Net King: Shuji Tanejima

"That's the strength of the national team. "

Tezuka's calm state of mind rippled.

Last year, Kajifeng was mostly a member of the top in the country, and after entering the realm of that wind, he had the peak combat power of the national level, which is the so-called 'giant'.

And the sign of giant-level strength is to kick up dust, but to be honest, it may not be so.

In the original book, Ishida Gin's ball hitting the fluctuating ball several floors high in Feihe Village was enough to cause dust, but there seemed to be no dust painting style at that time, so it was not without dust, and there was no attribute of the national peak.

Ishida Silver has the power of the pinnacle of the national level.

At the same time, the original book has just been discharged from the hospital in the third grade, and the foundation of Yukimura, which has not been recovered for a long time, is not to mention the foundation of Yukimura, just by seeing and extinguishing the five senses, it has the threat of the peak of the national level.

And in this world, at last year's national competition, Kaji and Yuezhi Moonlight are not really giants, they only reached the peak of the national level after they opened the state.

But at this moment, Tezuka feels that Kaji's predecessors are beyond the feeling of the national peak under normal conditions.

But what made him pay attention was Kim Han-ryong, the captain of Han Kook.

The ball that this man hit back with his hand actually gave him a kind of barrier realm that he couldn't touch.

"Sure enough... Very strong!"

On the court, Gajifeng's complexion changed slightly, and the ball just now gave him a feeling of stagnation in his thinking.

Looking at Xiu Er from the sidelines, it's nothing.

But face to face, I realized how heavy the pressure was.

It's like the Journey to the West that I have seen before, and the feeling that the Buddha used Wuzhi Mountain to suppress the Monkey King. However, Jin Hanlong didn't give Gaji a feeling that compared to the two of them.

Bang!

Without thinking about it, Kaji decisively played the tennis ball.

Fighting with such a guy, the performance is too timid, it will lose face, and it will also reduce the momentum, which is not the result that Jiazhifeng wants, so he made a decisive move.

Sou!

His ball was like a meteor attacking directly to the side.

Well?

Kim Han-ryong has light eyes and tennis is faster, but he is even more surprised that Gaji goes online.

"This man... The courage is good, and I still want to attack in the face of it. "

Thinking about it, Jin Hanlong was disdainful.

Swish!

He swings his racket and cuts through the bottom to knock the tennis ball out.

Boom!

Like a long knife slashing through the cold light, the lore fell on Kaji's feet.

"What... It's so fast!"

Kajifengduo's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took a step back and hit the tennis ball back.

Bang!

On the other side, Kim Han-ryong waved the racket in his hand. With a bang, the tennis ball rushed out with a strong sense of oppression.

Stomp on!!

The pupils of Kajifu, who was close to the tennis ball, shrank slightly, but the racket was lifted and flung out.

"The response was good. "

Jin Hanlong chuckled, the strength of the other party, he had already tested it, and it was time to end it.

Rumble!

He swung his racket violently, and the waves gathered into a hurricane and flew out with the tennis ball.

Phew!

And the trajectory of this ball, directly attacking Kaji Fengduo, the opponent almost did not react to the starting shot, and was approached by the tennis ball, which was a real killer blow.

"He's done. "

The players of the Korean national team sneered.

And this scene fell in the eyes of the Japanese audience, who exclaimed, 'Be careful', 'Avoid it.'" ’

Tezuka's eyes had a cold color convergence.

Fuji's complexion changed slightly, and then he sighed. However, he was not particularly worried about the wind of Gaji.

Without him, this person has not yet exerted his full strength.

Rumble!

At this time, Jin Hanlong looked at Gaji in surprise. A hurricane that was no less powerful than a tennis ball rose on the opponent's body, stirring and blowing away the green leaves flying around.

Swish!

Kajifudo suddenly appeared above the baseline and also widened the distance from tennis.

"So fast..."

"Is this his strength?"

"The captain said that Kajifuta is the fastest player in the Japanese team. "

The players of the Korean national team looked shocked.

