Net King Whale Fall

Under normal circumstances, Shiraishi Kuranosuke would pay attention to the practice matches of the seniors in the team, but this time he came closer because he saw Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro. These two people actually had the time to watch an ordinary game. That's not ordinary.

How could Kuranosuke Shiraishi miss such a thing? He squeezed in in a flash. At first glance, he saw that the racket in the hands of the black-haired girl on the court belonged to Genichiro Sanada. There was no other brand with that color. .

Before Shiraishi Kuranosuke could get confused, the girl, who clearly looked like a novice, actually hit a zero-style slice.

Has he fallen too behind recently?Without going outside for a walk, have today's young people developed to this point?
Yukimura Seiichi kept his enthusiasm to watch the excitement, only smiled and said nothing else, "Good day, Shiro Shi-kun."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke comforted himself not to make a fuss, as if he had never seen the world before, "Good day, Yukimura-kun, Sanada-kun."

"Good day."

After Sanada Ling finished playing this ball, she clearly felt the opponent's anger. It was really an inexplicable source.

Now it was Ishimoto Rinka's turn to laugh wildly. She believed that the person who could hit the zero-cut shot was definitely not an unknown person. The final result of today's game was uncertain.

Sure enough, when Matsushita Kaokai hit a lob, Sanada Ling shouted in advance, "Senior, leave it to me."

Rin Ishimoto didn't hesitate for half a second and immediately made room for Sanada Ling.

Sanada Ling has rested long enough. Even if she has not returned to her prime, playing a ball and jumping around is still no problem.

Sanada Ling used the force to jump up, her body was suspended in mid-air, her waist was like a half-moon, she swung the racket hard with her left hand, and flew over the opponent's court with a [-]% powerful smash.

The moment the racket came into contact with the racket, Matsushita's face changed drastically. This force, this force was terrifying.

Panasonic Cao Kei had only one hand to support him. He wanted to hit back with all his strength, but the ball was still spinning and he couldn't hit it back with just one hand. No matter how ugly his face was, Panasonic Cao Kei held the racket with both hands and roared.

Suddenly there was a light touch in his hand, and he even stumbled forward a few steps due to inertia. Then he heard a dull thud behind him, and the iron net of the tennis department was shaking. One of the tennis balls got stuck in the middle of the iron net, and It was spinning, and there was even a hint of disgust.

Matsushita looked at the racket with a stiff face. There was a big hole in the center, and his racket was directly damaged by the woman's strange power.

Among the onlookers, Fuji Shusuke's clean and clear voice sounded, "It's an invasion like fire."

Hearing a familiar voice, Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked away from the smoking tennis ball and turned to look at the person beside him, "It's Fuji-kun and Tezuka-kun, good day."

Fuji Shusuke's eyebrows curled up, and after greeting his friend like a spring breeze, he sighed again, "Sanada-san's football skills are getting better and better."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke said yes, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Is it Sanada-san that Fuji-kun just said?"

Fuji Shusuke nodded, "Yes, the person here is Sanada-kun's sister."

younger sister?Genichiro Sanada's sister? ?
Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked over in surprise. Putting aside the aspect of strength, does the black-faced god have such a fair sister?This skin color is not right.

Perhaps Shiraishi Kuranosuke's expression was too obvious, Sanada Genichiro raised the brim of his hat slightly, "Sanada Ling, my sister, third grade."

three.?Shiraishi Kuranosuke calmed down, "Are you a senior in high school?"

Genichiro Sanada: "Yeah."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke was speechless, it was amazing, and he also discovered another thing. The few friends next to him didn't seem surprised at all. Did they all know about it?Even Tezuka Kunimitsu? ?

Fuji Shusuke smiled and explained, "When we stayed together before, Sanada-san came over as a family member, and we said hello at that time."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke nodded, okay.

Matsushita Soaki was beaten by Sanada Ling to the point of doubting her life, and her teammates on the side couldn't make up for it. Rinka Ishimoto grabbed the points, and now the score is a 4-4 draw.

