Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

In an instant.

Tezuka felt the illusion of being completely seen through.

"So strong!"

He subconsciously clenched the racket, his heart awe-inspiring.

During the national competition, even that Shiraishi never made him feel this way.Sure enough, this ordinary bald foreigner at first glance was indeed a powerhouse of Shiraishi's level.

"interesting."

Seeing that Tezuka was fearless under his gaze, the bald youth smiled.For some reason, he had a natural sense of identity with the young man in front of him.

The temperament of the other party is very suitable for his appetite.

Serious and down-to-earth, tenacious eyes, although he has not yet played, but he can see the temperament of top players from Tezuka.

This is a good seedling!

"Ok!"

He smiled. Anyway, he wouldn't be in a hurry to find that Shiraishi for a while, so why not play with this interesting Japanese player.

"Really want to play?"

The players in the No. [-] field next to it, especially the person in charge Shinoda Saburo and others, were dumbfounded.However, the latter responded quickly, and immediately added a few words to the ear of the person next to him. The latter nodded and left the stadium quickly.

Chapter 260

on the field.

Holding the tennis ball, Tezuka took a deep breath, looked at his opponent, and said, "My name is Tezuka Kunimitsu."

This is a courtesy.

Etiquette is very important on the field, especially in European competitions.

But unexpectedly, the bald-headed young man's mouth curved slightly upward, looked at him flatly, and shook his head gently: "Serve."

Well……

Tezuka frowned.

There was a sudden realization in his heart.

The strength of European tennis and the etiquette of European tennis are probably only used when the opponents are equal.Obviously, his strength is not enough for the other party to say his name.

"it is good!"

Tezuka raised his head, a flash of fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

There is anger, and there is unwillingness.

That being the case, let's talk with the tennis ball in your hand.

Bang!

Thinking about it, he hit the tennis ball.

"Super-speed serve?"

The eyes of the surrounding high school students trembled.

Shinoda Saburo's face was also a little pale, his eyes were round, and he looked at Tezuka as if he was looking at a monster: "Can any junior high school student today be able to hit this level of serve?"

Ultrahigh speed!

Press the line!

Hit it deep!

Each of them requires great courage and strong self-confidence.Among high school students, there are not many who can have this kind of confidence in Yifa, right?

"interesting."

The bald young man's eyes lit up.

Tezuka's serve, the angle is not tricky, but it hits very deep and hits the line.If you don't pay attention, or if you are not confident enough in your eyesight, you probably won't pick it up.

But he is a top player.

With just one glance, he could see the path of the tennis ball.

This ball must be hit!

Swish!

He took a step, and suddenly, the surrounding high school students only felt their eyes dazzled.Then, there was the sound of landing and hitting the ball at the same time.

call out!

Tennis lashes back.

Tezuka's eyes sank.

For a moment, he didn't even see the process of hitting the tennis ball.Generally speaking, if you can't see the hitting point, you can't see the ball path and predict where the tennis will land.

However, Tezuka is not very human.