Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

How can it be!

The gray-haired young man did not dare, nor did he want to believe that the young man who suppressed him was just a newcomer who had just joined the u-17.

"So."

On the opposite side, Tsuga threw up the tennis ball, quickly lifted the racket in his hand, and pressed it down sharply at the tennis ball.

boom!

With a loud bang, the tennis ball fell to the ground like a cannonball.

On the other hand, the gray-haired youth on the opposite side still maintained a prepared posture.It was just those trembling eyes that showed his restless heart.

"No. 20?"

Tsuga's eyes narrowed slightly when he took the badge from the opponent.

He was a little surprised that the so-called 17th strongest u-[-] was actually weaker than the one who was not broken.

"It seems that this camp is not the same as what I imagined..."

Bang!

Bang!

On a certain course, the crisp sound of hitting the ball kept coming out.

on the field.

The two figures moved back and forth, their speed was extremely fast, and their response to returning the ball was beyond ordinary people's imagination.All I could see was the constant shaking of the figure, and the fleeting swing of the blink of an eye.

Swish!

At this time, a figure flashed out, it was Ito with a dignified face.His eyes narrowed, and he looked at his opponent deeply, and said solemnly: "Your strength can really rank in the top ten of the entire camp."

He had watched Tanegashima's match with others before.

For this person, Ito's evaluation is very high.As the so-called U-17 No. [-] skill player, he can see that the unique handling skills of the opponent during the competition have actually surpassed the level of elite high school students.

But for some reason, it did not show its true strength.

Raising the racket, he continued: "Tanjima-kun, since you are so strong, why do you hide yourself."

U-17, in essence, is a place where the strong eat the weak.

People here will only worry that they are not strong enough, and no one will deliberately restrain their edge because they are too strong.

But the island is just the opposite.

He's an outlier, out of tune with the atmosphere of the u-17.But where exactly, Ito couldn't give an answer.

"answer me!"

With a loud voice, Ito slammed the racket out of his hand.With a bang, the tennis ball was packed with mighty power, but like a bolt of lightning with an indeterminate trajectory, it shot towards the opposite Tanegashima.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking the air, and the tennis ball was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Answer?"

On the opposite side, Tanegashima's mouth curled up.

It seems that when he was traveling in Kyushu, a foreigner was in the game and asked him why he was hiding.

Swish!

His racket was raised, and there was a flash of black on it.Spreading out like thick ink, the tennis ball that Ito played over shrouded it.

hum!

Accompanied by a strange sound, terrifying fluctuations overflowed.

Tanegashima raised his head and glanced at the opposite, Ito, who looked like a great enemy, chuckled lightly: "It's very simple, because this is my tennis style..."

Chi!

Immediately, a dark color shot out.

No lights, no tracks, and no tennis balls!

"Disappear, disappear?"

On the opposite side, Ito's pupils suddenly dilated.

boom!

With a loud bang, a layer of gray dust rose up on the opposite field.

click!

However, after hearing a sound, Ito fell to the ground.There was a trace of fear in his eyes, which he hadn't closed until he fell into a coma.  …

"Thank you."

Tanegashima smiled and took off the badge with the words NO.2 from Ito's neckline.Standing up, he waved to the flashing red camera next to him, then turned and left the stadium.

"This guy."