Net King: God-level Talent

Whoosh!

The tennis ball hit Morishita's right hand foot in an instant, and the speed was very fast and the angle was very tricky.

"The standard of junior high school students in this country is also very high!"

In the blink of an eye, Morishita judged that Shiraishi's strength level should be a player who pursues skills.

Shiraishi's serve was done in one go, and he practiced tennis so perfectly. But sometimes perfection is not good, and the spinning power of tennis is everything.

Tread!

He stepped out, his eyes narrowing slightly, and he lifted his hand to volley.

Bang!

The tennis ball was pulled back by his backhand.

"It's worthy of our ace Ryoji Morishita, this ball is quite beautiful!".

Immediately, some high school students opened their mouths to praise.

"Shiraishi, definitely want to win this game!".

Outsiders were nervous.

This Morishita looked too calm, and they inevitably felt a little worried.

I saw the tennis ball shoot directly at Shiraishi's feet, bounce up with a whoosh, and spin directly towards Shiraishi's body.

"Control the spin of the tennis ball and chase the ball?".

Shiraishi's eyes shrank, his reaction speed was very fast, and he immediately moved his feet and took two steps back, and at the same time, the racket he held in his left hand was quickly withdrawn!

Bang!

The tennis ball turned into a yellow light in the air, spun rapidly, and hit the corner of the bottom line on the right side of Morishita.

"So fast!".

"Good precision on the ball!".

There was a thud, and the tennis ball bounced to the ground.

Just when everyone was shocked by Shiraishi's precise ball control, a yellow figure ran over like a whirlwind.

The strength of the feet is staggering.

"Let me see how perfect your tennis is!".

Immediately, the tennis ball was volleyed out with a "bang".

This ball is natural, the big three from the tennis club of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, Ryoji Morishita.

With the inertia and flexibility of leaning forward, he slapped the tennis ball, forming a spinning top like a spinning top.

"What a strong sidespin spin!".

"It's more than that. "

Shiraishi's gaze froze and became serious. The dark-skinned senior in front of him has such a level of strength, and he seems to be a technical player, and his ball quotient is also very high.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement in his heart.

It's been a long time since I've met a master!

Shiraishi looked at the backspin, spinning tennis ball, moved under his feet, and quickly pumped back, while shouting, "Senpai, it's really a blast!".

Bang!

"He called back!".

"Morishita's technique is perfect, and it's not something that ordinary people can fight back. "

"It seems that this year's junior high school students are a bit of a standard!".

With his knowledge and understanding of tennis, Shiraishi saw the moves.

The middle school students and high school students who were watching immediately exclaimed.

"That Morishita, it's online!" Kenya's little face was full of anxiety.

Shiraishi fixed his eyes and saw that Morishita had come to the net quickly, jumped up quickly, aimed at the basketball, and slammed it down.

Smash the ball, and it is not a straight ball, with a strong spin, like a sharp spiral.

But Baishi is not to be outdone, his reaction speed is extremely fast, if it is like Feng Xiu's fierce smash, maybe he really can't play, but this ball, he is confident.

Holding the racket in his left hand, after the tennis ball enters the racket, he jerks quickly and hits the tennis ball to the opponent's bottom line in the second half.

"Beautiful!".

Yuan Zhe couldn't help but praise.

"Worthy of the tennis bible of our Four Heavenly Treasure Temple!".

Qianya, a few people in front of Cai were excited.

Bang!

Bang!

In the first point, the two of them fought inextricably.

"Is this kid's skill so good?".

The more he fought, the more frightened Morishita became.

Tennis in this country is not as simple as perfection.

....

Bang!

"Game, Keigo Kibe, score 6:0!".

"Traces, traces, traces!".

The group immediately cheered for the emperor in their hearts.

The blue hedgehog head lay on the ground, his face was dejected, his physical strength had reached the limit, and sweat flowed from his forehead.

When the high school students of Okayama Ok saw this, everyone's faces were very ugly.

If Oki is here, he may be able to fight with the other party, but Ryota Oki is still in a coma.

They couldn't believe that they were really abused by the country.

Cruelty!

Seeing this, Feng Xiu chuckled and shook his head: "The physical strength of the trace department is indeed very good, and fighting a war of attrition with the trace department is simply looking for death." I don't know if he understood the trick of the shattered waltz. "

"Hey, did Shiraishi meet an opponent?".

Feng Xiu's eyes were fixed on the court.

The two figures kept running back and forth, moving their bodies.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is Shiraishi who occupies the technical score, but it is Morishita of the opponent who is scored.

Bang!

"It's a blast!".

Although he was scored, he didn't care at all.

The dark-skinned Ryoji Morishita has completely lost his relaxed color, and his face is solemn.

"You can't crack this ball!".

Morishita's eyes lit up, and a flash of light flashed, because he saw a flaw in the white stone!

Tread!

Tread!

He took two steps in a row and pulled out with his racket.

Bang!

"Game, Ryoji Morishita, score 0:!".

"Beautiful, Senpai Morishita!".

"Senior Morishita is like an old and spicy prey on the court, no matter how difficult the food is, he will successfully capture it. "

Several members of the tennis club of Lihai University and High School immediately began to cheer.

The momentum is shocking!

On the other hand, the onlookers of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple and his party were full of worry.

"Shiraishi..."

"Shiraishi, come on!".

"Fengxiu, Shiraishi won't lose, right?" asked Shinobu Qian with insufficient confidence, this high school student looked confident from the beginning to the present.

Feng Xiu smiled faintly and said, "Who is the prey, who is the hunter." It's too early to get results, and besides, Shiraishi's strength is to be observant, and he's not like me, who starts with strength to defeat the enemy!".

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