Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Bang!

At this time, the crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.The tennis ball, turned into a cold glow, flew towards the opposite Park Daxing.

The cold wind blew in front of Park Daxing in an instant.

However, compared with the cold wind, the frost on his face was not much less.The icy coldness in his eyes, as if real, made people shudder.

"Do you think that if the same trick is used twice for me, it will still work?"

He squinted, his body instantly activated.

Tread! !

The crisp footsteps came, and in an instant, his body turned into an afterimage, dazzling the audience.When people reacted, when the countless figures overlapped, Park Daxing had already appeared in front of the tennis ball.

"Cold snap?"

He sneered, and the raised racket was quickly drawn out.

Bang!

A crisp sound, with a strong spinning tennis ball, dissipated instantly under the collision of his racket.At the same time, the tennis ball hit the bottom side of Shiraishi's backhand at an unimaginable speed.

"This……"

The whole process, but between lightning and flint.

When the audience reacted, the tennis ball flew back and landed on the sideline with a snap.

However, the people with better eyesight in the crowd shook their heads and said in their hearts, "It's not over yet."

Swish!

Sure enough, the next moment, Shiraishi's figure appeared in front of the tennis ball.

His movements are standard, his face is natural, and there is no reluctance or effort.This means that he himself has world-class reflexes.

"If that's the case, then try this trick..."

He raised his head, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "Light particles... volley!"

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball shot back at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

In the eyes of people, there is only a strand of silver thread, which is the performance of tennis breaking through extremely fast.Just capturing the trajectory makes countless people struggling.

"So fast……"

Baikal clenched his teeth, he has the ability to remember.But at this moment, after trying his best to capture the trajectory of the tennis ball, he could only see a trace of silver light.

He can only see the landing point clearly, as for the rotation trajectory, there is no way to talk about it.To fight back, it is even more impossible.

"You really fell for it..."

However, Park Daxing's icy voice sounded on the court.

The voice was heavy, but there was a faint excitement, which made people feel strange inexplicably.

Swish!

But the next moment, he appeared in front of the tennis ball.On the raised racket, a faint red aura emerged.

"This is……"

Seeing this, Wen Rujian's eyebrows instantly wrinkled: "Cannonball!"

The world-class trick that Park Dae-sung is famous for - cannonball!

The arm that held the racket was like a drawn bowstring, and the racket in his hand was like a launcher, aiming at the loaded tennis shell.

"Boy, let you see the real world-class trick."

A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he regained that confidence again, and in an instant, he swung the racket out of his hand.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the tennis ball flew towards Shiraishi's location like a cracked crimson cannonball.

And because of the volley of light particles, the initial kinetic energy obtained by the tennis ball is stronger than usual.

tear it up!

The tennis ball turned crimson, and wherever it passed, a trace of black was pulled out, it was... a vacuum belt!

"interesting……"

Seeing this terrifying ball, the corner of Bai Shi's mouth hooked slightly, and the racket in his left hand slowly raised.

Suddenly, a subtle feeling poured out.

The racket in his left hand, as if turned into an arm, whipped towards the tennis ball.

Chapter [-] World-Class Showdown

Like an armband!

I don't know why, seeing Shiraishi's actions, those experts with extraordinary vision who came to collect information, the word naturally popped up in their minds.