Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Opposite, Wright and Smith's expressions changed.They are not stupid, and almost simultaneously felt the flawed holes caused by negligence.

Deng Deng! !

Immediately, the two stepped back to reinforce the rear defense line.

Snapped!

However, Shiraishi's racket dropped gently, but it was a delicate short shot.

clap clap...

Looking at the tennis ball gently rolling down in front of the net, both of them were stunned.

"Uh……"

Smith opened his mouth, but when all the words came to his mouth, they seemed to be powerless justifications.Although he didn't want to admit it, this person's clever move just now exceeded their expectations.

"Simple and practical, not fancy at all."

The blond youth commented, but he also frowned secretly.This style is very different from the person he saw in his dream.

If it is said that the white stone at the moment is like water, it is bland, but it is well-founded.The style of the man in the dream is more like a gust of wind, like fire, and like that rolling thunder.

He couldn't forget the domineering and fierce tennis style without any dead ends.

With a slight frown, the blond young man thought to himself, "Could it be that I really found the wrong person?"

Swish!

At this time, the wooden hand was also completely activated.

The all-round way of shrinking the ground, plus he didn't have to worry about Shiraishi's feelings at all, the entire court near the bottom line became a restricted area for him.

"This is your gift in return."

His pupils condensed a little, he looked at Wright on the opposite side, and quickly whipped the racket out.

With a bang, the tennis ball shot out.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, in the eyes of people, a distorted arc flashed by.The wooden hand's return ball, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, passed through Wright's eyes very strangely.

Bang!

"game! Shiroishi and wooden hand combination, 1-5!"

Chapter [-] Mutation and Regeneration

boom!

"game! Shiroishi and wooden hand combination, 6-5!"

Half an hour later, the combination of Shiraishi and Kide completely reversed the score.Outside the arena, in addition to Namikawa's team members, the group of Higa Naka who came in a hurry also watched the game in front of them in amazement.

"Yoshiro, he can actually play doubles?"

Ping Guchang looked at the wooden hands flexibly on the bottom line in the court in puzzlement.The other party can actually adapt to other people's styles?You know, in Higa, all those who form doubles with wooden hands are isolated to one side.

In the end, a wooden hand-to-two situation is formed.

"The reason Nagashiro is 'alone' is probably because we can't catch up with his speed." Jia Fei said thoughtfully, turned his head and looked at Shiraishi who was standing in front of the tee line, he narrowed his eyes: "Also, This one is no worse than Nagashiro!"

What he said was euphemistic. In the eyes of people who really know what to do, Shiraishi's status is more than a little bit higher than Mushou.

Tread! !

On the court, Shiraishi was like a nimble cheetah, swimming around the net.He lowered his head, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Bang!

At this time, Wright, who was on the opposite side, saw the opportunity and played a fast break with a spin again.

Swish!

Shiraishi was like a hunter who had been staring at his prey. In an instant, the racket in his hand was thrown like a steel fork, intercepting the tennis ball in the air.

"Damn!"

At the bottom line, the face of Wright, who was constantly angry, changed.But he was helpless. The speed of this person was only faster or slower than him, and his ball-handling skills made him faintly terrified.

The Australian formation of him and Smith was overwhelmed by the all-round shrinking of the wooden hand.This game is like a cemetery carefully built for them, want to win?Not at all possible.

Snapped!

Shiraishi's racket hit the tennis ball, his arm trembled slightly, and he used a skillful force, which immediately resolved the rotation and force on it.After the tennis ball lost its impact, it fell to the ground like an autumn leaf.

clap clap...

"15-0!"

"call!"

Seeing the tennis ball rolling gently in front of the net, Smith exhaled heavily.

Miscalculated!

I thought it was a hand-to-hand game, but who knows, they kicked on the steel plate.The singles strength of the two people on the opposite side is far above them.