The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 173 The Golden Left Hand
"really!"

"Ishida's wave ball, has he mastered it to this extent?"

Looking back at the pitch-black ball mark behind him, both Shiraishi Kuranosuke and Ninzu Ken felt a heavy pressure.

Although he had already prepared to face Ishida Tetsu's wave ball, but when the wave ball appeared, he still couldn't react.

Wave Ball created by Silver Ishida.

For any powerful tennis player, it is like a bug.

boom!
Throw the ball!take off!swing!

Kuranosuke Shiraishi once again hit a textbook serve.

The tennis ball spun at high speed and fell towards Fudo Peak's half court.

"useless!"

There was a cold light in Akira Kamio's eyes, a blue air flowed around his body, and his crimson hair fluttered with the wind.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's menacing serve was immediately slapped back by Akira Kamio!
The tennis ball rolled up a white wave in the air, like a streamer, and instantly hit Kenya Ninzu.

"So quickly, did you use a glance of blue wind?"

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Kenya Ren Zuzu couldn't help but focus his eyes, and his figure also shuttled rapidly across the court!

Naniwa Star!
Faced with Kamio Akira's speed play, Ninzu Ken also chose to fight back head-on.

tread!
Under the astonishing sprint speed, the racket in Kenya Ninzuzu's hand carried a terrifying force, and he swung the tennis ball vigorously.

boom!
A roar!
The tennis ball flashed across the court like a flash of yellow lightning, and immediately appeared in Fudo Peak's half court and exploded.

Tatata!
Akira Kamio's legs exerted strength suddenly, pulling out afterimages in the middle of the court.

Since Kamio took the initiative to use a glance of blue wind to speed up the pace of the game, he naturally had his own confidence.

The moment the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced back, Akira Kamio slapped it back.

in the stadium.

The positions of Akira Kamio and Kenya Ninzu are constantly changing at a high speed.

The original doubles match turned into a solo duel between Akira Kamio and Kenya Ninzu, and Kuranosuke Shiraishi and Tetsu Ishida became spectators.

"What two rambunctious brats!" Echizen Nanjiro said slowly after taking a sip of Coca-Cola.

"However, if it was my brat who participated in doubles, I'm afraid it would turn into such a farce."

After thinking of the picture of Echizen Ryoma participating in doubles, Echizen Minamijiro's eyes suddenly brightened up.

This seems to be a very interesting thing!
in the stadium.

Kamio Akira gave Ninzu Kenya a lot of pressure, and at the moment Ninzu Kenya made a mistake, Kamio Akira waved his arm.

A sonic swipe.

The tennis ball passed through the gap between Kenya Ninzuzu and Kuranosuke Shiraishi in an instant!

"30:0!"

"This is not good! Ishida's wave ball, this problem has not been solved yet." Watanabe Osamu frowned.

"Is even Kenya's speed suppressed by Kamio now?"

If the current predicament is not resolved as soon as possible, I am afraid that he will really be dragged into the fifth game by Fudo Peak.

"Shiroishi!"

"The next match is up to you!" Osamu Watanabe murmured to Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

With Kenzuzu being suppressed by Akira Kamio, Osamu Watanabe can only count on Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

"It seems there is no other way?" Shiraishi Kuranosuke looked at the two Kamio Akira in front of him, and while talking, he untied the bandage wrapped around his left hand.

If Fudofeng loses the serve game, the first-hand advantage will no longer exist.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi could only show his cards ahead of time.

"Oh! Shiraishi-senpai unexpectedly untied the bandage..." After seeing Shiraishi Kuranosuke's actions, Zaizen Hikari widened his eyes excitedly.

Ever since Caizenguang joined Shitenbaoji, Shiraishi Kuranosuke's arm has been wrapped with a bandage, and he didn't take it off even after taking a bath.

Zaizen has always been extremely curious about what is hidden under Shiraishi Kuranosuke's bandages.

Now that he finally had the chance to see what was hidden under the bandage, how could Cai Qianguang not be excited?

"The left hand of the devil? Or is it the power of the gods that resides in the arm?" Cai Qianguang's soul of Chu Er was burning blazingly.

As the bandage was loosened, a dazzling golden light instantly blinded Cai Qianguang's eyes.

"Is it really the arm that houses the power of the gods?" Cai Qianguang shouted excitedly.

"Caiqian, see clearly, that is a golden wrist." Ishida Yin said helplessly to Caiqianguang.

"What! So it's not the power of the gods, but the golden wrist?" Cai Qianguang suddenly said a little disappointed.

But after a while, Cai Qianguang suddenly realized.

The shock on his face was not inferior to that just now.

"Golden wrist?"

"So senior Baishi is so rich?"

It's not just about making money.

The audience present were also shocked by Shiraishi Kuranosuke's gold wristbands. Using gold as a weight, how rich Shiraishi Kuranosuke is!
Except for a certain former tennis professional whose eyes had become money symbols, all the players on the court frowned.

than gold itself.

What Yukimura Seiichi and the others were more concerned about was that Kuranosuke Shiraishi had been wearing a weight for the competition just now.

"Fudo Peak, Four Heavenly Treasure Temple..." Liu Lian Erxu squinted her eyes and opened them completely.

Whether it is Fudo Peak or Sitianbao Temple, there are too many hole cards hidden.

Liu Lianer is now a little fortunate that the two teams of Fudo Peak and Sitianbaosi met head-on in the semi-finals.

Allow yourself enough time to study their data.

……

Boom!
As the golden wristband fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound.

"After the weight was removed, it really felt a lot easier!" Kuranosuke Shiraishi rubbed his left shoulder with his right hand after the weight was removed.

"Baishi! This is all my savings!"

Seeing the gold wristband fall on the ground, Osamu Watanabe hurriedly ran towards the court, and picked up the gold wristband with a distressed face.

"I'm sorry, Coach Watanabe!" Kuranosuke Shiraishi turned to Osamu Watanabe with an apologetic expression on his face.

"Then Kamio and Ishida, let's continue the competition!" Kuranosuke Shiraishi exuded an extremely sharp aura.

……

"It's amazing! Coach Watanabe!" Keiji Makihara looked at Osamu Watanabe who was touching his gold wristband with a distressed expression, and sighed.

This gold bracer.

For Shiraishi Kuranosuke, it is not only a burden, but also an expectation, an expectation that Osamu Watanabe is willing to bet everything for Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

"but!"

"In this match, Kamio and Ishida will not lose!" Keiji Makihara said in a deep voice.

"Shiraishi bears your expectations, but Kamio and Kamio also bear the expectations of everyone in Fudo Peak!"

(End of this chapter)