Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

After that, he took Sierra to the tennis court.

There, he saw the incomparably terrifying strength of this man named R.And for a whole week, he got through it bit by bit in that kind of near-hell training.

"remember."

A week later, R put the tennis bag on his back and turned his back to Serra: "The ability I gave you can only be used for [-] minutes per game. If you exceed it, it will reduce your tennis life. As for how to use it, It's up to you to choose."

"ended."

In the stands, looking at Sera, who was completely locked by Weisego's breath, Lim chuckled: "This young man is really good, but he sank into the quiet Rhine River like a firework that didn't have time to shine. Sorry, R, I won this bet."

"Not necessarily."

R shook his head noncommittally, raised his eyes lightly, swept across Sera, whose face was gradually turning rosy, and said with a smile, "The real game is about to begin."

boom!

His voice fell, and the field suddenly changed.

"That is……?"

In the state of Shura, Weise-ge raised his head in disbelief. The guy on the opposite side actually... blocked his lore shot?

What a joke!

That is a world-class trick, how could this kid on the opposite side be able to catch it?

"Wait!! This feeling is..."

Suddenly, his eyes trembled... ...a sharp breath that seemed to tear him apart.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball was already beside him.It turned into a pale yellow color and shot out.

"40-15!"

"Go, score?"

In the stands, those spectators looked over in disbelief.That Thailand's No. [-] Weiser was actually scored?

"How is it possible, is it my dazzling eyes?"

"No, no."

"That's right, I felt something terrible just now. It's like tearing me in half."

"However, that kid who plays street tennis, how can he have such an aura?"

That's right, that's where Weiseko's doubts arise.

At this moment, the disapproval in his eyes had already been put away and replaced with a touch of solemnity.The strength that the other party showed just now was astonishingly strong.

In the stands, Bai Shi, who witnessed the whole process, narrowed his eyes slightly: "What was cut out at that moment... it seems to be a knife light?"

A little white awn, and then the whole expansion.

The moment he was about to touch the tennis ball, it seemed to turn into a long knife, slashing the tennis ball.

3.5

Knife light?

Knife mansions?

Shiraishi frowned slightly.

From the moment he and Sera first came into contact, he sensed a hint of depression from the other party.He had some doubts before, but now that he thinks about it, it is this ability.

Susu! !

On the opposite side, the smoke dispersed, revealing Sera's figure.

At this moment, the Ramajian breath around his body was attached to his body like shimmering particles.The black straight short hair, as if it had been washed again, gave people a very refreshing feeling.

And just standing like this, Serra, holding a racket, actually gave people a sense of impact with a long knife in her hand and awe-inspiring fighting intent.

"This feeling……"

Baishi's eyes flashed, and he thought of someone: "But, how could it be him?"

Chapter [-] Asura Shinto ([-])

Samurai Minamijiro!

Shiraishi was a little unbelievable, and saw the figure of Echizen Nanjiro in a Thai player.

self-taught?

still is……

"This……"

In the stands, Lim's eyes were dull.The ray of sword light just now even shocked him.Vaguely, he felt threatened.

impossible!Absolutely impossible!How could something so absurd happen!

"What, are you surprised?"

Beside him, the corner of R's mouth tickled lightly, and he said with a half-smile, "I'm right, the real game has just begun."