Bang!

After pulling away the distance, Kaji Feng played the tennis ball more, and when he entered the realm of wind, he not only worked hard with his feet, but also greatly improved the speed of his arm swing.

Boom!

Therefore, it gives the feeling of an afterimage crossing and hitting a tennis ball with the edge.

Seem... Is it the edge?

Rumble!

Suddenly, a light blue light appeared, and the tennis ball appeared on the bottom edge of the far left like a blue whirlwind.

15-15！

Jin Hanlong, who had just moved, had a light look in his eyes, and there was a hint of sharpness.

"Wind Movement!"

The corners of Jiazhifeng's mouth hooked, and when he saw that his tricks took a point from the world-class players, he smiled smugly.

In the Korean team, there are players who change color.

There are also many people with slightly gloomy faces. They originally thought that the No.5 of the Japanese team would not be too strong, but it seems that the Japanese team, which competed with the French team, has really completed its transformation and far surpassed them in South Korea.

This gazhi wind bucket is the evidence.

The fans of the Korean national team also quieted down, with a little disbelief, this Japanese ugly monster actually scored a point in the hands of their Han Long Oba?

"Kaji-senpai, it's so powerful..."

Near the stairs, Fuji said with emotion: "Last year, he was not as powerful as he is now." "

Tezuka was speechless, but nodded.

Calm and calm, he has always been this performance.

Well?

But suddenly, he hurriedly looked at Jin Hanlong, and a momentum that made Tezuka's brain turn slowly spread out from the other party.

However, Jin Hanlong pretended to smile lightly: "Not bad, yes, but... That's it!"

Rumble!

A momentum that made the audience change color, erupted, Kim Hanryong seemed to be in the center of the world, and he quickly threw the ball.

Rumble!

As soon as the racket was pressed, the tennis ball shook and flew out with a twist.

Kaji's face changed, and he hurriedly caught up with the ball and reluctantly returned it.

Uncle, this is a foul, isn't it?

Step, step!

Jin Hanlong's footsteps are gentle, and he jumps on one foot, like a nobleman, but he is more of a legendary temperament of a star.

"This man... It's a lot like Keigo Keibe, the Minister of the Ice Emperor, but he doesn't have that sense of innocence. "

Near the stairs, Fuji said solemnly.

The other party's temperament is a bit deliberate, rather than naturally exuding.

The reason why he is dignified is his strength.

Jin Hanlong's every move, the standard so that Fuji can't find fault, and the opponent's serve, he goes up to catch it, it is difficult to catch.

What kind of realm is this person?

"Ahhh

Jin Hanlong, who jumped high, heard the cheers of the fans, the corners of his mouth curled a little, and he slammed down the tennis ball.

Rumble!

After a terrifying explosion, the pale yellow light seemed to distort a little space, and fell down in a kind of thunderous momentum.

"Until now... Are you still underestimating me?"

In front of the bottom line, Jiazhifeng's expression sank, and when he entered this state, he was definitely close to a quasi-world-class existence.

Taking advantage of the gains from the battle in France, he is full of firepower, and he is not much different from a quasi-world-class player.

And the opponent's smash trajectory is too obvious, coming at him, it is only a quasi-world-class smash. So... Don't blame him for being so polite!

Swish!

Kajifeng kicked many times, turning into a light blue light with no extra color.

Using the momentum that Kim Han-ryong didn't calculate, as well as the edge of the racket, he hit the ball.

"The Movement of the Wind. "

Rumble!

The light blue whirlwind headed towards Jin Hanlong, who was powerless to change direction in mid-air, his face changed, and he hurriedly avoided it, and barely avoided it under the careful exclamations of the Korean fans.

Bang!

In a hurry, Kim Han-ryong blocked the racket side-block, and then the whole person lost his balance and rolled around on the bottom line.

Kajifu sneered, turned around and ran away.

But he stopped abruptly.

His face turned horrified.