Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

0152 Perfect tennis? Bible tennis! 【Full order~】

"Game start!"

“Served by Shitenhouji!”

As the referee announced the start of the game.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke stood on the baseline with a serious expression.

before he serves.

Oshitari Kenya looks at Akira Kamio, also a speed player.

"Hey, I heard that you are very fast?""

"Comparison?"

His words made Akira Kamio's eyes swept away, and he also looked at the other party.

"Oh, then see if you can keep up with me! 35

Akira Kamio chuckled lightly, not being polite at all.

The conversation between the two was not heard.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke jumped up on one foot after tossing the ball and raised his hand to swing.

"Bam—"

The tennis ball flew through the air and landed precisely in the corner of the baseline.

The whole action is so perfect that it is almost like a tennis textbook.

Can't find any flaws.

"Sure enough, the minister! A bit of strength! But if you want to serve points, it's not enough!""

Ibu Shensi groaned, racquet had already blocked the direction of the tennis ball.

"Shh-"

With a strong spin, he hit the opponent's two midfield positions.

And Shiraishi Kuranosuke did not run towards the ball's landing spot, but directly chose to defend.

Because of this ball, someone has gone.

Oshitari Kenya!

"Bam—"

310 hits in front of the net.

Even though I felt a strong spin on the ball when I hit the ball, when I hit back, the trajectory was only slightly off.

but.

Also as a speed tennis player, Akira Kamio has already determined the return line of the ball after seeing the speed and swing angle of the opponent chasing the ball.

Just over the net, it was a straight ball.

Before Oshitari Kenya could react, a shadow of the ball rubbed his ears and fell into the backcourt.

"Bam—"

When the tennis ball hit the ground, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, who couldn't catch up, could only watch the tennis ball pop out of the court.

“Fudomine Score! Score 0–15!”

Shiraishi Kuranosuke frowned slightly.

I didn't expect Akira Kamio in the frontcourt to react so quickly.

And the speed of the ball is quite amazing.

He just covered the backcourt hole exposed by Oshitari Kenya's running catch.

Even if you see that the opponent is going to hit a straight ball, it is too late to turn around and chase the ball again.

"Looks like it doesn't work!

Akira Kamio's mouth twitched.

Looking at Oshitari Kenya, who also had an unsightly face in front of him, he said playfully.

The same players in the frontcourt.

But he didn't even react, and was thrown through the defense by a ball.

How can Oshitari Kenya be reconciled: "Don't be complacent, it's just one goal! The game has just begun!"

Akira Kamio nodded and waved his hand perfunctoryly: "I know, I know! Then you guys should also exert your strength! Otherwise, the game will be very boring!

He finished.

Raising his eyebrows defiantly at Oshitari Kenya, he returned to his catching position.

"..."

"Qian Ye! 35

Oshitari Kenya wanted to say something, but Shiraishi Kuranosuke stopped him.

At the moment, he can only frown and stop talking.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke also gave Akira Kamio a deep look.

If the opponent only has such strength, there is not necessarily no chance to win.

But I am afraid...

Subconsciously touched the bandage on his left arm, he still wanted to look again.

And this ball confrontation also let many people see some clues.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Genichiro Sanada and Yanagi Renji beside him, and asked, "I have an impression of this Shiraishi Kuranosuke! Last year he was not a minister, and in the semi-finals, Maori-senpai defeated the Oshitari Kenya on the field! Get a key point!"

"And this Shiraishi Kuranosuke and their then minister Tetsuya Hara didn't get a chance to play!

His words made the two of them start to recall, and soon the two of them remembered and nodded.

Genichiro Sanada looked at Shiraishi Kuranosuke's performance just now, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"It's hard to imagine that a man can make his strokes so standard!"

"And he has a very strong sense of smell on the court! But his partner is a little worse. Compared with Fudomine's Akira Kamio, whether it is reflexes, offensive power at the net, or defensive power is not on the same level!"

Yanagi Renji is also writing and drawing in the notebook.

Conclusions are given quickly.

" Akira Kamio's strength rating here is 9.3, Oshitari Kenya...8.2!

Each person who records in his notebook has a number of points (cbac) for his own rating system.

10 points out of 10.

He will not focus on people below 8 points.

"That's a long way off. What about Shiraishi Kuranosuke? How many points do you give him?"

Seiichi Yukimura said, staring at the forearm of Shiraishi Kuranosuke's left hand.

In my memory, the other party was also wearing bandages last year.

Yanagi Renji shook his head: "According to the strength he has shown now, I am afraid it can only be said that it is barely enough to reach the national level, with the highest score of 9!

"But you should have seen it too, what's on his left arm...

"Maybe you have to keep watching to find out his strength!"

the other side.

Hyotei and Seigaku also wondered about Shiraishi Kuranosuke's strength.

Atobe Keigo and others also saw the strangeness in Shiraishi Kuranosuke's arm.

They speculated that perhaps only later in the game would know what the bandages really looked like.

ten minutes later.

Tachibana Yoshihira returned to the bench with Ishida iron covered with ice on his arm muscles.

Looking at the score on the field, he was slightly surprised.

"3:0?"

"Minister! Isn't this Shiraishi Kuranosuke here?"

"Doesn't he have national strength? 35

Nan Lin chuckled: "Oh, of course there is! Just look at his movements, just because of his solid basic skills, I don't know how many Kanto-level players have thrown away a few roads!"5

Tachibana Yoshihira listened, and then carefully observed Shiraishi Kuranosuke in the off-court.

really.

It is neat and clean, and the analysis of the situation is extremely clear.

Even when his partner was completely led by the nose of Akira Kamio, the situation was stabilized.

otherwise.

Now the score is probably not as simple as 3:0.

"This style of tennis really makes people..."

Tachibana Jihei didn't know how to evaluate it.

"Bible Tennis!"

Nan Lin spoke lightly.

"Huh?! 35

Tachibana Yoshihei and Ishida Tetsu both looked at Nan Lin in confusion.