Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

When it's time to get down to business.

The sunny boy who was usually gentle with others disappeared.

Instead.

He is the 'Lord' who is always calm, with indifferent eyes, and seems to be sitting firmly on the throne of God, controlling all things.

at the same time.

Face the enemy.

Kitagawa Sora often likes to crush everything with overwhelming force.

...

Bang!

Bang!

Carrying tennis balls habitually.

Listen to the bouncing sound of the tennis ball hitting the court.

Looking at Shinnosuke Sugou on the opposite court, his upper body was stiff, his lower body was weak, and his eyes were dazed.

Beichuan Kong said coldly.

"The first pitch of the inning."

"You were aiming at my body."

Immediately afterwards.

Kitagawa Sora didn't wait for Sugou Shinnosuke's reply.

Grab the tennis ball that bounced off the ground and throw it slightly to the left and slightly above your head.

Arching your back, your body is like a spring, jumping up gently.

The laces of the white sneakers under my feet began to fly.

The tennis racket in his hand was swung towards the ten o'clock direction, and he suddenly swung the tennis ball towards the high point.

Bang!!!

There was a crisp sound.

Under the gaze of everyone.

The serve carried reverse super spin and flew towards Shinnosuke Sugou's court.

【Um?】

[This serve seems not as fast as the previous one!]

[If you can see clearly, you can hit it!]

time.

Everyone who was watching the ball closely discovered this problem.

Even Shinnosuke Sugou, who was hit hard, regained his confidence.

"Kid, look at me."

With a shout of self-encouragement.

Shinnosuke Sugou took two steps, came to the right position, took a good posture, and was ready to swing the racket vigorously to catch the ball.

However.

The next moment.

The moment the tennis ball landed on the ground, with a strong spin, the tennis ball flew towards Shinnosuke Sugou's face.

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Boom boom!

"Ahh~"

Amidst the exclamations and screams of everyone on the sidelines.

Hit with one hit.

The tennis ball with huge impact directly smashed Shinnosuke Sugou's face out of shape.

After the balance is destroyed.

With a 'bang' sound, the whole person flew upside down on the tennis court.

Dust is everywhere.

At this moment, the place was silent.

Half a moment.

Just now it started to get noisy again.

"No way!"

"The serve just now was..."

"Impossible, how can he, a first-year kid, serve like this!"

The crowd, who had smiled again just now, returned to a state of shock and speechlessness.

Sumire Ryuzaki's face became increasingly embarrassed.

Yamato Yudai's expression continued to be incomprehensible.

As for the first-year freshmen.

Xiongdian Fujishusuke smiled and narrowed his eyes.

As a technical commentator, he made a shining debut.

"Outspin serve!"

"That's really awesome, Kitagawa-kun."

"Outspin serve, is that the name of the ball just now?"

Next to him, a yellow cat question mark appeared above Kikumaru's head.

Inui Sadaharu, who had already started drawing in his notebook, was distracted and began to explain.

"The external spin serve and the difficult inside topspin serve are superb techniques that even ordinary adults cannot easily master."

Later.

Naturally, it aroused another burst of exclamation and admiration.

The noise on the sidelines.

It didn't affect the silence on the court.

Looking at Shinnosuke Sugou who had been lying on the ground motionless.

The referee was confused.

He quickly ran to the field.

After a lot of tossing, I looked at Shinnosuke Sugou's eyes rolling in circles and the blood leaking from his mouth and nose.

The referee was speechless for a while.

[He fell down with just one ball, so weak?]

【Isn’t it very exciting when you bully us?】

After the whisper in my heart.

The referee shouted loudly.

"Sugou Shinnosuke, I can't fight."

"Game over."

"Kitagawa Sora wins."

...

At this time.

The referee's words finally attracted everyone's attention, reminding them of Shinnosuke Sugou who fell to the ground.

"Shinnosuke, are you okay?"

"It's not like he's dead."

immediately.

In the glare of everyone.

Beichuan Kong said indifferently.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

"You can't die, just lie down for a few days and you'll be fine."

