Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

on the field.

Looking at the tennis ball moving back and forth, Ping Shanzhi couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and there was a faint cold sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Takushi was right, he could no longer capture the trajectory of tennis.As a referee, he can't miss a second, especially the judgment of the tennis landing, which is related to the outcome of the game.

"This this……"

He couldn't be more shocked.

too fast!

The speed of these two is simply a duel between the top high school students and elites.Not only that, their handling of tennis has reached the limit that Ping Shanzhi can understand.

Because of this, he was even more tired when he wanted to analyze the principles of tennis.

Snapped!

At this time, Shiraishi saw the opportunity, and the racket gently everything.

Short ball?

Ping Shan's body trembled.

This short shot is a great cut.The rotation on Tanegashima's racket was completely canceled out, and the tennis ball landed in front of the net just in time. To save the ball, Tanegashima's rhythm would definitely be disrupted.

After thinking about it, he secretly said in his heart: "If it was me, I would probably give up the ball."

The game is not about winning by one goal, it is more about focusing on the overall situation and making reasonable adjustments to the distribution of physical strength.Don't lose a single goal and lose the whole game.

Tread! !

However, Tanegashima is clearly not him.

Tanegashima, who is [-] meters tall, has a unique advantage in speed. Seeing Shiraishi hit such a short ball, he was shocked at first, and then laughed.

"Have you started making moves?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his speed suddenly increased.

Susu! !

When running at high speed, he wears half of the jersey and vibrates in the wind, looking very unrestrained.

"What a terrible foot strength."

Saito exclaimed: "Sure enough, this Tanegashima classmate has been hiding his strength."

click, click...

While Kurobe tapped on the table, his gaze fell on Tanegashima's right-hand racket.It was a subtle feeling, very strange, which made him vaguely think of a possibility.

Snapped!

In the end, Tanegashima caught up with the tennis ball, picked the racket lightly, and hit a lob with strong backspin.

"This angle..."

Shiraishi frowned. Unlike normal golf balls, this shot from Tanegashima caused the tennis ball to rise rapidly because of the strength of his wrist when swinging the racket.However, the strong spin attached to it made the tennis ball's downward trend become bizarrely fast.

Can't be tough!

Like a mirror in his heart, under the stunned gaze of Ping Shanzhi, Shiraishi actually took a few steps back and came to the landing spot of the tennis ball.

"Nice insight."

Kurobe opened his mouth, and apparently, Shiraishi was satisfied with his handling of the tennis ball. "The opponent has used high-level skills. If you still use the tennis you used to fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to please. So, what will you do?"

He stared at Shiraishi, hoping that this little guy who hit a dark shot could bring him more surprises.

"Competition skills?"

Shiraishi looked at the tennis ball that was flying straight down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He felt the sharp spin, if the skill is not good, it is very likely that the ball will make a fool of himself.Obviously Tanegashima was testing his skills.

"If that's the case, then I'll satisfy you."

His eyes lit up, he raised the racket with his left hand, stood on tiptoe, looked at the tennis ball in the air, and pressed the racket down impressively.

Bang!

The racket, slammed hard on the tennis ball.Immediately, a light yellow light beam shot out, and Ping Shanzhi's eyes narrowed subconsciously, but he could only see an intermittent spot.

"This feeling is..."

Tanegashima narrowed his eyes.

He also saw the pale yellow dotted line, but it was different from peace and kindness. What he paid more attention to was not the yellow dot, but the dark tones on the dotted line.

Whoa!

And just as the tennis ball jumped over the net, it was like a shotgun suddenly scattered.The tennis ball, centered on one point, turned into twelve black shadows, surging towards Tanegashima on the opposite side.

"Round table swipe?"

Ping Shan was startled, but then shook his head again and said, "No, the round table slamming speed is not so fast. Moreover, there is no way to tell which one is the real one!"

A year ago, he and Shiraishi had a fight.