Rinka Ishimoto wiped the sweat from her forehead with a firm look in her eyes, "School girl, are you confident that we will not let them get another share until the end of the game?"

Sanada Ling nodded, "Of course." What she lacks most is confidence. "Then come on."

During the intermission, Rinka Ishimoto gave Sanada Ling an analysis, "Matsushita Kusaku still has one trick that he hasn't used yet. You must be careful. He whips the ball C. This trick is not easy to break."

Sanada Ling listened carefully, but to be honest, after these few games, she felt that Matsushita's level was just like that. At least he was definitely not Sanada Genichiro's opponent. If he competed with Yukimura, he might be lucky enough to win 6-1. .

Panasonic seemed to have woken up after being scolded by his teammates. He put away his initial disdain and began to be wary of the opponent, especially Sanada Ling. But unfortunately, it was too late. It was too late.

On the other hand, that whipping ball C, the tennis ball passed over the top of the head, forming a very round curve. Sanada Ling looked at it, and it looked familiar. She had seen this move before, and if she wanted to fight back, she should give it a try.

Sanada Ling jumped on the spot twice, sped up and ran towards the network cable, jumping on the spot with her whole body hanging in the air.

Matsushita gritted his teeth, "Is it another smash? I won't let you win again this time."

The moment he dunked the tennis ball, Sanada Ling said, "No."

Because the tennis ball did not fall in the center of Panasonic's racket, but hit Panasonic's wrist, the pain made him unconsciously let go of the racket.

After the racket fell to the ground, Shiraishi Kuranosuke's eyelids trembled slightly. Could this move be?
Sure enough, when Matsushita was stunned on the spot, Sanada Ling had already landed and jumped up again, slamming the tennis ball back directly and flying along the ground without bouncing up.

Panasonic's teammates flew over and failed to stop the ball, so they were so angry that they could only smash it on the ground.

In this unprecedented silence, Sanada Ling raised her hand and snapped her fingers. How to say that sentence, "Immerse yourself in my magnificent skills."

Sanada Ling is the uncle, so there is no problem with that.

The Ninzu Yushi who came from Shanshan didn't think it was a big deal and actively led the applause. Suddenly there was a loud noise all around. The Ninzu Yushi praised that it was Sanada Ling, and his arrogance grew day by day.

“Waltz to Disillusionment, missing for a while.”

Kuranosuke Shiraishi applauds him sincerely. Being able to reproduce the famous stunts of international players under the premise of being a novice is not something that ordinary people can do.

Although Genichiro Sanada applauded, his expression didn't look good, maybe because of his skin color.

The expressions of Yukimura Seiichi and Fuji Shusuke are 100% similar. They have a beautiful smile and a bit of talkativeness, like flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression showed some approval, Lingsang was very good, and she seemed to be recovering well.

The score is now 5-4.
It's really not an accident that Sanada Ling learned Atobe's tricks. She had been recovering in Germany before, and Aobe would come over from time to time and play against professional tennis players. She remembered it just by looking at it.

Panasonic's face gradually became distorted, and he cursed angrily, "Monster."

What a fucking monster. Is this a move that a human can pull off? !
Ishimoto Rinka closed her shocked jaw. From now on, her goddess can change.

Take advantage of the victory and pursue the points while Panasonic Caoji is about to be defeated now.

In the end, the combination of Ishimoto Rinka and Ishimoto won 6-4 Matsushita Kusaku, and the dog can get out of his sight from now on.

Rinka Ishimoto walked over swaggeringly, "Panasonic, you lost again. Look, I reminded you, why don't you remember it?"

"It's okay. I'll remind you a few more times. You haven't forgotten the bet, right?"

Matsushita Caoji's face turned blue and white, and he grunted a few words through gritted teeth, but he couldn't hear clearly. Without waiting for Ishimoto Rinka to question, he grabbed his teammates and ran away.

Shame, shame.

Make up for September.