Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"This guy's strength has improved again..."

In the crowd, the man named Ida, the man of strength, said in a low voice, "It seems that he hasn't gone to the gym less during this time!"

"not only that."

Mitsugu shook his head, and just by looking at it, he was able to analyze Qiu Ting's serve as a data: "His skills have also grown a lot. The rotation of this ball is extremely strong."

Whoosh!

While the two were talking, the tennis ball swept across the net like an arrow from a string.The height dropped, and he went straight to Shiraishi's backhand position.

Tread! !

Almost at the same time, Qiu Ting went online.

"Serve and net!"

Seeing this, the pupils of Ping Shanzhi and Yuan Zhe in the crowd shrank, this person is really not a general person.

"There is a scheming, and the strength is not bad."

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Shiraishi moved his footsteps and turned his body sideways.He lowered his racket, raised his eyes, and looked at Qiu Ting who was serving the net.

"Unfortunately, you misestimated my strength."

Swish!

Thoughts turned, he quickly raised the racket in his hand.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball shot straight out.

"No, it's chasing the ball... eh, wait!"

Qiu Ting's face changed at first, but when he glanced at the sky exposed by Bai Shi's side, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised: "You are finished, junior high school student!"

boom!

However, his expression changed abruptly when his racket touched the tennis ball that Shiraishi had pulled out.The pressure from above is not an ordinary swipe ball at all.

"Ah~"

Almost instantly, under the stunned gazes of everyone, this ambitious guy was blown away by Shiraishi's swipe.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Qiu Ting's body slammed against the wall with big characters.

For a while, the atmosphere fell into weirdness again.

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pat!

Qiu Ting's body fell weakly from the wall, and the sound of collision and whining sounded like the tip of a needle piercing a balloon, instantly detonating the surrounding team members.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

A ball!

That Shiraishi even knocked out the [-]th-ranked autumn garden red leaves with one shot!

Although there is indeed a gap in strength between the two, Qiu Ting is also a member of the First Army, a genuine elite high school student.

"How is it, Senior Qiu Ting..."

Baishi raised his head, swept Qiu Ting, who was struggling to get up, and said with a light smile, "Am I qualified to be this team leader?"

"Yes, of course there is!"

Qiu Ting gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say a word.

He was defeated by the opponent. If he didn't agree with the opponent's strength, it was not that he was not afraid of power, but that he was a dead duck.

"Humph!"

However, he also sneered and said, "However, I'm just an insignificant person. You, leader of the team, think about how to deal with others."

Saying that, he turned a corner and withdrew from the stadium.

"Senior Qiuting is right."

Bai Shi's expression did not change, his eyes fell on the others, and he smiled: "Any senior who is not satisfied, you can come up, as long as you can win me a goal, I will automatically give up the team leader position, besides... My NO. 4 identities, but also hand in hand."

"Well……"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Including the fifth-ranked Misty Valley, the sixth-ranked Kaji, and the eighth-ranked Kimishima, their expressions all changed.

This man is so confident!

So much so that they... didn't dare to take action at all!

"Watch what happens."