Although in the 'new' Tennis King, playing tennis can really kill people.

But that's not the case yet.

The worldview hasn’t gone anywhere yet.

Immediately afterwards.

Kitagawa Sora came to the net, grabbed the string of the racket with one hand, and habitually fine-tuned the data.

While scanning Sumire Ryuzaki and others.

Said calmly.

"Hurry and take it away."

"Next."

Finished.

The strong gaze makes the person being stared at unconsciously lower their head.

When I looked again.

The figure with the dazzling sun as the background looks like a terrifying demon king from the abyss of hell.

It makes one's heart tremble.

I couldn't help but want to kneel down and surrender.

...

Then.

After a heated discussion.

Sumire Ryuzaki decided to adopt the 'physical exhaustion' tactic.

Send some low-level members to the field one after another.

Qian exhorted and Wan exhorted them to try their best to hold on longer and consume Beichuan Kong's physical strength as much as possible.

However.

Facing the one-goal Superman Sora Kitagawa who always scores one goal.

Sumire Ryuzaki's plan naturally failed.

...

"The match begins, Kitagawa Sora VS Ito Misaki, the winner will be decided in one set."

"Ito serves sincerely, and the game is over."

——Bang~

——Bang~

——peng~~~

...

"Game over."

"Kitagawa Sora wins, the game is 6-0."

Plop!

My legs felt weak for a while.

Ito, who had green hair on his head, fell to his knees on the ground.

He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were full of fear.

He didn't even dare to look directly at the figure opposite him.

——Only when you truly stand opposite him can you know how terrifying he is.

——I definitely don’t want to experience that kind of depression again.

——Kitagawa Sora, he is not human!

——He is the devil, he is the devil, he is the monster...

This was the ‘word of wisdom’ that Ito, who had already retired from the club, trembled when he was interviewed by Mamoru Inoue, a reporter from Professional Tennis Monthly, a week later.

At this time.

Looking at Ito Bosei who was kneeling on the ground.

Beichuan Kong's voice sounded again.

"Carry it away, next one."

Familiar content, familiar indifference.

...

The next time.

It is the moment of sweeping hunting belonging to Sora Kitagawa.

In the midst of a battle between two forces.

Koji Wisteria, with flowing purple hair, stood on the court.

"The match begins, Sora Kitagawa VS Koji Purpleto, the winner will be decided in one set."

"Beichuan serves empty and the game is over."

——Bang~

——Bang~

——peng~~~

...

"Game over."

"Kitagawa Sora wins, the game is 6-0."

...

Another nine minutes later.

Accompanied by the referee's 'game over' sound.

A red-haired left-hander climbed off the court with his racket knocked off.

...

Eight minutes later.

Another muscular man with a cute kitten tattooed on his arm lost zero points.

Wearing a mask of pain leads to a bitter end.

...

that's all.

Sora Kitagawa seems to have found his best form.

Every eight minutes, beat someone.

to the end.

It even reached the seven-minute mark.

certainly.

In this process.

Because Shinnosuke Arisugo's tragic end is ahead of him.

Even other delinquent members who like to bully others are afraid of Kitagawa Kong and dare not act recklessly.

Let the situation in the field be "harmonious".

...

As the saying goes.

Some people are miserable and some are happy.

Whenever Kitagawa Sora defeats someone, there is a burst of cheers from the first graders.

It's like meeting a super idol's fan.

He looked very excited.

At this time.

Inui Sadaharu, who had been writing and drawing in his notebook, stopped writing in his hand.

He raised his head and looked directly at the field.

Sora Kitagawa still scored one goal.

A glimmer of light flashed on the black-framed glasses.

Stretch out your hand to help.

Said confidently.

"Kitagawa-san, you probably haven't used your full strength so far."

"Right, Tezuka, Fuji."

!!!

Inui Sadaharu's sudden speech immediately shocked all the friends around him.

Their eyes widened and their ears pricked up.

He looked at the invincible figure on the field in disbelief.

Nani!

What did you just say!

Kitagawa-san is like this, haven’t you tried your best yet?

It’s so scary!!!

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