Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

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"Let's start the singles three match."

About five minutes after the end of the second game, the crisp female voice of the broadcast sounded again: "Higa Nakata Renzhihui, against Namikawa Middle School Hachinohe Ichiro."

Boom!

The words fell, and on Higa Naka's side, a huge figure stepped onto the field.Looking closely, he was actually a big fat man weighing more than [-] kilograms.

"This……"

On the side of Langchuan Middle School, everyone's expressions changed.On the other hand, Hachinohe walked onto the court with a calm expression. He glanced at the fat man opposite him with a calm expression, and said with a smile, "Fat man, I'll make you sweat more later."

"Humph!"

Tian Renzhi snorted coldly, two hot air spewed from his nostrils, he swept the eight households coldly, and sneered: "When you can't hold the racket, don't cry."

"cut!"

Hachinohe pouted, but in his mind, he remembered Shiraishi's advice.

"This Tian Renzhi is huge, and he should be a power player. Be careful with his power-sucking, especially his serve."

Serve?

Nodding lightly in his heart, if it is someone else, even if it is Minister Ogiya, Hachinohe may not buy it.But Shiraishi was different. He didn't dare to neglect the supervising superintendent who was powerful and could not tolerate sand in his eyes.

Immediately, after the two guessed the ball, they retreated to the bottom line.

The referee looked left and right, nodded and said, "The game starts, Higa Nakata Hitoshi serves, the game is over!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

The voice fell, and Fatty tapped the tennis ball in his hand involuntarily.

Raising his head, he glanced coldly at the opposite Hachiko, and said with a sneer, "Idiot, don't blame me for not reminding you, hold on to the penalty racket later."

call!

After speaking, he threw the tennis ball high.Afterwards, his feet slammed hard on the ground, and the body of more than [-] pounds jumped up in front of the audience.

"My God?"

Someone covered their mouths. Ba, stared wide-eyed at the spectacle on the field.Wright and Smith in the stands were staring at the fat man's racket.

"This way of spiking..."

The serve is the first step in tennis, but it's not easy at all.Some world-class players specialize in serving, dragging the game into the tiebreaker with a strong serving advantage, and finally exhausting their opponents.

And this fat man's spiking is obviously...

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "One hit will kill you!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Renzhi's racket collided with the tennis ball.Immediately, the surrounding audience even felt their eardrums tremble.

"hiss!"

Countless inhalations sounded, and among them, there was a sound of breaking wind.

Whoosh!

Tennis, like a cannonball shot out.

"This serve..."

The face of Hachinohe on the opposite side sank. Just looking at the momentum, even without Shiraishi's advice, he didn't dare to be careless.

Immediately, he stepped to his side, swung the racket with his right arm, and slammed into the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

boom!

With an explosion, everyone's pupils froze.

Hachinohe's face changed suddenly: "It's so heavy!"

Tennis, like a buckshot, was heavier than the feeling of thrashing the sea when he was training at the beach.

"what?"

On the opposite side, Tian Renzhi, who was still parked in mid-air, also changed his face.

After someone took his big explosion, the racket didn't fly out, and looking at the posture, the other party was going to... fight back?

"Hmm~"

Hachinohe's legs were spread apart, the center sank, and then he put on the racket with his left hand, the blue veins on his neck were exposed, his face flushed and he shouted: "Ha!"

Whoosh!

Tennis, turned out to be hit back by him!

"how is this possible?"

In Higa, everyone looked stunned.