Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Shiraishi was sure that neither Kenya nor Yuan Zhe could defeat the tennis emperor in singles two.Therefore, he had to settle for the next best thing, put himself on the singles [-], and give up the singles [-] and Yukimura match.

Now is the time to make amends.

"Hello!"

Looking at the two people exuding a strong aura, someone in the crowd whispered: "These two junior high school students seem to be the ministers of the two teams?"

"seems like it."

The person next to him continued: "It is said that Yukimura, the minister of Lihai, has not lost a game so far. Moreover, the record is that he has not lost a game."

"what?"

"is that a lie!"

"Yeah, how is this possible!!"

Even if the level of junior high school students is uneven, Yukimura has an absolute crushing advantage in the face of others.But the level of the players always fluctuates, the state is not good, it is difficult to get a complete victory, let alone a game without losing.

"This is real."

A middle-aged coach wearing black-rimmed glasses opened his mouth and said, this person's name is Ueshima, and he is the statistics director of Yingshan's technical department.He is usually responsible for recording all the training materials and putting forward appropriate training suggestions. He is a very old-fashioned and serious traditional coach.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone believed it by eight points.

"Not only that."

Pushing on his glasses, Uijima said solemnly, "That junior high school student named Shiraishi met that Sanada just now at the national competition."

"what?"

"real or fake!"

"What's the result, what's the result!"

One stone caused a thousand waves, and as soon as the news of Shiraishi and Sanada's match spread, the members of the Eagle Mountain Club were boiling.

They saw Shiraishi's strength during the match yesterday.The terrifying offense, the well-handled shots, were textbook-level.

And Sanada, needless to say about the game just now.Offense and defense are both top-notch, especially the five unique skills of Fenglin Volcano Thunder, which are even more shocking to everyone.

When these two meet, it's hard to say who wins and who loses.

Swish!

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Shangdao.

"Shiroishi wins."

Uejima didn't hide it, he squinted and said, "I've seen the video of that match, and this Shiraishi doesn't seem to be doing his best."

"hiss……"

Next to him, those who heard his words, whether they were coaches or students, all gasped.If what Ueshima said is true, how strong is that Shiraishi?

"so……"

Shang Dao opened his mouth and looked at the two people who were standing at the bottom line. He squinted and said, "This game is probably the battle for the number one junior high school student."

Yukimura, called the Son of God!

And Shiraishi, who is called the tennis bible!

The peak of junior high school students. The battle of the peak!

Numerous thoughts came to the minds of everyone, and they looked at the arena more eagerly, even more than the junior high school students in the two schools looked forward to.

"Game start!"

Watanabe, who was sitting on the referee's chair, looked down. He suppressed the expectations in his heart and said solemnly: "Shiroishi serves, the game is over!"

Chapter [-] Jacket Tactics

Swish!

Watanabe's voice fell, and everyone's eyes fell on Shiraishi.But he saw him slowly take out the tennis ball, and at the same time he tapped, his eyes fell on Yukimura imperceptibly.

The coat is shawl and the body is standing at the midpoint of the bottom line.It can be seen that the other party has absolute confidence in his own leg strength.

"In this case……"

With a thought, Shiraishi tossed the ball with one hand.Immediately, he lightly pressed his legs, and his body was like a big bow with a taut string.Then, the bandaged left hand swung the racket and pressed it towards the tennis ball with lightning speed.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball was shot with a whoosh.He crossed the net in an instant and pressed straight towards the sideline on Yukimura's right side.Suddenly, a strong sense of oppression flooded his heart.

"Long-lost pressure."

Although it was the first time to fight against each other, Yukimura felt the pressure of nostalgia from Shiraishi.I remember the last time I felt this way, it was in the team match against Sanada.

"Then, let's get started!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Yukimura's body started, and he quickly moved towards the landing spot of the tennis ball.

"Great!"

Outside the court, everyone who witnessed the process of receiving the serve nodded secretly.