Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was hit.

Whoosh!

Looking at the tennis passing by the net in an instant, someone from the Korean team couldn't help but stand up and whispered: "Super-high-speed serve!"

"Serving at this level... It really works the body to the extreme." Li Zhilong held his forehead with one hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Is Kimishima Yuto... It seems that there are also good players in the Japanese team. what!"

"A piece of cake!"

On the opposite side, a black and white figure stepped out. It was Cui Huana who was moving at a high speed. Because it was so fast, people could only see the black and white coat on him.

Like the Korean Tai Chi flag, it has a subtle feeling.

"Ah!"

In a flash, he caught up with the tennis ball, his eyes fell on the opposite side, and stood on Tono in front of the net: "Bitch, just let you taste it, anger me!"

Whoa!

The thought turned, and the racket in his hand jerked.

call!

The racket was close to the ground, and a turbid air flow of dust formed, attacking the opposite Tono.

Bang!

Immediately, the sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the tennis balls were mixed in the air and shot out.

"Despicable guy!"

Outside the field, the Japanese team's companion, Date Man, shouted angrily.Daqu next to him shook his head and said, "Indeed, it's a very dirty tennis ball, but..."

After speaking, his eyes fell on the figure fascinated by the smoke: "For a guy on our side, it's still a little worse!"

Whoosh!

The voice fell, and in front of the sneering Cui Huana, there was a sound of breaking wind.

"not good!"

His face changed, and he quickly blocked the racket in front of him.

Snapped!

However, what flew out was just a stone, which quickly passed through the gap on the surface of the racket and hit him on the forehead.

"hiss!"

The burning sensation caused Cui Huana to grin in pain. He raised his head and glared at the guy opposite him.

grumble...

At this time, the tennis ball gently leaned against his feet.

"Feel sorry!"

I saw Tono shrugged and said: "But seriously, your venue should be cleaned up, and there are still small stones..."

"Damn chops!"

Cui Huana was furious, his racket pointed at Tono, as if he was going to charge in the next second.However, Jiang Zhiji held him back.

He shook his head and said, "Calm down, don't be fooled by the other party."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Cui Huana stopped rushing up just now.

"wrong."

In the Japanese team, Maori frowned and said: "This is a windless field. The field has been professionally cleaned before the game, and there can be no stones."

"Of course it can't be..."

Shiraishi next to him shook his head slightly, but smiled bitterly in his heart.

Just now, he could see clearly that Tono quickly threw a finger-nail-sized stone out of his left hand at the moment of his swing.

In terms of despicability, their team members really did not lose to each other.

However, as far as the characters of these two people are concerned, as long as they can win, they are afraid that they will do anything.

boom!

boom!

The match starts again, but it turns into a melee attack between Tono and Choi Hana.

The two of them responded with greetings to each other.Either the face or the arms and legs, completely, just to destroy the other person's appearance.

However, the skills of the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult for Tono to break through the opponent's defense for a while.

"Not good..."

In the South Korean team, Li Zhilong, a think tank, squinted and said, "Cui Huana's physical strength can't support a game of this intensity at all. If it continues, the situation will get out of control. 5.5"