Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Whoosh!

The tennis ball hit Shiraishi's left side straight.

Obviously, Echizen didn't want to make Shiraishi embarrassed, and didn't deliberately attack his backhand position.

"Serves well, but it shouldn't be his real ability."

Shiraishi nodded. Although the serve was fast, the spin on it was a little weak. Even if Echizen was using his non-dominant hand, he shouldn't have this power.

"Try it?"

He regarded Echizen's humility as a temptation to him.

Immediately, he turned his body slightly to one side, leaving half of his body, and gently lifted the racket with his left hand and hit it with ease.

"Ok?"

The opposite Echizen raised his brows slightly.

The other party's reaction was faster than he imagined.However, even though he hit the tennis ball back, he was neither sharp nor agile.

It is quite satisfactory.

At this moment, Echizen had already given Shiraishi a good score.

The strength is not strong, but not weak, belongs to the kind of very mediocre people.But at least he was convinced that Shiraishi did not deceive Nanako.

"It's just that with this little skill, it's not your turn to teach me..."

As his thoughts turned, the speed on his feet increased, and he took small steps to move quickly towards the tennis ball.When he looked up, he saw a large space on the right side of Shiraishi.

"It's an interesting game, let's end it."

He raised the racket, stood up straight, and casually hit the tennis ball towards the hole on the right side of Shiraishi.

Snapped!

After the ball was played, he didn't even take a second look.

This is his self-confidence. As the winner of four consecutive championships in the American Junior Championships, the self-confidence of the genius Echizen Ryoma.

Snapped!

But the next moment, there was a crisp echo of the ball.

What followed was Shiraishi's emotional voice: "Ryoma, your tennis is really good."

Fight back?

Echizen turned around, but at this moment, the tennis ball brushed past him.With a bang, it hit near the bottom line.

"However..."

However, Shiraishi shook his head and smiled and said, "Although the technique is good, but the consciousness is a little worse. During the competition, you can't walk away."

"Well……"

Echizen's heart sank.

This man just won a ball, and even gave him a lecture.His restless little temper had a tendency to explode.

"Longma-kun, what are you doing, take the game seriously!"

Next to the stadium, Nanako looked at him angrily, stared at him with black eyes, and said, "Play well, if you win, I'll cook your favorite dish for you."

"OK OK."

The temper that Echizen had just brought up, fell back again.Raising his head, he glanced at Baishi and said, "Big Brother Baishi, then I have to be serious, don't keep up with my speed!"

Saying that, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Ok?

On the opposite side, Shiraishi's eyes narrowed slightly.

How could he feel that there was a trace of contempt for himself in this smile?

"What shall I say?"

He smiled bitterly in his heart, and probably also understood the various actions before Echizen: "It is probably the so-called, ignorant people are fearless..."

call!

At this time, Echizen with the right hand holding the racket, throws the tennis ball high.

This time, he stood on tiptoes, his 5.8 body quickly stretched, and he made a very standard serving action.

Swish!

After thinking about it, the racket in his hand fell quickly.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball hit Shiraishi's backhand.

After serving, Echizen stood up straight, with a top-down look in his eyes, looking down at Shiraishi opposite: "If you can catch this ball, you are probably qualified to play a real game with me..."

boom!