Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 336 Tanejima Shuji, long-lost scientific tennis
step~step~step~~~
After a burst of footsteps, there was the questioning voice of Saito Zina and Feng Xiaoyu.

"How is the information updated?"

As always, she has a long ponytail close to her back, with bangs cut on both sides, and there is always a touch of gentle Saito in the corner of her mouth.

There were more than a dozen staff members in the main control room, and the silence was mixed with whispers.

Arriving at the large surveillance screen, Saito Zhi and Kurobe Yukio and Takushi Ryuji greeted them.

"Good morning, Kurobe-kun~Ryuuji~"

Looking at the information booklet in his hand, Yukio Kurobe, who was making notes from time to time, and Ryuuji Takushi, who was doing the same next to him, responded.

"Good morning~"

"You're here, Saito."

As he spoke, Takushi Ryuuji stretched out his hand and handed another information collection to Saito.

"Let's see~ It's almost done."

This bounty challenge can be said to be a long-awaited event that directly stirred up the entire U-17 base.

The coaching staff, headed by Yukio Kurobe, doesn't just want to see who wins or loses.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, it is business to 'correct' the direction in which the high school students are heading, and then update everyone's information based on each matchup.

And collecting everything about Kitagawa Sora is the special goal.

In addition, on Saito's side, Akutsujin's appearance successfully attracted at least half of Saito's attention.

A once-in-a-century sports geek is no joke either.

……

shuh~
shuh~
The sound of turning pages sounded, and Saito continued to accept the contents of the information book.

Those in courts 1 to 16 are those with names, talents, those who have been noticed before, and those with twenty seats in the first army, as well as Sora Kitagawa.

Yesterday's game between Irie Kanata and Kitagawa Sora allowed the coaching staff to see more about the two.

"Tsk tsk tsk~~~"

"This doesn't seem like much at first glance, but after a short look, Beichuan really deserves to be a big devil."

"A new trick appears in every game, a new talent comes out in every game, but until now, the specific strength has not yet been determined, tsk tsk tsk."

Saito Zhi took it seriously. After all, Kitagawa Sora's current momentum is a bit scary.

As witnessed one game after another, Kitagawa Sora's current importance has been infinitely elevated in Saitozhi's heart.

Just like when he discovered Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro.

After reading silently for a while, Saito sat on the right side of Kurobe Yukio, and looked at the picture displayed on the screen under the dim light of his eyes.

It's still the same area as yesterday.

High school students are still coming one by one.

The one who is still the focus of attention is Kitagawa Sora, the big devil who has never been defeated so far in the U17 journey.

Another focus today is Shuji Taneshima, the good friend whom Irie had been thinking about for a long time yesterday.

"Today's game is interesting."

Saito Zhi clasped his hands together, crossed his fingers, rested on his chin, and watched the surveillance screen with interest.

"Maybe~"

"I don't know if Taneshima's 'nothing' can completely seal the great devil Beichuan."

Takashi Ryuuji on the side is also very interested and looking forward to the start of the game.

"You'll know in a while."

Yukio Kurobe, who had always been a man of few words, had his eyes as ruthless and cold as ever, and his calm words set the tone in the control room.

……

Call ~
Under the cold wind, the new tennis court, which was next door to the match between Kitagawa Sora and Irie Kanata yesterday, was once again crowded with high school students arriving one after another.

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

Under the sound of rapid breathing, Matsudaira Chihiko, who was still killing Matt, and a group of friends came galloping over.

"Caught up~hoo~hoo~"

"It's okay~ it's okay~"

"Damn it~ I actually missed yesterday's match. Fortunately, there is no match scheduled for today, huh~huh~"

Next to him, the silver-haired Wuwei Yicha reached out to wipe away his sweat, then smoothed his hair, which was also a little bit ugly, and said.

"Hey~ I was there to watch the game yesterday."

"By the way, the match between Kitagawa and Irie was really exciting. It's a pity that you didn't see it."

Next to me, my good doubles buddy, who is also a member of the Kyushu Lions runner-up team, has the slender Suzuki Suzuki on the bridge of his nose, and gives this old guy a rollicking look.

Then he said: "Listen to what you said, in the five games yesterday, after No. 15 Irie, the seniors from No. 11 to No. 14 lost a bit miserably."

Suzuki couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he thought of the adjectives such as 'vulnerable', 'sweeping and crushing', and 'completely useless' used by Ichicha Umi after he returned yesterday.

At this time, it was Matsudaira Chihiko who responded first.

"嘁~"

"Although it is said that one army has twenty seats, the serial numbers and rankings can only represent part of the strength comparison, not the absolute level of strength."

"Let's just say that this guy Irie always likes acting."

"His NO.15 is the NO.15 he wants, not just the NO.15 he wants."

"As for those four seniors~"

"Huh~"

Matsudaira Yikahiko, who had followed Byodoin Phoenix, showed his arrogance without any concealment.

