The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

"But now it seems that even if you are about to lose this game, you have no intention of taking it off!"

"Then I can't think of any other reason other than the fact that you don't want to win this game!"

As soon as these words came out, Shiraishi Zangzhi's face froze.

Kenzu Kenya and the students from various schools in the auditorium of the competition stadium also changed their expressions.

load? !

left hand? !

But Shiraishi Kuranosuke only has circles of white bandages on his left hand! !

Where are you wearing the weights? !

Osamu Watanabe's expression in the Tentenboji player's box was also a bit complicated.

"Sure enough... it was still seen..."

While he was talking to himself.

Houchotaro, who was standing at the baseline of serving in the court, had already thrown up the tennis ball in his hand.

"One goal goes to the soul!!"

"Bam—"

"Hyokuei scores! The score is 15-0!"

It didn't go beyond everyone's expectations, even if they had already experienced Hochotaro's serve once.

However, Shiraishi Kuranosuke was still unable to complete the counterattack against the heavy artillery serve at this time.

Even if he could barely catch a trace of the ball visually, his body's stiffness and muscle reaction speed couldn't keep up in a short time.

"Shiraishi..."

Kenzu Ken, who was standing in the front court, couldn't help but turn his head and look at Kuranosuke Shiraishi behind him.

He could see from the other person's expression at this moment that his cousin was probably right!

Could it be... that the opponent's left hand, which has been bandaged since first grade, is really wearing a weight? !

Just as Hochotaro was about to take out a spare tennis ball from his pocket and prepare to serve the second ball.

"Although it's not time yet, but... Ash! I'm sorry!"

"As the minister of Shitenhoji Temple, how can I lose this game at this time!"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's voice sounded from across the court.

Osamu Watanabe's expression changed. Under the surprised eyes of Chitose Chisato and others, he ran to the edge of the court and shouted: "Shiraishi!! Stop! It will be 3 years soon! If we give up now, we will miss the mark!" !”

Shiraishi Kuranosuke showed a wry smile and looked at the other party: "I know! But... this is also the last time I will represent Shitenhoji in the national competition!"

"I don't want to leave any regrets! Ash!"

With that said, under the gaze of everyone present, Shiraishi Kuranosuke tore all the bandages on his left hand.

"Bah-"

The moment the bandage tore, Kintaro Toyama in the Tentenboji players' bench was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Ishida Gin and others: "Ahhh!! The poisonous hand!! Shiraishi's poisonous hand appears!!"

Ishida Gin and the others did not bother to ask each other to be quiet.

Because they didn't know what was under Shiraishi Kuranosuke's belt.

Can be used as a strap when dropped to the ground.

The sun above the court shone on Shiraishi Kuranosuke's left hand, and an extremely bright golden light shone out.

Except for Bei Xiao.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes and stared blankly at the opponent's left hand.

Even Atobe Keigo and others, who already knew that the opponent was wearing weights, and the Ninzu Yushi on the court were the same!

Just because a pair of golden wrist guards suddenly appeared on Shiraishi Kuranosuke's left wrist! !

"Isn't it?! Kuranosuke Shiraishi is really wearing a weight on his left hand!! Isn't this a gold wristband?!"

"It should be gold-plated, right? It can't be pure gold, right? This... how much does this cost?!"

"Who knows? I can't calculate the exact weight! But it looks like it must be pure gold! Gold is very dense! This size... I think it's at least 10kg, right?"

"No wonder you can't see it with your left hand wrapped. If it's a piece of iron or a lead weight, you can tell it at a glance!"

"Too rich!! Wait!! What is he going to do?!"

"He wants to smash..."

Under the stunned gazes of the entire audience, Shiraishi Kuranosuke squatted down and directly knocked off the wristband on his left hand.

"Crack-"

A crisp crack sounded.

I saw that the gold wristband originally worn on his hand broke into two halves! !

Yushi Ninzu and Houchotaro looked at the "gold nugget" on the opposite side of the court, and the corners of their eyes twitched slightly.

After all, this was the first time the two of them had seen this kind of scene.

