Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

But this time, Shiraishi's serve was actually presented in front of him.

fast!

Ask yourself, Xiong Yi has never seen such a fast serve.It's like a meteor, unable to grasp the trajectory at all.

weight!

Just listening to the sound, Xiong Yi guessed how much power the landing tennis ball contained.Looking at the white trace in front of Marin, he only felt his scalp tingling.

This is not real tennis at all!

At least, in his own experience, there is no such terrible serve.Looking up, he took a deep look at Bai Shi, a bit of doubt and a bit of shock in his eyes.

This guy, or the one he knows, the weakling who stays in the dorm all day watching tennis anime?

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If he is a weak chicken, then what am I?"

"Forehead……"

Rao Shibaishi was also a little embarrassed to be stared at by a group of people as monsters.Looking at Marin who fell to the ground with no image, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good grasp of strength."

boom!

Hearing this, Marin, who had just stood up, fell down again.

So bullying!

He was extremely aggrieved. He thought he was just cleaning up a rookie, but who would have known that he had encountered a tiger, no, it was a vicious Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Judging from his years of experience in amateur competitions, this kid named Shiraishi may have reached the professional threshold.

At least, the professional level in China is there!

"Damn!"

Standing up, his body was still a little trembling, his eyes fell on the innocent face of Baishi, and he couldn't help wailing in his heart: "I didn't read the Yellow Calendar when I went out, and I met someone who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger..."

"Sorry sorry."

Shiraishi smiled, grabbed the tennis ball and said, "I'll play slower this time, look carefully!"

call!

Saying that, he tossed the tennis ball again, stood on tiptoe, stretched his arms and pressed the racket.

Bang!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded, and in Marin's eyes, the trajectory of the tennis ball became a little clearer, and the feeling that made his scalp numb a little bit less.

"Huh, it looks like I'm nervous."

He comforted in his heart, and at the same time narrowed his eyes, he shot decisively.

boom!

However, just as he was about to leave, tennis was already on the sideline.Looking at the tennis ball that landed exactly on the sideline, Marin's hands trembled, and the racket could no longer be grasped.

"Gudu..."

Outside the venue, those spectators who wanted to watch the fun couldn't help but swallow deeply.Forget the first ball, they can pretend they didn't see it clearly.

But in the second ball, Marin, who had a solid fall, brought their thinking back to reality.In the crowd, many people also understand the ball, they also know Marin, and he is considered a little master in school.

But at this level, he can't even catch the ball!

Just a ball, it is even more frightening, it is the kind of tennis that seems to be very slow, but Marin can't even react.

so horrible!

Where the hell did this guy come from?

When did such a number one person appear in the universities of East China?

For a time, more and more people gathered around the stadium, and the entire stadium was surrounded by water.

Snapped!

Snapped!

At this time, the crisp sound of hitting tennis balls came.

Marin raised his head sharply, like a frightened bunny, he swallowed and opened his mouth, but his dry throat couldn't say a word.

"The body seems to be a little uncomfortable."

Shiraishi moved his wrists, and the three serves just now seemed to exceed his body's ability to bear.But think about it, the level he showed just now has reached the Kansai junior level, and even in the Kansai competition, it can be considered strong.

Switching to the real world, I am afraid that few amateur players can catch his serve.

Because of this, his under-trained body is not enough to support for a long time.

"Then let's slow down."

Thinking of this, he threw the tennis ball again, and the racket dropped quickly under the watchful eyes of the surrounding audience.

Bang!

The crisp sound started again, and the speed of the tennis ball was much slower than before.But that's it, Marin is still like a big enemy, his muscles are tense, and his spirit is highly concentrated.