Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Bang!

The tennis ball jolted, turned into a cyan spiral, flew over the net with a swish sound, and hit the bottom line behind Chitose.

"30-15!"

"Appeared!"

The first-year players couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Senior Kenya's sonic bomb!"

Sonic bombs, or spiral sonic bombs, this is Kenya's trump card. When he competes with Likai Maori, he completely blocks the opponent.

"Well……"

Chitose frowned slightly.

In the Kansai competition, the opponent did not use this trick.Although he also learned from others that in the national competition a few days ago, the opponent used a sharp swipe to block Lihai Maori, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.

"With the help of extremely fast inertia, supplemented by a certain amount of rotation to hit a sharp straight ball, this guy's skills are not bad!"

Having said that, Chitose who could tell Kenya detonated a bomb at a glance was obviously even more terrifying.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit, and Chitose retreated to the baseline.

On the other side, Qian also exploded at extreme speed again.At the same time as Tata's crisp footsteps sounded, illusory afterimages appeared behind him. Such a sci-fi picture made the hearts of the surrounding audience overturned and shocked.

Is this tennis?

Those third graders saw their scalps go numb, and Kenya's speed exceeded their understanding of tennis.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "At this speed, there is no tennis that he can't catch, right?"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, another sonic bomb was fired.

It doesn't have the power of a wave ball, nor the sharpness of tennis like Shiraishi's textbook, but this is a straight-line ball that is approaching the extreme, but it is even more terrifying.

Bang!

The sound of a tennis ball landing sounded behind Chitose, but he didn't react at all.In other words, he could clearly see the trajectory of the tennis ball, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of the tennis ball at all.

"Awful return shot."

Tennis that can't be hit back, so far he has only seen two kinds.One is Kenya's sonic bomb, and the other is the rampaging lion of his best friend, Tachibana Juhei.

"It looks like it's not enough if you don't take it seriously."

His eyes flashed, and he swung the racket lightly.The corners of his mouth drew a curve.

"Tennis that can't be hit is more than your sonic bomb."

Chapter [-] Shenyin

【Ask for flowers and comments】

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"Pretty!"

Seeing that Qianye scored with a sonic bomb again, the members of Sitianbao Temple couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Quiet!

So relieved!

They were beaten up by others, and their main election was overwhelmed, which really made them feel aggrieved for a while.Qianye's counterattack made them feel relieved.

"How about it, is this speed okay?"

Qian also put away his racket and smiled at Chitose who was facing him.

"This guy's old problem is doing it again."

Watanabe shook his head, Ken is also talented and willing to endure hardship.It's just that he likes to show off and preach to his opponents during the game.

If you run into an ordinary player, just crush it directly.But in the face of real masters, this kind of negligence often becomes a fatal weakness.

Chitose, who was still calm and calm, took a glance at Watanabe's mouth after being preached by Kenya.

"Hopefully, you can make this kid suffer."

Only when you bump into it will you pay attention to walking and watching the road.The same is true of the game. Only the unforgettable fiasco will make people remember the lesson.

"Good speed."

Chitose nodded, not denying Kenya's words.Under the joking gazes of everyone, he turned his words and said, "However, no matter how fast you are, it is useless if you can't fight back."

what?

Everyone looked up, and Cai Qian even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Can't fight back? How is it possible!"

Taking off the weight and liberating Kenya of his legs, there is no place in the entire stadium that he cannot move.If there is no ball that cannot be caught, how can there be a saying that it cannot be returned.

This Chitose was obviously trying to be quick.