Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

"boom!!"

"This game was won by Park Won-si and Kim Jong-nam!"

"The score is 2-2."

Courtside.

The referee raised his hand and scored.

The scene seemed to have changed to the rhythm Park Won-shi wanted.

"Huh?? It's impossible... This shot doesn't make sense..."

“It was obviously just a smash ball, although the angle was good and the power and speed were just right.

"But with Kirihaya's condition, it's impossible to miss this goal."

Marui Bunta was confused.

He knew Kirihaya's strength, although he was usually a bit careless, nervous and out of shape.

But this kind of ball is not "490" and will be given up.

There is definitely something wrong.

"Is it possible that I have a bad stomach??"

Marui Bunta gave a reason to try to convince herself.

"No, it was Yuan Shi on the other side who did something."

at this time.

Kikumaru stood up and pointed out the fishiness.

He has very superior dynamic vision and can quickly discern all objects with sensitive eyes.

"Just now, when Park Won-shi was about to smash, he turned his arm and hit Kirihaya with the side of his racquet.

Kikumaru's words immediately focused everyone's attention on Park Won-shi's racquet.

This time, I found something fishy.

The sides of Park Won-shi's racquet are fixed with reflective tape.

Under normal backlight conditions, it is an ordinary gray racquet.

But under the dazzling sunlight, it is as bright as a mirror.

"Damn it! How despicable!! To use such means!!"

"Using racquet to interfere, but that guy is still the commander-in-chief of a country!! What a shame!!"

When Horio saw Park Yuanshi using this method, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet in anger.

"It is indeed inappropriate for the general of a country to do this, but if it is Kimchi Country, then it will be fine.

Inui Sadaharu stretched out his fingers to hold up his glasses.

"The sportsmanship of Kimchi Country is very well-known internationally."

"It's incredible that they don't do anything."

"What's more, in tennis matches, there is no rule that racquets cannot be modified and decorated. Therefore, it is allowed for the opponent to wrap tape or use homemade racquets.

"Although the method is a bit obscene, there is no rule against doing so."

"I can only say that in order to win the game, I have no shame."

Inui Sadaharu complained.

"Hmph, this is a dirty trick. Even if we win, what will happen?"

Sanada crossed his arms in front of his chest and was very disdainful of this behavior.

Athletes who have lost their sportsmanship are the most despised by him.

Success should also be obtained openly and openly. This is the greatest respect for oneself.

"Haha, as long as you can win, it's a good way."

"There's nothing nasty or despicable about it."

“Isn’t history written by the victors?”

Park Yuan-shi in the venue listened to the conversations of several people. A look of disdain.

He even proudly spread his hands and put on a proud face.

As long as he can cooperate with Sunshine, he can hit returns that even Kirihaya can't catch.

soon.

When it was Park Won-shi's turn to serve, he still used his old tricks.

A powerful serve moment, turning her wrist, the sun still flickered between Kirihaya's eyes.

"Uh-huh!!!"

The tennis ball flew towards Kirihaya's feet with a sharp scream.

After winning scores one after another, Park Won-sik was not satisfied with the status quo and wanted to take revenge on Kirihaya.

The ball went straight to the knees.

"I thought you had such a good mind, but I didn't expect that you are just pretending to be trash."

Kirihaya smiled helplessly.

Some people take the rhythm back into their own hands by calculating the form of the game...

Some people put their minds to dirty tricks in an attempt to tarnish the victory.

Park Won-sik is obviously the latter whom Kirihaya dislikes the most.

"No wonder Kamisato-senpai looks down on Kimchi Country and isn't even interested in watching the game."

"Now it seems that it really couldn't be more correct..."

Kirihaya said while raising the racquet in his hand.

"You are not even qualified to take a look at Senior Kamisato."

"Brain player? That's ridiculous."

"boom!!!!!"

Kirihaya held the racquet high and swung it down hard.

The racket surface rubs against the tennis ball.

Just for a moment.

The tennis ball circled around the outside of the court with strong rotation, like Begonia's spinning snake ball.

only.

Judging from its rotation force, it is several times faster than the spinning snake ball.

"What an idiot, so pastoral."

Park Won-shi saw the ball go around him without slowing down. He smiled confidently and began to ridicule.

However.

Right behind you.

The tennis ball that flew over drew a complete arc and flew back upside down.

Park Yuanshi suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head and was wondering.

0.9 next second.

The back of the head suffered an extremely violent blow.

The tennis ball hit the back of his head hard, and the powerful impact made him lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground.

"Snapped!!"

Kirihaya reached out and caught the flying tennis ball.

"Secret skill——iron brain flower."