Tennis King Cheater

　　"15-0!"

　　Kirihara's eyes turned cold: "Have you pretended to be tricked?"

　　It seems that the opponent's players are not ordinary people.Sanada next to him also said solemnly: "Moreover, the cooperation of this group of twin players is very tacit."

　　Pushing his glasses dryly, he said, "Perhaps, it would be better to change the duo to play..."

　　"Do not."

　　Who knew that Chitose laughed. He looked at the trembling red-haired figure on the field, and said, "Xiao Jin's fighting spirit is on fire!"

Chapter [-]: Juvenile Ambition

　　"Hey, that kid is trembling again. Trembling..."

　　In the Spanish team, someone sneered: "The head coach of the Japanese team is stupid enough to send a young boy on the field."

　　"To shut up!"

　　Unexpectedly, Feld Carlos scolded coldly: "Watch the game quietly for me!"

　　"Well……"

　　There were also many high school students who had ridiculed before.But seeing Carlos' icy gaze, they swallowed everything when they reached their lips.

　　Although the other party is only the captain of the junior high school student, it is not something they can provoke.

　　"Huh? Look, what is that kid doing?"

　　At this time, seeing Kintaro walking towards Shiraishi with his hands behind his back, he rubbed his hair and said with a naive smile, "Shiroishi, can I come by myself for the upcoming match?"

　　"Forehead……"

　　Hearing this, even Shiraishi was stunned for a moment.He squinted at the boy in front of him and asked, "Are you sure?"

　　"I do not know."

　　Kintaro shook his head, but the hot color in his eyes became more and more intense, making Shiraishi feel a palpitating feeling.

　　"Xiao Jin, is he..."

　　Although in the same team, Shiraishi has rarely had contact with Kintaro since entering U-17.Before he knew it, he didn't know the temperament of the other party, and a huge change had taken place.

　　"Ok."

　　Bai Shi nodded, but immediately said solemnly: "But if you feel unsure, tell me in advance, don't be brave!"

　　"I see."

　　With permission, Kintaro raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.

　　"What the hell are they talking about?"

　　Everyone in the Japanese team was at a loss. Mitsugu shook his head and said, "They are from the same school. Maybe there is some kind of cooperation in private."

　　"Well……"

　　Only Chitose narrowed his eyes. He knew very well that Shiraishi and Kintaro had never teamed up in doubles, let alone a doubles formation.

　　"That guy, Xiao Jin, seems to want to do something..."

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　On the opposite side, Jose grabbed the tennis ball and glanced at Shiraishi on the opposite side with a dignified look.Kintaro may not be able to figure it out, but this guy with bandages, fighting alone, is definitely stronger than either of his two brothers.

　　"But unfortunately, this is a doubles..."

　　Squinting his eyes, he tossed the tennis ball.Immediately, the right hand turned the racket, and it was estimated that he replayed a phantom serve.

　　Bang!

　　With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was shot quickly.

　　tread!

　　On the opposite side, Shiraishi, who calmly saw through the path of the ball, took a step back.

　　Whoosh whoosh! ! !

　　At this time, the tennis ball that bounced off the ground instantly split into countless shadows.One by one, whirling sharply past Shiraishi.

　　But he, like an old monk who had entered the meditation, did not move at all.

　　On the sidelines, Carlos focused his eyes and said, "What a calm guy."

　　Whoa!

　　The next moment, Shiraishi moved.He raised his racket quickly, without giving the opposite Lewis brothers a chance to react, and hit the tennis ball with a bang.

　　Unaffected by hallucinations, he locks the tennis real body without distractions.Then, with a sharp approach, the tennis ball is simply hit back.

　　The whole process was so smooth, as if it had been rehearsed countless times beforehand.And this is Shiraishi's biblical style!

　　Tread! !

　　On the opposite side, Juan, who was in the frontcourt, saw this and had to turn to fill.After catching up with Shiraishi's return ball, he narrowed his eyes and slapped it heavily towards the opponent's backhand side.

　　"Ok?"

　　But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

　　Shiraishi is back!

　　The direction was completely opposite to the direction of the tennis attack!

　　Jose's eyes sank: "What is he going to do?"

　　Tread! !

　　But as he shifted his gaze, when he looked again, the front of the tennis ball was completely blocked by the red-haired first grader.

　　"hey-hey!!"

　　With a low laugh, Kintaro quickly whipped the racket out.

　　boom!

　　With a loud bang, the tennis ball hit the middle of the two with a sharp spin like a sharpened top.

　　"José!"

　　"I know."

　　Jose responded, his body started, and he chased after the tennis ball.But his brows wrinkled, "What are these two guys trying to do? Wait!! Could it be that that guy wants to..."

　　But when he saw Shiraishi retreating from the field, his pupils shrank suddenly.When he turned to look at Kintaro again, the red-haired first-year face was full of anticipation and excitement.

　　"Arrogant guy!"

　　His anger surged, and Jose's eyes shot out with a sharp gleam. He shouted, "Since you are courting death, don't blame me!"

　　That first-year kid actually wanted to fight two with one!

　　Bang!

　　Jose swung his round racket and jerked it sharply.Immediately, the tennis ball turned back and hit Kintaro's backhand at a faster speed.

　　The fans of the Spanish team could not help cheering: "Good goal!"

　　tread!

　　But the next moment, a crisp sound came out.Before Jose's return, he suddenly stretched out a red racket.

　　"Why so fast?"

　　The confident Jose's pupils shrank, but Kintaro didn't give him a chance to react, and the racket jerked sharply from the bottom up.

　　Bang!

　　With the sound of the wind breaking, the tennis ball shot sideways from the shocked Jose's face like a blade of wind.

　　"15-15!"

　　"This guy……"

　　Reaching out to grab the hair falling down from the side of his face, Jose narrowed his eyes in a dangerous arc. He said coldly, "To have such a fast reaction speed..."

　　The swipe just now was too sharp.

　　"José!"

　　At this moment, Juan came over, squinted and said: "Don't worry about them, this game can be played according to our rhythm. Whether they are two or one, it doesn't make any sense."

　　"I know."

　　Jose nodded and turned back to the baseline.

　　As his brother said, it doesn't matter whether the opponent is one person or two.The winner of this game can only be them.

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two: Facing the Consonance

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　The intense batting sound continued to be heard, and the audience on the sidelines were completely stunned.

　　"Then, who the hell is that kid?"

　　Some fans in Spain looked at the court in a dazed and horrified manner, and the opponent's diminutive figure was suppressed by the one against two.

　　"Gudu..."

　　Some people couldn't help swallowing, while others opened their mouths, trying to say something, but when they got to their mouths, they were pressed back by the heavy sound of hitting the ball.

　　Tread! !

　　On the opposite side, Jose narrowed his eyes with a faint sweat dripping from his forehead. He glanced coldly at the boy who was still returning the ball.

　　"Damn, this guy hasn't breathed a sigh of relief until now?"

　　how many balls?

　　His two brothers launched a fierce attack from the beginning, but the more they fought, the more frightened they became.The opponent, like a tireless beast, moves fast and returns the ball vigorously.

　　"Is he really a first grader?"