Although the court he is currently on is not high, this does not prevent him from mocking a certain group of senior high school seniors.

As the younger brother of Byodoin Phoenix, Matsudaira Chihiko understands the essence of it - strength is the source of respect.

At this time, Nakahanouichi, who had been silent next to him, also made a cold remark to Bingbing.

"I agree with that."

"Taneshima's strength is more than NO.10."

……

"Yo~"

"Good morning, Beichuan."

"Good morning, Tanejima-senpai."

On the tennis court, in front of the net, Sora Kitagawa and Shuji Tanejima greeted each other politely.

The two met during the youth selection camp.

Now standing on the tennis court, the atmosphere is very harmonious, just like yesterday and the same as Irie Kanata.

of course.

With a smile and a smile, there is a touch of leisure, a touch of laziness, and a strong sense of anticipation and excitement.

At this moment, although they were both smiling when looking at each other, both of them knew that the fire of fighting spirit had been ignited.

However, before Sora Kitagawa and Shuji Tanejima finished looking at each other, someone couldn't help it anymore.

My good gay friend, Irie Kanata, was standing where Tanejima Shuji was yesterday. He imitated Tanejima Shuji's movements and put his hands in front of his mouth in the shape of a trumpet.

Then~
"Xiujun, just like you said before, kill Beichuan and ravage him severely."

"Shuji, come on."

"To avenge me, just beat him '6-2'."

"I believe you can control the score well."

The death critical strike struck instantly, immediately making Shuji Taneshima's expression freeze, and he was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"Ah~"

Covering his forehead, Shuji Taneshima expressed that he had a headache.

Ravage Beichuan?Still control the score '6-2'?
Do you want to make this matter bigger~~~
At this moment, Taneshima Shuji felt the bitter pill coming once again.

"It seems that Tanejima-senpai and Irie-senpai have a very good relationship. They fall in love and kill each other."

"Hahaha~~~It's okay, it's okay~~~"

Under Tanejima Shuji's bitter expression, Kitagawa Sora's loud laughter rang out, causing Tanejima Shuji to smile silently and laugh.

"Okay, Beichuan."

"Let our game begin!"

bass!
In an instant, the chat ended, and with his eyes gleaming, fighting spirit emerged from Shuji Taneshima's body.

And Beichuan Sora would naturally not refuse.

Under Tanejima Shuji's gaze, he curled up the corners of his mouth, smiled brightly, and opened his mouth to answer.

"I can't wait!"

……

Call ~
"duo~"

"In this match, Sora Kitagawa will face the No. 10 of the First Army, Shuji Tanegashima. The outcome will be decided in one set."

"In the first round, Shuuji Tanejima will serve, and the round ends."

"The game starts now!"

In an instant, under the referee's loud announcement, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly froze.

At the moment of tension, a small climax started first.

wow~~~
"Taneshima, come on!"

"Zhongdao, we must win!"

"Taneshima, kill the big devil!" Another hope of the whole village, the high school students said - the important task of defeating the big devil of Kitagawa is left to you!
Handsome, handsome, perfect and invincible U-17 male model · 'Boiling Sheep' · Shuji Taneshima!

As for those who support Sora Kitagawa, there are some.

The most outstanding one among them is naturally...

"Beichuan, come on!"

"The Great Demon King is invincible!"

"Xiao Beichuan, go ahead and kill that guy Xiuji!"

Standing on the sidelines was Kanado Irie, jumping up and down, cheering, cheering passionately and full of energy.

That kind of appearance doesn't even make people understand whether this 'Irie Kanata' is acting or not.

Look, how happy he is smiling~
……

"Whoo~"

Take a long breath and exhale the turbid air.

While holding his breath again, the power all over his body began to surge.

His increasingly bright eyes stared at Beichuan Sora across from him, and in the next moment, he started to startled softly.

Swah——

The light yellow tennis ball flew into the air, and the black tennis racket moved with Shuuji Taneshima's steps.

"Beichuan, here we come!"

A reminder followed by a low shout.

Bang!
With the swing of his right elbow, the tennis racket was swung out and hit the tennis ball hard. With a scream, a stream of light suddenly appeared.

咻叏~
On the right half of the court, listening to the breath of the wind, watching the incoming tennis ball, sensing the spiritual power that had already begun the invisible confrontation, Bei Chuankong still had the same faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's a bit troublesome to rely on mental strength to win today."

In yesterday's game, Sora Kitagawa used the power of 'Mirror Flower, Water Moon' and 'Sharingan' to secretly infect and wear down Kanata Irie's mental defense, and finally completed the influence of 'Spiritual Body', ending the game in one fell swoop .

Today, with lessons learned from the past, Shuji Tanejima noticed the invisible confrontation on the spiritual level from the very beginning.

Having been prepared, Shuji Tanejima would not fall into Sora Kitagawa's mental trap.