Osamu Watanabe lowered his head helplessly and took out a toothpick from his mouth.

"It's really... so willful!!"

"Forget it! Whatever you want!"

"Actually, I already guessed that you might do this!"

"However, there are only a few months left before the original time limit, and you may have to work harder in the future!"

While he was speaking, Shiraishi Kuranosuke had already picked up the cracked gold wristband and handed it to Osamu Watanabe: "Ash! Believe me! I can do it!"

Osamu Watanabe took it with both hands and glared at the opponent angrily: "Huh! Let's continue the game! When the game is over, I will find someone to fix it and put it on again for you!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi scratched his head in embarrassment, but soon a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he regained his position on the baseline for receiving the ball.

"Houchotaro! Come on! See if your heavy artillery serve can pass through this court!!"

...

Tentenhoji players bench.

Toyama Kintaro and the others looked at the gold wristband in Osamu Watanabe's hand curiously.

Osamu Watanabe, who already knew what they wanted to ask, would not hide anything anymore.

Then he told everyone that when Shiraishi Kuranosuke was still in the first grade, he used all his wealth to prepare this pair of golden wristbands for him.

a time.

Everyone in Tiantianbao Temple looked at each other with a somewhat sour expression.

good guy! !

This is made of pure gold! !

Why don't they get such good treatment? !

In the Qingxue team in the auditorium, Inui Sadaharu also calculated the approximate weight of the golden wristband.

15KG! !

When you hear this number, don’t say 507 to others in Qingxue!

Even Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't help showing a look of astonishment at this time.

This weight is not something that ordinary national-level players can bear!

Kuranosuke Shiraishi...actually wears such weights all the time in the stadium!

Even so, it still has a level above the ordinary national level threshold!

So the opponent's strength now...

What will be reached? !

...

same!

Inside the Ice King player box.

Atobe Keigo looked at Shiraishi Kuranosuke who was taking off his gold wristbands, with amusement in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be made of pure gold!"

"Can the wristbands made of pure gold carry more weight? It's really a good idea! I will get a set when I go back!"

Even Bei Xiao couldn't help but roll his eyes at Keigo Atobe's idea of ​​being a "nouveau riche".

As for Akutsujin and the others, they are more concerned about the game that is about to continue in the stadium!

after all.

Just now, Sakaki Taro also told them the rough calculation of the weight of the gold wristband.

14-16KG!

Without this heavy burden, Shiraishi Kuranosuke's strength will definitely improve qualitatively!

...

inside the stadium.

Hochotaro also frowned slightly. After all, he was not sure what kind of improvement Shiraishi Kuranosuke would improve.

"Chotaro, it's okay! Shiraishi Kuranosuke must be much stronger now than before..."

"But! We will not lose this game!"

As Yushi Ninzu's words sounded faintly, eye-catching cyclones rose on his arms.

The ultimate door that has been tempered for thousands of times...opens!

This scene caused Kuranosuke Shiraishi and Kenya Shinobu to frown again.

Hochotaro raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I'm sorry, Ninzu-senpai! I shouldn't have ignored that you are still on the court!"

"Then... come on!"

"Shh-"

When the tennis ball was thrown up by Houchotaro again, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"One goal goes to the soul!!"

"Bam—"

This heavy serve undoubtedly had no intention of holding back and passed directly through the top of the net.

But Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who is now facing this ball, is breathing steadily, although he still cannot visually capture the precise trajectory of this ball.

But the physical reaction...

Removing the golden wristband was enough to make his body feel lighter than ever before.

Simply relying on the trajectory of the ball when Hochotaro hit the ball, he determined the landing point and raised his hand to swing the racket for the first time!

"Shh-"

"Bam—"

The sound of hitting the ball also means that he blocked the attack of the heavy artillery serve! !

A powerful shot bounced towards the front court where Yushi Ninzu was.

Kenya Ninzu and everyone in the Tentenhoji player's bench were pleasantly surprised.

But Yushi Nenzu appeared in front of the ball with a smile on his face and made a motion to trigger the shot.

"So what if I fight back?"

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