Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

"Senior, there is no need to use this trick of deceiving children..."

The corner of Kimuraji's mouth twitched, and he quickly moved two steps sideways.

Bang!

A powerful diagonal jerk pressed Tanishima back to the bottom line.

Although I knew that Tanegashima had a bad personality, I didn't expect that he would use this trick to deceive children during the game.

Even if it's just an inconsequential friendly match.

"Just kidding, why take it so seriously!"

Tadashima chuckled, and his sturdy body stepped forward.

Tanegima's wrist suddenly twisted, changing the original pumping action into a short ball action.

Bang!

The shadow of the ball that passed close to the net slowly fell, and when it was about to land, a silver-white racket covered the ball from below.

"So it is!"

At this moment, Irie, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, nodded, he had already discovered the mystery of Kimura's land shrinking method.

However, being able to incorporate such a pace into his tennis system surprised Irie somewhat by Kimura's creativity.

A huge parabola rising from Kimuraji's net headed straight for the gap on the other side of Tanashima.

"This can be received! Sure enough! Tanishima

laughed and chased towards the bottom corner on the other side, not surprised that Kimuraji was able to hit back at his short ball.

Bang!

The straight crossing ball crossed the field, and the pull of the bottom line officially began.

Bang!

Bang!

The figures of Kimuraji and Shuji Tadashima are constantly tossing and turning on the bottom line, and mustard yellow balls are flying left and right.

Irie smiled and watched from the sidelines, and the ball speed of these two individuals was increasing little by little.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Irie saw the circular marks under Kimuraji's feet, and he retracted the smile on his face.

Deep eyes closely watched Kimuraji's movements, and a moment later, Irie found clues on Kimuraji's body.

"This is..."

Irie suddenly remembered a report he had seen in a magazine that featured the most legendary figure in Japanese tennis.

Echizen Nanjiro!

The techniques Kimuraji is now using are exactly the same as Irie's impression of Echizen Nanjiro's Nanjiro field.

Irie couldn't help but start to doubt the guess in his heart, and he guessed from the clues that Kimuraji might be a junior high school student.

But now he began to doubt his judgment.

How could a junior high school student master such an advanced skill in the Nanjiro field.

Although he did not personally receive the teaching, Irie's insight can still be analyzed that Kimuraji's field is achieved by the rotation given by tennis.

And to control the rotation just right on every ball, the requirements for player experience are undoubtedly very demanding.

How could a middle school student have such rich experience in battle, Irie couldn't believe it.

Similarly, Tanishima, who was the opponent of this Kimuraji, naturally sensed the Tezuka field used by Kimuraji.

He was restrained to run back and forth on the bottom line while the other party calmly stood in the position of the middle line, which somewhat made Tadashima, a guy who prides himself on being a senior, a little unable to hang his face.

Especially on the sidelines, there is also a friend of his own, Irie, watching.

Facing the tennis ball that was once again withdrawn by Kimuraji, his gaze froze slightly, and he could clearly detect the unique rotation contained in this ball.

"Really...,"

Tadashima muttered softly, since Kimuraji had already made a move, he couldn't let his juniors look at it.

"Destroy nothing!"

Bang!

A white cyclone visible to the naked eye suddenly formed on the pat surface of the planted island, and the tennis ball, which had been constantly rubbing the pat face, suddenly quieted down.

With the shake of Tanishima's wrist, a straight beam of white practice shot into Kimuraji's half, and then quickly disappeared.

"It's gone..." Before

Kimura could look for the ball, a crisp sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded from his ears.

Boom!

"Game, Shuji Tanishima, 15:0."

Irie, who was temporarily acting as a referee on the sidelines, immediately reported the score.

Kimuraji turned his head to see a small mustard ball lying quietly motionless in the clearing not far from him.

Kimuraji's heart was full of surprise, he was actually unable to react to that ball just now?!

Kimuraji suddenly remembered that Tanegashima's self-destruction characteristics also had the ability to attack the target's dead end.

Could it be that the ball island just now shot back towards its own dead end?!

"Ouch!"

Kimuraji, who was recalling the ball just now in his mind, suddenly had a pain in his braincase, and his left hand subconsciously caught the object that popped out of his braincase.

If you look closely, it is actually a tennis ball.

"Hey! What are you in a daze! It's your turn to serve! Takujima

said angrily.

The order of serving in this four-ball friendly match is rotated, and now it is Kimura's turn to serve.

"Hug... I'm sorry..."

Kimuraji smiled sheepishly, putting the distractions out of his mind.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Ancient Martial Arts - Izumo!

Kimuraji opened the fight, and the momentum on his body continued to surge.

From now on, he will use his own tennis to learn that Tanegashima is gone.

Tadashima retracted the smile on his face, he had already felt the sudden oppression of Kimuraji's body.

"It seems that this kid is going to get serious, but this is exactly what I want!"

Tanegashima crouched down with his feet slightly straddled, all parts of his body ready to go.

The reason why he and Irie took the initiative to initiate this friendly match was to understand Kimuraji's true strength, and now that he had this opportunity, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

Bang!

A roar kicked off the ball duel, and the straight flat serve incorporated the concept of ancient martial arts, both in terms of ball speed and power, Kimuraji's strength was used to the extreme.

"It's really awesome!"

Tadashima swung heavily at the bouncing tennis ball, and even he was a little surprised by the heavy force in his hand.

Based on his study of ancient martial arts, Kimuraji is obviously stronger than most people for the burst of power, and he is familiar with such a power technique as breaking faces.

Tread!

Faced with Tanegashima's counterattack, Kimuraji had already figured out how to deal with it before he served, that is, constantly attacking.

Kimuraji's tennis is also inherently super offensive, but in addition to attacking, Kimuraji also takes defense into account.

Attacking and defensively is what every player who wants to step on a higher stage must do.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - White Tiger!"

Naturally, there is no need to have the slightest hand in the face of Tanishima, and the other party is obviously one of the most powerful people in this U-17 dormitory.

With a tiger roaring mountain forest, the white-fronted worm flew towards the planting island.

In the scene, Tashima seems to be able to smell the ever-increasing fishy smell.