Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

After exhaling heavily, he found a secluded place and began to warm up.

call!

Tossing the tennis ball, he slammed it against the wall with his right hand.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, fine cracks appeared on the thick wall.It is hard to imagine that Sanada's usual swing has such terrifying power.

Boom!

Boom!

He swings faster and faster, and the speed of his arms even makes the eyes of passers-by dazzle.In just a split second, he saw countless afterimages of his arms.

"how is this possible?"

The passerby was surprised and stopped immediately.As time went on, more and more people watched Sanada warm up, but he didn't care, his mind was still immersed in the training, ball after ball, and his body gradually warmed up.

"This guy won't be a professional player, will he?"

Some people looked at Sanada, who was waving like a thousand-handed Guanyin in disbelief, while others shook their heads and said, "It can't be a career, but this kind of strength is definitely the best among junior high school students."

"Junior high school student? Liar, right?"

"That's right, this guy is at least a high school student. Junior high school students don't have such strong wrist strength at all. Look, the wall was cracked by him."

"hiss……"

Hearing this, those who didn't notice the cracks on the wall could not help but gasp.But some people shook their heads in disdain: "What's the matter, the silver-haired guy just pierced the wall."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Sanada stopped.

He grabbed the rebounded tennis ball, turned around and walked to the speaker, and said solemnly, "You just said that someone pierced the wall?"

"Uh... yes, yes!"

The passerby, who was still a little stunned, couldn't help trembling after seeing Sanada's terrifying eyes, and pointed to another stadium next to him and said, "Just, right there."

"Ah."

Sanada nodded and left the passageway that the crowd made way.He followed the direction the man pointed, and sure enough, he saw a stadium with a lot of people gathered.

At this moment, those people are surrounding the wall, pointing.

"That is……"

Taking a closer look, Sanada's pupils shrank quietly.

A hole!

The size of the fist, no, with Sanada's eyesight, it can be seen that the size of the hole is not too big or too small, just enough to fit a tennis ball.

The silver-haired guy...

It's him?

In Sanada's mind, the young man whose expression was indifferent and could not see the slightest fluctuation in his heart appeared.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, he turned and walked towards the court: "I hope, you won't let me down..."

boom!

boom!

At this point, the singles match has come to an end.

The same degree of self-control, but Qianye's speed has obviously suppressed the gross profit.Moreover, Maori itself has a weakness that is not a weakness.

There is no one-hit kill stunt!

The only spiral sonic bomb that can be imitated, but because it doesn't have the speed of Kenya, it can't play at all.

Swish!

Seeing the opportunity, Qian also jumped up, raised the racket in his hand, aimed at the tennis ball in the air, and suddenly dunked it.

"ended!"

Boom!

The tennis ball landed, passed by Maori's side, and hit near the bottom line.

"At the end of the game, Shitianbaoji Ninja Ken also won, the score is 6-4!"

tread!

At the same time, Qian also fell to the ground and let out a sigh of relief.

The game was decent, but not a real landslide.This guy named Maori has superb ball-handling skills, but his speed is far less than him.

In addition, there is no unique trick of his own, and Maori naturally cannot get points from him.

However, he still won!

After shaking hands with the other party, Qian also turned around and left the stage.Beside the court, there was already a young man holding a silver-white racket.