Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

This is another dimension of tennis!

Tennis that is impossible to hit back at all!

tread!

However, Shiraishi's instinct did not choose to avoid this best and most rational plan.Taking a step forward, he unexpectedly swung the racket in the face of this return.

boom!

The ball and the racket collided violently, and in an instant, a terrifying force that was too heavy to describe, pressed Shiraishi's shoulders down a bit.

boom!

The next moment, under the horrified eyes of everyone outside the court, the barbed wire behind Baishi was actually bombarded by tennis balls, and a huge hole was blasted out like a destructive force.

"Gudu..."

Seeing this, including Sanada and others, everyone swallowed.The people in Sitianbao Temple were shocked at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"Shiroishi (minister)!"

Everyone was extremely anxious. If the power just now hit people, it would be unimaginable!

"and many more!"

Watanabe, who was sitting in the referee's seat, quickly shook his head and stopped Kenya and the others who were about to rush into the stadium. He said coldly: "The game is not over yet, what do you want to do? What's more, even if you go in now, what role will it play? ?"

Everyone was silent, but the clenched fists were rattling, and they stared at the stadium filled with smoke and dust.

in the stadium.

chi chi chi...

Tennis kept colliding with the racket, and the terrifying oppressive force continued to infiltrate and spread to every inch of Shiraishi's arm muscles.The sweat on his forehead dripped on the ground without money, and his clothes were like being pulled out of the water in an instant.

clack, clack...

Shiraishi could feel that the racket was screaming, his arms were shaking, and his willpower was constantly weakening.

For a split second, he even had the idea of ​​letting go of the racket.

"No!"

With a low roar, a tinge of red appeared on Shiraishi's fair face, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Although, he knew that the other party was enchanted and lost his nature.But at this moment, the most primitive anger came from the deepest part of his heart.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, the spinning tennis ball on the racket suddenly rolled up a whirlwind blade and charged towards his face.Shiraishi, who felt something in his heart, was startled, and quickly turned his face away to avoid it.

Tear it!

A strand of silver hair was still cut off and slowly fell in front of him.

"Seiichi Yukimura!"

With a furious roar, Shiraishi's heart shrank sharply, and a terrifying force poured out of his body and limbs and poured into his hands.

He stomped on the ground with one foot, clenched the racket in both hands, and roared with red eyes: "The one who should go to hell is you!"

Whoosh!

The voice fell, and he suddenly threw the tennis ball out.

call!

In an instant, the smoke on the court seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind and receded like a tide.

On the opposite side, Yukimura, who had struck with all his strength, gradually turned the paleness in his eyes to azure blue, and his hair gradually turned into its original blue-purple color.With his demonic receding, he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, a blue-green evil light and shadow emerged from the smoke ahead, dyeing Yukimura's face strangely.The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"what is that?!!"

A huge shadow full of terror and destruction appeared, instantly shocking his mind.Yukimura was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

Swish!

Immediately, a black shadow came towards him, but whether it was intentional or unintentional, the terrifying giant tennis ball did not hit Yukimura.Instead, it passed by his side.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground, and the terrifying force caused a crack like a spider web on the ground.

Whoa!

The stone chips flew all over the sky, and the wind that rolled up sent the weak Yukimura flying out.

"Yukimura (minister)!"

Seeing Yukimura flying out of the dust, everyone in Likai was shocked. Sanada and the others didn't care about not playing any games, and hurriedly ran into the stadium.

Watanabe's face sank, he felt Yukimura's weakness, and quickly turned his head to look at the people in Yingshan: "Everyone, come and help him and send him to the infirmary."

"Okay, okay..."