Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

boom!

Then, a sense of oppression that made his face stiffen and twitch suddenly came.At that moment, Bu Po even thought that his arm was about to be broken.

Click!

The racket is broken!

The bone in his wrist was also broken!

call!

And his whole body was engulfed by this force, and his body flew out like a seedling rolled up by a hurricane.

Chi!

On the side of the court, the scattered u-17 players only felt a blur before their eyes, and flew out without breaking their whole body.Vaguely, they seemed to see that a black awn shot through the broken racket scraps.

"call……"

In the crowd, the white-haired young man's pupils shrank.With extremely terrifying insight, he saw the strange and mysterious black mans body.

That's a tennis ball!

A tennis ball that was dyed black and shot in a spiral!

"Dark Shot!"

He strengthened his opinion even more, and at the same time, took a few steps back calmly.He knew very well that the power of this ball was far more terrifying than the moment it showed.

bump!

The next second, the black mang wrapped around the broken racket and collided with the steps behind Bupo.

Boom!

When the two touched each other, the edges and corners of the hard concrete steps were instantly smoothed out.With one point as the center, the black awn spreads rapidly.

Kaka! !

Before everyone could exclaim, the steps suddenly produced a crack of the thickness of a finger.Like a cobweb, it continued to spread.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, a huge pothole was instantly formed where seven or eight high school students were standing.

Whoa!

The gravel flew all over the sky, and the gravel hit the ground like rain.The smashing made those high school students hug their heads and run away, so they were embarrassed.

bump!

Another muffled sound came.

It turned out to be unbreakable by being lifted off, and his body was firmly knocked to the ground.The speed at which he was knocked out was naturally not as fast as the terrifying speed of the dark shot.

Just looking at it like that, his eyes were closed, and his broken right arm was still shaking instinctively, as if he had passed out of a coma.

"call……"

On the opposite side, Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the dilapidated steps again, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the unbroken eyes with a bit of apology.

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength."

hiss!

Hearing this, the black coat behind him woke up like a dream, looking at him like a monster.

"No, didn't you control your strength?"

The players on the No. [-] court were all twitching and trembling.Feelings, you are not sure about your shot just now!

"Everyone, immediately evacuate the No. [-] stadium."

During the broadcast, Kurobe's voice sounded again.Those players with dull expressions and still in shock, instinctively fled the scene.

"is it you?"

The snow-white-haired youth glanced at Shiraishi lightly.

Silver hair!

Bandaged left hand!

Can hit such a terrifying dark shot!

Just like the rumored appearance of the junior high school student who injured Reinhardt.

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke!"

He took a deep look at Shiraishi, mixed with the crowd, and withdrew from the stadium with the others.

"Medical staff."

In the broadcast, Kurobe's voice came again: "Please rush to the No. [-] stadium quickly and take first aid measures for the unbroken players."

"As for you..."