Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

With a scolding, the aggrieved Atobu stepped out full of anger.In this state, his speed was greatly improved, but he only moved to the right position after the tennis ball landed.

too fast!

Shiraishi's serve showed no emotion at all.

Bang!

After a difficult backhand attack, Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, Shiraishi, who was on the opposite side, guarded the tennis ball early, and pressed the racket to the opposite corner of Ajibu.

"Damn guy!"

Atobe gritted his teeth and tried his best to rush to the landing spot of the tennis ball.

boom!

boom!

With the re-launch of the game, Ninzuzu and Xiangri on the sidelines couldn't help but stare blankly.

"How, how is it possible?"

Rao was in a state of forbearance, and couldn't help but feel an unbelievable emotion.

That trace department, the controller of the Ice Emperor's two hundred members, was actually forced to be left and right?

That embarrassed figure was actually their minister?

"The trace department..."

Outside the stadium, Liu Shao shook his head secretly.

At this time, Shiraishi suppressed Atobe, who seemed to be an adult teasing a child, where he could still see his previous arrogance.

Chapter [-] The Lonely Emperor

boom!

boom!

On the court, Shiraishi was like a shrewd hunter, constantly adjusting his shots, letting Ajibe run back and forth on the court.

"Whoosh..."

On the opposite side, finding a little room, Ajibe's expression softened a little, and Chuan sighed heavily.

Bang!

But at this moment, Shiraishi shot and hit the tennis ball to the corner.

"hateful!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ajibu's eyes, but the left foot that was about to step out felt a trace of shackles.It seemed that it wasn't his feet that lifted him, but the heavy lead.

why?

He widened his eyes and looked at each other in disbelief.

"Oh?"

Outside the venue, Irie raised his brows slightly, looking at Shiraishi in surprise.

The purple-haired youth's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a subtle change.But he couldn't be sure if the silver-haired boy did something.

"Finally, have you used it..."

On the other side, Sanada, who saw Ajibe's face, flashed a bright light in his eyes.Just like in the national competition, at this moment, Ajibe had unknowingly caught Shiraishi's trick.

A kind of mental trick.

yips!

Thinking of this, Sanada's eyes narrowed slightly.

After being hit by this trick, Ajibu's body will probably not be able to move for a long time.No matter how strong he was, he couldn't help that kind of intense consumption.

"Whirring whirring……"

Atobe, who was running, had never felt so tired.His brain, all his thoughts, and every cell in his body seemed to be urging him to close his eyes and sleep comfortably.

"What a joke!"

Suddenly, Atobe caught up with the tennis player, and shouted at everyone: "I am Atobe Keigo, my uncle... I will never lose!"

Swish!

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the tennis ball with all his strength.

Snapped!

However, when his racket hit the tennis ball, it was like a knife slashed into a big tree.The tennis ball trembled slightly, flew out crookedly, and hit the net.

"game! Shiraishi, 4-0!"

bump!

When the ball hit the net, the last bit of obsession in Akubu's brain, the last bit of motivation that drove him to keep hitting back, completely dissipated.No longer able to support himself, he touched the ground with his knees and knelt on the ground.