Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 18 Chitose vs Tachibana Yoshihei

Watanabe could see that all the members were somewhat absent-minded.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who has always been doing hard basic training, made a lot of mistakes today.

Even Ishida Yin, who has been reciting Buddhist scriptures and paying attention to Buddha nature, was a little more impatient in training.

"Baishi, have you lost your position? If you can't adjust your mentality, then you will not grow." Watanabe quietly looked at Baishi who was training silently, and thought to himself.

He devoted great efforts to Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

When I first met him, I was shocked by his talent, and even forged a gold wristband in his own name to help him practice.

Baishi's performance did not live up to his expectations. He became the strongest player in Sitianbao Temple in a short period of time. He even led Sitianbao Temple to win the runner-up title in the national competition and won the title of "Tennis Bible".

It is also injected into his whole home.

The current Shiraishi Kuranosuke is not only a tennis player, but also shoulders the burden of Shitenbaoji Tennis Club. If even he is so easily influenced, then this year's Shitenbaoji will not go far.

"Let's have a good fight on behalf of Sitianbao Temple and Chitose, Shiraishi!" Watanabe was full of expectations for Shiraishi.

If that elder brother is not strong enough, then Chitose may see the reality clearly and stay in Sitianbao Temple.

If that big brother is really as powerful as Chitose said, it will also be an opportunity for Shiraishi.

The potential of the current Sitianbao Temple is very strong.

Watanabe subconsciously looked at Kintaro Toyama, who was heartless and hard-working, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It only takes a little time for Xiao Jin to grow to the point where he can stand alone.

The members of Shitenbaoji Tennis Club seem to be training, but they are actually silently waiting for the arrival of Kandai Lan and others, in order to witness the big brother Chitose is talking about.

In such a dignified atmosphere, Shen Dailan and others appeared at the gate of Sitianbao Temple.

The solemn temple exudes a simple and peaceful atmosphere.

No one can associate a junior high school with a temple.

The guard quickly conveyed the news of the arrival of several people, and under the leadership of Watanabe, all the main candidates followed.

Before reaching the door, they saw three people in the sun.

The youthful and beautiful Ju Xing, the righteous Ju Jiping, and the approachable-looking Jindai Lan.

People seem to be nice.

This is everyone's first impression.

"Chitose."

"Orange."

Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose Qianli have only two eyes in their eyes, staring "affectionately".

"Oh, you are Chitose's big brother, welcome." Watanabe bit a straw and stretched out his arm in a somewhat sloppy way.

"Hello, I'm the head of Fudo Peak, Kamyo Lan."

After shaking hands with him, Watanabe was keenly aware of the details.

Everyone's grip is different when playing, which will lead to different positions of calluses on the hands.

But when you hit a "certain level", there are two places where calluses will inevitably form, one is the inner side of the thumb, and the other is the lower side of the palm, because this place will just be supported by the end of the handle when playing.

The palms of most tennis players are basically covered with calluses, because they will subconsciously adjust their grip posture in actual combat and training.

No one's posture is set in stone, so cocoons of different positions will be produced.

But only two cocoons stand out in the palm of Shendailan's hand in front of him, and the rest of the cocoons are almost negligible.

This proves that his grip is terribly standard.

Whether it is training or actual combat, it has never affected.

of course.

This does not mean that Shendailan is an absolute master.

Maybe he is just a player who does not play actual combat and pursues posture.

In any case, the strength of this person will soon be known.

"My name is Osamu Watanabe. I'm the coach of Shitenbao Temple. It's hot outside, please come inside."

Watanabe withdrew his hand calmly, and welcomed the three of them into the kindergarten in a hospitable manner.

Shendailan is also looking at the main selection of Sitianbao Temple.

Sure enough, Kuranosuke Shiraishi had a bandage on his hand, and under the bandage was a gold wristband.

Kintaro Toyama has been staring at himself excitedly with his pure heart.His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

In fact, in the drama The Prince of Tennis, Toyama Kintaro is more like the protagonist.

After only playing tennis for one year, he realized that the clothes are seamless and his strength has been rising all the way.

compare to.The talent of the protagonist, Echizen Ryoma, is somewhat inferior compared to the previous stage.

When they came to the tennis court, everyone looked at Chitose and Tachibana Yoshihei tacitly.

It is the kingly way to resolve misunderstandings between brothers with tennis balls.

They also want to get to know Fudo Peak, an unknown school, through this competition.

"Tachibana, let me see how you have improved in the past few years." Chitose took out a tennis racket.

"As you wish." Tachibana smiled.

After getting out of the haze, he has already mastered the game skills, and with the help of Shendailan, he broke through the past.

He is confident.

The current self is definitely one step ahead of Chitose.

"Then let me be the referee." Renzu Ken also slowly sat down on the referee's seat.

"Tachibana Yoshihei vs. Chitose Chisato, the match begins."

The main selection of Sitianbao Temple will be in place immediately at the best viewing location.

A national-level confrontation is rare.

"Look well, Kane." Kuranosuke Shiraishi reminded Kintaro.

"I will! I will not miss every detail!" Kintaro stared at Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose Chisato with burning eyes, and did not forget to exaggerately praise: "Their momentum is amazing."

"Oh, it seems that Chitose has a high fighting spirit and wants to prove himself. The whole person is different. This is the first time I have seen such a strong desire to win recently." Watanabe looked at Kodailan with a smile.

"Komodai-san, what do you think of this game?"

There is an element of temptation in this statement.

"6:2, Tachibana Yoshihei wins." Shendai Lan's answer was also very neat, without Tai Chi.

Could this be an absolute preview of something similarly talented?

Just a random guess?
Hearing the answer, Watanabe's pupils trembled, and he took a deep look at Dai Lan.

Then he said haha: "Then I predict 6:2 Chitose will win."

The two were silent one after another, looking seriously at the tennis court.

In the first game, Jihei Tachibana served.

Tachibana Jihei's movements were clean and neat, and his counterattack was powerful.

And Chitose Qianli focuses more on skills, using rotation to consume the opponent.

The two were more testing each other at first.

Although the sparring seemed simple, everyone could sense that the two of them were planning something.

Finally, 10 minutes later, Tachibana Jiping, who had always fought back steadily, suddenly exploded.

"Look, Chitose, this is my tennis ball!"

His body was bent, and his thigh suddenly burst out with amazing strength. The whole person jumped forward like a beast, stretched his body, and took a heavy shot with his right arm holding the racket.

"Roar!" In the dark, it seemed that a wild lion who chose to eat people opened its bloody mouth and roared.

Tennis is like a red streamer, enveloping wildness and penetrating the half court.

"15-0." Jihei Tachibana took the lead.

"Is this kind of tennis wild?" Watanabe's right hand couldn't stop shaking, and he subconsciously turned his head, only to find that Shendailan's expression was relaxed and calm, as if everything was under control.

(End of this chapter)