Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Whoa!

The racket, under the control of Shiraishi's left hand, faced Park Daxing's cannonball.With a soft bang, the tennis ball fell into the racket, and in an instant, dust was thrown up in front of Shiraishi.

"This power..."

On the second floor, Baikalche's eyes were solemn.

Judging from the state of the ground, the power of this artillery attack seems to be a bit stronger than Park Daxing's original data.

"Could it be that the light particle volleyed...?"

He squinted, his small and long eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the figure wrapped in dust.His eyes trembled involuntarily.

"This guy……"

If it is said that Park Daxing's power is really a bit stronger than the original data.Isn't this guy in front of him even more...

Swish!

But at this moment, Shiraishi swung the racket out of his hand.

scoff!

Accompanying it was a tennis ball with a strong spin.It turned into a faint yellow light, and instantly swept across the sky over the net.

"So fast!"

Baikalche's expression suddenly changed as he stared at the tennis ball, but immediately, he seemed to think of something, and instinctively whispered: "Have you hit back?"

Inadvertently, he forgot what he thought in his mind that Baishi was inferior to Park Daxing.So much so that the other party fought back, and he was not surprised.

In other words, this person is also...world-class?

Swish!

Almost instantly, his face changed from shock to panic.Those small eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils flashed with incredible colors.

In the Japanese team, there are actually three...world-class!

How can it be!

Chaos, not just Baikalche.Many intelligence workers, including Wen Rujian, were confused.

tread!

At this moment, crisp footsteps sounded.

It's Park Dae-sung!

His face was gloomy, and on his handsome face, there was a bit of disbelief, a bit of embarrassment and anger.

His trick...has been cracked.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, his face gradually turned solemn.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the person in front of him did have the level of a showdown with him.Such an opponent cannot tolerate his slightest contempt.

Swish!

The thought turned, and he quickly whipped out of his hand.

Bang!

Starting with the tennis ball, Park Daxing's brows sank as he felt the strong rotation on it.But immediately the arm exerted force, and the wrist flicked slightly, offsetting the force of the tennis ball in an instant, and hitting it.

Tread! !

On the opposite side, Shiraishi moved like the wind.He moves nimbly on the court. Looking closely, he is very particular about every step. If a world-class data master is present, he can calculate it. Every step is the best path calculated by the most precise calculation. .

"This style..."

On the second floor, Harvey frowned slightly: "Clemens, have you noticed that this person's style is somewhat familiar?"

"Well... it really is!"

The blond Clemens squinted his eyes and raised his brows gradually: "But, I can't remember anything. However, this simple and practical style is definitely not the boss' tennis."

"of course not."

Harvey shook his head, and the pair of eagles flashed a ray of light: "I think, I probably know who this style looks like..."

In his mind, the figure of a strong bald man appeared.

boom!

boom!

On the court, the figures of Baishi and Park Daxing kept flickering, and they gradually merged into the diffused dust.

The smoke was hazy, and only the shadow of the tennis ball that continuously ran through the court in the breathing room could be seen.

People's eyes have gradually been unable to catch up with the movements of the two.

"Light particles... volley!"

Seizing the opportunity, Shiraishi quickly pulled the racket out of his hand.