After all, Taneshima Shuji's current mental power values, even if they are not 6.8 and 6.9, are still 6.6 and 6.7.

However, it's just right.

It's a bit boring to continue to use mental confrontation to decide the victory.

In Sora Kitagawa's view, if he faced Shuji Tanejima, it would be better to win in another way.

……

step~
With a slight smile, he stepped lightly.

Kitagawa Sora moved to the right side of the sideline, facing the tennis ball that bounced off the ground, and swung the tennis racket held in his right hand hard.

Bang!
咻叏~
After a light explosion, Liu Guang screamed suddenly.

Many high school students were stunned for a moment when they saw the light yellow tennis ball that turned back and flew towards the left half of the court at a symmetrical right angle.

Because this is a fairly ordinary swing shot.

It's not some whirring trick or skill, it doesn't have the attachment of spiritual power, it doesn't have the blessing of elemental power, it's just a change of superb internal rotation at most.

Therefore, this is a very normal counterattack, quite a scientific pull-type shuttle ball.

but?
"The big devil's ball...why?"

No one came to answer this little guy, because the next question was already on the way.

In the left half of the field, there was a constant sound of 'tapping'.

Shuji Taneshima, who was galloping, opened up his speed and even reached the left-hand corner of the field ahead of schedule.

Under the gaze with a smile, the tennis racket that had been moved to meet the tennis ball bouncing on the ground was waved with a backhand.

boom!
咻叏~
The yellow streamer flew to the right half again, and this time, it was a straight pursuit ball.

……

Bang!
boom!
peng!

jump!
……

Under the sound of hitting the ball one after another, there are two figures galloping on the tennis court, a swing with increasing power, and a dazzling arc trajectory.

It is also the scoreboard score that begins to change, and it is a high school student who is puzzled by the catalog.

"Score works."

"0-15."

"15-15."

"30-15."

"..."

"40-30"

……

quack~~~
wow~~~
There was silence followed by murmured discussions laced with confusion and confusion.

"By the way, why?"

"Today's game suddenly became weird."

"A simple swipe, an ordinary counterattack, good guy~"

"It seems...this is the first time, right?"

"The first game was quite harmonious. The scores were conflicting and there was no big bomb of skills..."

This rather scientific game in front of them made the high school students who were accustomed to watching all kinds of fantasy tennis feel confused and doubtful about life.

And while the high school students were discussing with weird expressions, the first round of the game ended.

"Score works."

"Game, Tanegashima, score 1-0."

"Swap venues."

Suddenly, as the referee announced the score, the scene fell into silence. The high school students watching the game just stared at the tennis court.

Relying on the advantage of serving first and relying on the irregular change of the net-wiping ball with a little bit of luck in the last one, Shuji Tanegashima won the first round with just the right margin and kept his serve. bureau.

……

on the tennis court.

Kitagawa Sora and Tanejima Shuji didn't say much. They just nodded politely to each other, then returned to the bench on the sidelines with the same smile and began to rest.

Replenish moisture, wipe sweat beads, adjust the string coefficient of tennis racket...

Gradually, watching tennis return to science, the atmosphere in the court gradually became weird.

Hesitant to speak, wanting to say a lot, but don't know how to say it, the high school students who are looking at each other with gradually strange eyes can only choose to be quiet and wait for the development of the matter.

then.

The weird atmosphere once again permeated the game, and it soared to the sky in the second game.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

jump!
bang...

The second round of the game was still scientific.

Beichuan Kong, who came to the left half, relied on the first attack advantage of the right to serve, and gained the upper hand all the way. He also won a small round and pulled back the score on the scoreboard.

"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 1-1."

Listening to the referee's score report, the high school students outside the field couldn't help it.

wow~~~
"Ahhhh~~~What is going on?"

"Could it be said that in today's game, they decided the winner in such a 'scientific' way?"

"Where are the great devil's gorgeous skills? Are you using them all?"

"I've never seen Beichuan show mercy before. What happened today? It couldn't be something..."

"Could it be that... it's the 'Destroyed Nothing' of the fear of Zhongdao? But it shouldn't be? It hasn't been typed yet, so how do you know it won't work?"

"I remember that Taneshima's 'Destroyed Mu' also has upper limits and loopholes, right? It's not an invincible skill, so how can it be possible to seal the Great Demon King Kitagawa?"

……

Random guesses one by one, all kinds of argumentative analysis, still make the high school students' thoughts messy and helpless.

At this time.

A word from Irie Kanata made the audience silent.

"Actually, their confrontation has already started from the beginning."

Youyouran's gentle laughter made the high school students even more confused.

Ok?
What did you say
This 'scientific' tennis is their confrontation?

While everyone was watching and waiting, Irie Kanta said helplessly.

"Shuji's tennis style is generally more 'passive'."

"But here in Beichuan, they are always testing."

"Two rounds down."

"He has been testing Xiuji's limits!"

……

(End of this chapter)