

Whoa!

Shiraishi threw the ball again and then bowed his knees.

boom!
Another topspin serve flew into Bu Er's left backhand area.

"Why does Shiraishi still insist on playing topspin serve?! He clearly knows that the spin of topspin serve will be used by the opponent in turn."

Qiantui Qianli couldn't understand what Shiraishi was obsessed with.

"I see, Shiraishi has lost his head!"

Kintaro said angrily.

After knowing that Shiraishi didn't have such a thing as poisonous hands, Kintaro was very angry. Now he just wants to see Shiraishi being taught a severe lesson by Fuji.

"Xiao Jin, do you still remember what the rules of our Tennis Club at Sitianbao Temple are?"

Ren Zuqian also seemed to understand something, and sighed slightly.

"Of course I remember, the winner is king!"

Kintaro gave a thumbs up.

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Ren Zuqian was also speechless, he really lost to Xiao Jin.

"Stupid! It's tennis where fun is king and the pursuit of happiness is paramount!"

Shinobu Ken also punched Kintaro fiercely and shouted.

"Shiraishi is now enjoying the happiness brought by tennis!"

After rubbing his fists, Ren Zuken also turned his eyes back to the court. He hadn't seen Baishi so happy for a long time.

Since Baishi took over the position of president of Sitianbaosi Tennis Club, Baishi has been working hard to make the strength of Sitianbaosi Tennis Club stronger.

Since then, Shinozuzu has rarely seen Shiraishi look happy.

"The joy of tennis?"

Kintaro nodded thoughtfully.

But soon Kintaro clapped his palm.

"I get it! I want both happiness and victory!"

For Kintaro, playing tennis is indeed very happy, but the concept of the winner is king has been deeply rooted in his heart.

His goal has always been to become the number one tennis player in Neon, and for this he needs constant victories.

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I wanted to educate Kintaro again, but then I thought about it. With Kintaro's talent and strength, it seems that Kintaro can really achieve both happiness and victory.

On the field.

The contest between Shiraishi and Fuji continues.

boom!
boom!
Baishi jumped up, holding the racket in his left hand and smashing it down hard.

boom!
A straight golden light smashed through the thorns and fell towards the field of Budu.

"Hua Lan!"

A shower of cherry blossoms bloomed again in Baishi's half, and the murderous intent hidden under the splendor made Baishi's hairs stand on end.

But at this moment, he was still accelerating his descent, and he had no time to return to defense.

Boom!
"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 5:0."

"Both sides change game!"

In the blink of an eye, it has come to the final point of the match, and there is not much time left for Shiraishi.

"Too bad, facing Fuji Shiraishi, both the topspin and the smash were all blocked."

Shinozu Kenya's heart sank to the bottom in the confrontation between Shiraishi and Fuji, and he couldn't see the slightest possibility that Shiraishi could win.

"It's so strong! I really want to fight against him!"

Kintaro said without fear.

It has always been his long-cherished wish to challenge the masters from all walks of life.

But this time, he is already satisfied with being able to compete with Echizen, and now his first goal is Echizen.

"Have a good time playing, Xiao Baishi."

Osamu Watanabe collected his possessions to make room for Shiraishi, just as Kenzuzu said that he hadn't seen Shiraishi with such a happy smile for a long time.

"Sorry, I should lose this game."

Hearing this, Baishi smiled wryly.

Shiraishi could clearly feel that even if he took off the golden wristband, the gap between himself and Fuji was still like a gap.

"It doesn't matter, leave the future to Zaizen, Yuta and Kintaro. You can enjoy the joy of this last game."

Osamu Watanabe smiled indifferently. After Kintaro lost the first game, their trip to the national competition at Shitenbaoji has actually come to an end.

Regarding Baishi, he didn't want to put any more pressure on Shiraishi, after all, Baishi was a player he was very optimistic about from the very beginning.

And Baishi did live up to expectations and became the best player in Sitianbao Temple's history, but it's a pity that Baishi lived in an era with too many monsters.

Shiraishi, who returned to the field, stared at the blue and white figure in front of him.

"No two, can you let me feel the danger of the world?"

Bai Shi suddenly spoke.

Although Buer's tricks in the previous game were full of oppression, Shiraishi knew that Buer still kept his hands.

Now in this final decisive round, he wants to feel the dangers of the world, which is a farewell to his junior high school career.

"it is good."

Fuji nodded, he was not too surprised by Shiraishi's request.

Anyone who is capable does not want to see the scenery of a higher stage.

boom!
Shiraishi served again, and the level of this ball was comparable to any previous ball.

Even if he is on the verge of desperation, Baishi's mentality is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Fuji's left hand was clenched in emptiness, and a dazzling golden light shone from the surroundings of Fuji along with the fist.

Nothing speaks better of the perils of the world than hitting the ball with light.

"This is!"

Baishi's heart was full of alarm bells, he had seen the horror of this ball before.

Bang!
The moment the sound of hitting the ball sounded, a cloud of dazzling golden light slammed down fiercely in front of Baishi, and the violent airflow set off by the ball swept away everything passing by like a hurricane.

"Be careful, Shiraishi!"

Ren Zuqian also lay down on the sidelines and shouted loudly towards the field.

If one is not careful, big things will happen.

Since Shiraishi said he wanted to feel the danger of the world, it was absolutely impossible for him to retreat.

In the bright golden light, Baishi is like a flat boat. Although his light is dim, he has been fighting against the dazzling golden light.

boom!
Baishi struggled to swing the ball with all his strength. At this time, his chest was heaving and breathing heavily.

But he did it anyway.

"White Rock."

Many people at the scene were in awe, and Shiraishi's tenacious will deserves respect.

In response, Fuji held his left hand in a false grip again.

Golden light and storm swept towards Baishi again.

boom!
boom!
"The game is over, and Youth Academy Fujisuke won, with a score of 6:0."

(End of this chapter)