Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Tread! !

He started to run, he was tall and thin, and he ran very fast.Under the eyes of everyone, he finally caught the tennis ball.

boom!

But when the racket hit the tennis ball, a sudden whiteness surged across his face.

weight!

There was an indescribable heaviness on tennis.Even the tennis played by a power player with a big shoulder and a round waist did not make him feel so heavy.

It felt...felt like hitting a shot put.

That's right, the shot put!

Marin gritted his teeth, and the trembling voice came out clearly, making the scalps of the surrounding audience go numb.

How heavy is that guy's tennis ball?

bump!

In the end, under the shocked gaze of everyone, the racket in Marin's hand was knocked out.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the ejected tennis ball landed on a white palm.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded: "Retreat."

Marin's body trembled!

Baishi's eyes moved slightly, but it fell on the young man in white.Looking carefully, his pupils shrank quietly.

Can't see through...

Chapter [-] The Mysterious Man in White

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Can't see through!

Shiraishi was startled. With his thirteen years of vision in the world of Dream Net King, when he turned to this world, he was probably not inferior to some top masters.

However, he couldn't see through the young man in white who stepped onto the court step by step.

how is this possible? ! !

"Old, boss..."

Marin lowered his head, not daring to face the youth.

"Go back."

The young man spoke again, his voice a little colder.

"Yes Yes!"

Marin nodded again and again, and obediently stepped back from the court, seeing that Xiong Yi's eyes almost popped out.

It’s just that!

This gentle, even he can't stand it.

"Is this the arrogant and domineering guy just now?"

When the two fought before, Marin mocked him a lot.Especially when he was spun around by the opponent's speed, the guy was so proud that he almost stepped on his head.

"Looking at this, the strength of this person cannot be underestimated."

His eyes fell on the young man in white, who was wearing a peaked cap and looked sunny and handsome, just like a movie star.

However, although he was afraid of the opponent's strength, Xiong Yi said calmly, "What does this mean?"

"He lost, replace me."

The young man in white opened his mouth and spoke concisely, causing Bai Shi to frown slightly.

Xiong Yi sneered: "Since this is the case, should it be another bet?"

"Calculate!"

The other party did not look at him, but glanced at Shiraishi, and said calmly: "You win, my racket is yours."

Ok?

Shiraishi looked intently. It was a black racket. Although he couldn't tell what brand and model it was, the workmanship and materials were obviously not comparable to the racket in his hand.

"it is good!"

He nodded, it was a good thing delivered to the door.

Waking up from the dream, his understanding and perception of tennis has undergone earth-shaking changes. Shiraishi believes that it is too late for him to enter the professional game now.

Moreover, in terms of his current strength, he should not lose to the average world-class professional player.Higher, such as the top ones, it's hard to say.

"Then start, you serve."