Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Watanabe looked at Chitose who was moving to catch the ball.The other party came to the place where the tennis ball landed early again, and easily hit the tennis ball back.

Bang!

"15-0!"

"how come!"

Caiqian and others were surprised.

It was too fast, and Qianye just broke out, and he was about to score this point, but he was killed by Chitose's goal.The strong contrast made everyone feel an incredible feeling in their hearts.

"Terrible eyesight."

Shiraishi's eyes on the referee's chair shifted.

Compared to the Kansai final, Chitose's strength has improved significantly.If he guessed correctly, at the critical moment of the final, Chitose's ability to awaken was not the realm of selflessness, but the prototype of the closed door.

Moreover, Chitose's left eye became sharper because of the damage to the right eye.Just by seeing Qian Ye waving his hand, he can judge the opponent's attacking line.

This vision is not inferior to other national-level players.

boom!

With a crisp sound, Chitose served again.

Tread! !

On the opposite side, Kenya's body started.But this time, he restrained the offensive thoughts in his heart.Instead, he carefully observed Chitose's movements, but to his disappointment, the opponent just put away the racket and assumed a defensive posture.

"It's really tough!"

His heart sank slightly, and after catching up with the tennis, Qian also waved his racket impatiently.

Bang!

Hit the tennis ball, he looked up, but the whole person was stunned.

"how come……"

In the distance, Chitose came to the tennis ball again.The racket swayed lightly, aiming at the dead end of his backhand and hitting the tennis ball.

boom!

"30-0!"

Moving, weird and unpredictable.Attack, simply and neatly!

Qianye's eyes became more and more solemn, looking at his opponent as if he were facing a great enemy.He thought he had overestimated his opponent, but now he found that he still underestimated him.

This is a national-level player, and his strength is still above that gross profit.

bump!

bump!

The next moment, the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

"Senior Qianye..."

Outside the venue, Cai Qian's eyes trembled as he looked at Qian Ye, who was bending over to move his legs.

Is this too fast?

Even in the national competition, in the face of Li Hai's third-year gross profit, Qian also did not act so cautiously.

Looking at Chitose with an undiminished smile on his face, Cai Qian secretly clenched his fists: "Is this person really so scary?"

"Sure enough, you still have spare power."

Chitose nodded secretly.Although he hadn't been to the scene to watch the game between Kenya and Maori, he could know the details of the game after a little inquiries.

"Three times the load?"

Looking at the dark weight under the gradually dissipating white ash, there was a gleam in his eyes.

call!

The tennis ball was thrown again, his left arm raised, and the racket dropped quickly.

boom!

The tennis ball jolted and shot out immediately.

"So fast!"

Yuan Zhe's eyelids jumped.

"This guy really has hidden his strength."

Tread! !

However, Qian on the other side was not affected.With his legs freed, his speed skyrocketed, like a whirlwind swept out.

In an instant, he came to the place where the tennis ball landed.

"How's this speed?"

Qian also laughed loudly, while swinging his racket, he slammed into the tennis ball.