Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"What a horrible guy!"

The ghost's eyes stared like copper bells, and a moment of horror flashed in his heart.When looking at the center of the smoke, there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Did you guess it from the beginning..."

Chapter [-] Profound Truth Showdown

"That is……"

The expressions of the high school students changed as the ghost looked at them.As for junior high school students, several masters such as Yukimura and Tezuka also noticed the changes on the court.

rustle……

The tennis ball rolled gently in front of the net... However, on the other side of the ghost, the tennis ball tirelessly hit the net.

How strongly does this spin?

Tezuka's knuckles turned white, even if it was him, the zero-style chop with all his strength was probably just like that, right?

However, that person also resolved the terrifying smash just now.

In the eyes under the oval lens, a shocking luster trembled: "How strong are you...?"

"15-0!"

The referee opened his mouth, his expression also a little surprised.Obviously, even the closest he didn't know what just happened.

in the small building.

Through multiple playbacks of the screen, the three coaches finally saw Shiraishi's movements clearly.But it was precisely because 16 could see clearly that all three had unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"Using the rotation brought about by the rapid shaking of the wrist, the terrifying force of the ghost classmate's smash was subtly resolved. This little guy is really surprising!"

When Kurobe spoke, the fingers rubbing his hair subconsciously clenched a little bit, and Saito, who was watching, was horrified.Even Kurobe, who has always been heartbroken and hardly ever surprised, lost his temper.

Suddenly, Kurobe seemed to be thinking of something, and quickly ordered: "Quick, send members of the seventh team to collect data on the spot."

What you see in front of the camera is definitely not what you see on the spot.

Saito next to him understood, nodded and said, "This game can make up for the lack of information about the game in England. Also, let the ghost classmates test how far that guy has grown."

This is the role of the gatekeeper of hell.

At the same time, it was also a warning from the coaches to Shiraishi.Even if Byodoin has left, there are still people in U-17 who can check and balance you.

"Well……"

However, Kurobe was a little uneasy.

Even if he is very confident about ghosts in his heart, when he sees the ghost's trick is broken, the pure self-confidence will inevitably lead to cracks.

"Hopefully everything is fine."

Snapped!

Snapped!

On the court, Shiraishi slapped the tennis ball again.

Following the rhythm of raising and lowering his right hand, the eyes of the people around him fell into a brief absence.

"This is... he made a move!"

Outside the arena, Tokugawa's face suddenly changed.

In the moment just now, even his spirit had a momentary trance.With a move in his heart, he hurriedly looked towards the field.

call out!

Sure enough, Shiraishi's serve had already leaped over the block.Like a sharp arrow, it fell on the backhand side of the ghost in an instant.

Flat shot!

And it's a super fast serve!

More importantly, Shiraishi used the technique of spiritual suggestion at the moment of serving.Even if it was just a momentary loss of consciousness, he could no longer make any moves to fight back.

tread!

But on the court, the ghost is like an immovable devil, with his legs spread out, one step will reach the landing spot of the tennis ball.

Swish!

The racket was thrown away, and an incomparably heavy aura, centered on his body, suddenly erupted.

"This feeling... hiss!"

Among the junior high school students, the bald and strong man who has been silent all the time, Ishida Yinshu of Sitianbao Temple opened his eyes and stared at the terrifying aura of the ghost.

As the racket swung, it was as if time had frozen, and the air became thick, so that Shiraishi's instant ultra-high-speed serve seemed to rush into some terrifying field and became extremely slow.

"Power! This is power!"

Among the high school students, someone exclaimed.

In the way of tennis, the abilities of the five dimensions are different, but there is no difference between stronger and weaker.Even if it is a neglected strength, when the exercise reaches a certain critical point, the player's own 'potential' can be awakened.

Some are as fierce as fire, some are violent as thunder, and some are like Oni Jujiro's, heavy and depressed, like a volcano that has been dormant for millions of years.Once it erupts, it will destroy everything.