Net King: Shuji Tanejima

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The three of them clenched their fists, their knuckles turned white, and their faces were shocked.

These two people, placed in the European powers, are also the top.

In the third year of junior high school, there will not be too many people in the world who can reach this level.

The three of them didn't expect that there would be such a big gain from a trip.

Saito's eyes flashed with excitement, "If you can invite these two to U-17..."

His voice trembled slightly.

"It's not a general, it's an imperative!"

Kurobe took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Japanese tennis has always been in the desert, and there has never been a day of vitality. Now, these two people have given him a faint glimmer of hope.

The samurai of that generation were only one person after all, but the world-class tennis competition was the whole team.

Kurobe also knew that except for the two on the court, everyone else was not weak.

Like Oni Jujiro!

In short, this is a thriving generation!

Kurobe is also bound to win these people!

The Ice Emperor, Rokkaku, and Shishile, all of the teams that had fought against Okayama Ao, clenched their fists, and suddenly had a dreamlike thought in their hearts.

These two people are really just like them... Is it a junior high school student?

Yue Zhi Moonlight saw the dust circle dissipating above the heads of the two of them, and suddenly his eyes flashed a little incredible.

Judging the strength of the players, the dust can tell the score.

And he also has the ability to kick up dust.

But even if it is a close blast of 100 or 1,000 balls, it can't do it to this extent.

This is no longer compensated for by the volume.

It's a qualitative gap!

"Yukimura, what level of competition are we watching?"

Sanada asked sluggishly.

In this state, he has a bit of birch dementia.

Yukimura is not so bad, but it is also a little complicated: "Indescribable!"

Four words, showing the turmoil in his heart.

Anyway, his heart of a king is completely chaotic.

The waves have never been calm for a while, and the two people on the court are like suddenly driving a boat into his wave world, causing a non-human scene!

It's not the first time Sanada has asked about this topic, which shows the sensation in his heart.

Tezuka also felt the heaviness of the word profession.

In the past, he aimed for a Japanese career, but seeing the strength of these two, he realized that tennis is not so simple.

Although I am not sure what the profession of the world power is, these two people should not be able to reach the level of the profession of the powerful country.

And because of this.

The word career became heavy in Tezuka's heart.

on the pitch.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Shuji Tanejima gently patted the tennis ball.

On the other side, the Byodoin House put on a strict posture of prevention, but there was a decision in his heart

"Unexpectedly, this person has not used skills to attack!"

This white-haired guy's skills are only stronger than him, not weaker, and he usually swings the racket, but he has a magical ability to defuse.

But most of them are used for defense, not taking the initiative, and completely inverting the priority.

In Byodoin's bones, offense is far more important than defense.

After all, the spear can always attack, no matter how strong the shield is, it can only defend, and without initiative, how can it dominate the world?

Of course, the opponent has been attacking, but that's not skill, it's its own strength!

Therefore, the Byodoin has always been distracted and vigilant against the second repair.

But before the draw was one point ahead, I didn't see this guy have a tendency to use his skills to shoot, but now he has repeatedly confirmed, and he understands that the other party is planning to hit him head-on.

"In that case... Then I don't need to be vigilant, just win this game!"

Swish!

The momentum of Byodoin was together, and it opened its feet in an instant.

Call!

On the other side, Shuji Tanejima threw a tennis ball high.

Whew!

The racket swung and set off a hurricane and landed on the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball shook, and the surrounding dust rose again, merging with the thin dust that had been violently kicked up by the previous ball.

Trample!

On the other side, Byodoin turned around and came to the right side, with the left foot forward and the right foot backward.

After the tennis ball landed, when he was about to pump the racket in his hand, his eyes suddenly widened.

The tennis ball didn't bounce for the first time.

Kiss!

At this moment, it quickly bounced, and Byodoin narrowed his eyes, not thinking much about making an instant move.

Bang!

No longer distracted, he swings the racket faster and more powerful than before, but the moment he catches the tennis ball, he suddenly changes color.

"What?"

Revolve!

On the tennis ball, he noticed a slight spin. And this kind of spin requires him to pay attention to it.

Bang!

Byodoin swung hard, and the tennis ball shot out instantly.

He quickly raised his head, and his eyes looked at Shuji Tanejima who suddenly jumped up from the net with some incredulity.

The opponent's right arm is pressed down.

Rumble!

The dust in the sky was penetrated a little in an instant, and the tennis ball fell sharply on the backcourt.

Boom!

With one blow, the dust of the entire bottom line will be raised.

Byodoin Phoenix stood there, as if it had lost its soul, the stiffness of the walking dead there.

The crowd, like him, fell into a state of sluggishness.

The referee's voice was shocking: "GAME! Tanejima Shuji, 1-0!"

Wow!!!

The audience was in an uproar, looking at Shuji Tanejima with a smile on his face in disbelief,

"He won the first game?"

"I didn't expect it at all!"

"Wait, it seems that Byodoin hasn't been won a single game, right?"

When everyone realized this, they secretly swallowed.

This game, they can't describe.

But they're all... Underestimated this white-haired youth.

Shuji Tanejima!

Okayama Ao's people showed a happy expression, and while they were happy, they were also secretly shocked.

Deputy Minister, it's even stronger than they imagined!

The ghost clenched his fists slightly.

As one of the strongest, he could naturally see how Shuji scored the last ball.

First, he used a subtle spin to trick Byodoin, allowing it to hit a track that he couldn't perfectly control, so that Shuji predicted in advance and scored with one hit.

It also broke the deadlock in which the scores kept alternating.

Byodoin was deceived, but it was because Shuji hadn't made a move before, and he hid it from him, so he relaxed his vigilance, and he was drilled into a loophole.

"Shuji, is this your strength!"

Irie's face is complicated.

In terms of basic ability, he is inferior to the two on the court, and even in his opinion, Shuji is perfect.

The offense is not weak, the defense is invincible, even if he doesn't have to be destroyed, he also has a simple defensive skills, and his ball quotient is even stronger.

Taken together, Shuji's strength is unpredictable. _

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