Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Don't blame him for losing his temper.

The blow just now was too terrifying.Tono was like a piece of wood, nailed to the wall, looking too scary.

"No need."

At this time, Philip smiled and said, "I finally found such a prey that suits my appetite, how could I let him off so easily."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As if to confirm his words, Tono coughed on the wall, and the whole person slowly slid down.

It's just a look, somewhat sluggish.

"Not good."

Mitsugu's face was very ugly: "It's my mistake. The attack method that Philip just used is no longer a simple fencing style, but a murderous swordsmanship that was spread in the West in the Middle Ages!"

Chapter [-] Injury for Injury (Part [-])

"This ancestor of Philip was a famous swordsman in those dark times. He was even appreciated by the king, but he did not become a vassal because he was not greedy for the powerful."

Mitsugu said, his face became more and more serious.

"If I remember correctly, this Philip was expelled by his father because he scratched his brother's face with a sword. What he used was this swordsmanship."

What is the meaning of swordsmanship?

Performance?

Win an award?

Or the championship trophy that many people are flocking to?

No.

neither.

But kill!

Although the Western sword looks flashy, but it is the most practical to fight and see blood.

Entering modern times, civilized society completely seals it up.

Only when it comes to this battlefield-like tennis court can it reproduce a bit of its former style.

of course.

It was also Philip who controlled his strength.

Otherwise, Tono, who had endured the ball just now, would never have waited to go to the hospital.

After all, killing tennis is not for nothing.

Bang!

Bang!

Tennis, hitting back and forth on the court.

And every time there is an impact sound, you will definitely be able to see a figure flying out, lying on the ground like garbage.

boom!

Tono fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he no longer has the ability to fight back.The whole person can only allow the opponent to attack.

This is the difference in strength.

As England's third U-17, Philip is a veritable quasi-world-class player.If it weren't for his ferocious personality, he repeatedly hit other players in the game, but he was not interested in tennis training. With his talent, he has long become a pillar-level general in England.

Rao is so.

Now he is not far from that step.

On the other hand, Tono, although growing rapidly, is still half a step away from being quasi-world-class.The gap between them cannot be filled by technology.

What's more, Philip, who is proficient in attack methods, is also at the top level.No matter how you look at it, Tono has no hope of winning at this moment.

"Bastard, damn bastard!"

Mixed with blood and sweat, Tono with a bruised face struggled to get up. He almost lost consciousness, but he was unwilling to be angry and insisted on letting him continue to act.

"As expected of my prey."

Philip glanced at his opponent with admiration. In the past, although he had seen many players who were resolute and would rather die than give in.But no one was able to survive three innings.

Only the guy in front of him.

He was still able to stand up after three full rounds of concocting.At some point, he even felt pity for the other's body, worried that he would kill the prey he finally encountered.

So, he started getting lighter and lighter.

However, neither Philip nor Evelyn noticed that Tono, who was half awake and half lost, had a faint change in his temperament.

If it was said that he felt gloomy and cold before, but at this moment, it is a gloomy atmosphere that makes people feel frightened from the heart.

Shiraishi noticed.