Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"When did such an interesting guy come out of a junior high school student?"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he became more and more interested in this game.

boom!

On the court, Yano, who had recovered from the shock, served again.This ball, he did not keep it, whether it is speed or skill, it is better than before.

"This……"

Seeing this, the tone of everyone in Yingshan was stagnant, and it was difficult to breathe.

They are not people who haven't seen the world. On the contrary, Eagle Mountain, which is deep in the mountains, is a famous club that ranks first in Japan.They also watched a lot of professional-level games, but they were not as shocking as this game.

Sixteen, sixteen!

The guy who played a serve that was no worse than an average junior coach was only [-] years old. With time, he might not be able to become the top player in Japanese tennis.

"This person's name is Yano, right?"

In the crowd, director Mishima's eyes were hot. He said to the staff next to him: "After the game, try to get him to sign with our club."

The staff member in the white hat nodded and said, "Yes!"

Mishima was sure in his heart, and turned his attention to the stadium again.But at this sight, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stiff again.

Then, his eyes widened, looking at the yellow-green figure on the court in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

Chitose caught up with the serve again, and then, with an unbelievable swing arc, he threw the tennis ball out.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball went around a curve, and in Yano's numb eyes, he pressed it precisely on the sideline.During the whole process, he seemed to have been immobilized, and could only watch the tennis land and score.

boom!

When the tennis ball hit the ground, he was shocked, and cold sweat kept falling from his forehead.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!!!"

He subconsciously looked in Chitose's direction, the figure younger than him, and couldn't help but curse: "What the hell is going on, is this guy really a junior high school student?"

"Hello, referee."

At this time, Chitose frowned and looked in the direction of Nakamura, "Why didn't you judge?"

"Ah? Ah!"

Nakamura was startled and said subconsciously, "0, 0-30!"

But that trembling voice revealed the shock in his heart.

Not only him, the surrounding student coaches, even the supervisor Mishima and the chief director Mikami looked at Chitose in disbelief.

A coach murmured: "The skill just now, even if you can't play a low-level professional game, I'm afraid it's not much worse, right?"

The lowest league, it doesn't sound like much.But Chitose is only the second year of junior high school, this is an age that scares everyone.

Of course, there are those who remain calm.

The people in Sitianbao Temple watched the game calmly, as if Chitose's performance was just normal.

Caiqian pouted and said, "This is surprising? I'm afraid your jaws will fall off later."

After joining the tennis club for a long time, he was inevitably affected.Unconsciously, the habit of automatically complaining has formed.

On Li Hai's side, although everyone was surprised, they were not as rude as those eighteen or nineteen-year-old students and trainers in their thirties and forties.

Liu nodded and said softly, "As expected of Chitose from the Kyushu duo, the skill of returning the ball is just right."

"Ah."

Sanada also nodded and said, "The pressure from attacking the sideline has already made that high school student named Yano lose his courage."

Courage means fighting spirit.

Although Yano's fighting spirit was high on the face, it was only an appearance, and he was already shocked by Chitose's technology in his heart.The current behavior is nothing but a trapped beast and a fight, and defeat is a matter of time.

"cut!"

In the middle of the sea, Kirihara, who was in the first grade but wore the clothes for the selection, pouted and said disdainfully, "This is the Muzhiteng of the last three consecutive tyrants, and his strength is nothing but that."

"No!"

Who knows, Liu shook his head in denial.

"Maki no Teng was really strong back then. Especially their ministers, there was no one in the same generation who was his opponent at all."

The minister of Makinoto, that is a legend.

Although he has been far away from the Japanese junior high school tennis world, and even rarely appears in high school games, no one dares to deny his strength.

Moreover, Liu Yinyin heard a rumor.Not only the legendary minister of Makinoto, but also the powerful players from other schools have not appeared in the national competition for high school students in the past two years.

Among them, the senior who taught Liu Data tennis.

boom!

Ten minutes later, with a powerful smash from Chitose, the game was over.