Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

The tennis ball exploded around him, and Echizen's expression and movements were very stiff.

"Only to this extent?"

Shiraishi raised his head, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "This is the so-called super genius of North America's four consecutive championships?"

"Well……"

Echizen frowned.

Next to him, Nanjiro also felt from Shiraishi that the other party was coming for real.

"Come on, try hitting my serve back."

Shiraishi said, and threw the tennis ball high, and immediately, the racket quickly pressed down.

boom!

With a loud noise, the ground in front of Yueqian shook, and a pale yellow shadow passed under his eyelids.

"What, am I hitting too fast?"

Bai Shi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If that's the case, then let me slow down my speed."

call!

Then, he tossed the tennis ball again, and immediately swung the racket, hitting the tennis ball on the side of Echizen again.

boom!

As if a cannonball fell to the ground, a cloud of dust was thrown up.

"Gudu..."

Echizen, who maintained his batting motion, secretly swallowed his saliva.It was so fast that he couldn't see clearly when the tennis ball landed.

this person!

This guy who was previously considered by him to be illusory and so mysterious, is actually so strong?

Do not!

This is no ordinary strong. Even their ministers, who are respected by others and favored by the professional tennis world, Tezuka Kunimitsu, may not be able to play this kind of serve, right?

Where the hell is this guy?

Shiraishi...

Kurosuke...

Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

Suddenly, his long and narrow warrior eyes suddenly opened.The dark green pupils shrank a little bit, looking at the opposite Shiraishi in disbelief, throwing the tennis ball again.

Swish!

The opponent waved.

In an instant, Shiraishi's racket disappeared from Echizen's line of sight.He was so proud of his dynamic vision that he couldn't even spy on a shred of Dao.

boom!

In an instant, the ground in front of him shook again.

The dust surged up, obscuring Echizen's sight, but his eyes were locked on the opposite side, and he got the figure of Ting Ba.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

He had ignored the name of the other party for a while before, and he never thought that the person who came to his house was the No. 1 in the Japanese junior high school tennis world, Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

Swish!

At this moment, Shiraishi waved his racket and pointed at Echizen on the opposite side.

"Looks like..."

When he opened and closed his eyes, a trace of contempt flashed, and he sneered: "You are still far away!"

"Well!"

Hearing this, Echizen felt that something was stinging in the depths of his heart.

Chapter [-] Self-esteem

"This guy, will it go too far..."

On the sidelines, Nanjiro glanced at Shiraishi, who was staring at him, and thought to himself, "Besides, am I inappropriate here?"

His son was taught a lesson by others, but he stood by and watched the play. It seemed inappropriate to say that.

However, after seeing Echizen's slowly changing face, Nanjiro narrowed his eyes: "The effect is here."

"Play tennis that you can't hit back?"

Echizen raised his head, and in those long and narrow eyes, something faintly flashed.

"Yes."

Shiraishi nodded, and immediately threw the tennis ball up again.