Chapter 383 Showdown Shūji

Okayama Oku, Shiraishi looked solemn.

Easily suppressed Yukimura, this high school student named Tokugawa Kazuya, really amazing.

“I don’t know if he is court number zero or the first army.

At Field Zero, apart from the Captain Shūji, there is only Tsukimitsu Ochi. If this person is an army, it is the strongest army Shiraishi has ever seen.

“Second court, Shiraishi Kuranosuke-, against Tanegashima Shūji!”

Hearing that, Shiraishi’s face changed, and the people around looked sideways-it seems.



“Shiraishi?”

Chitose Senri’s face changed slightly and reminded.

“I see.”

Shiraishi took out a racquet and flipped it down from the fence, but his face was as dark as hell.

No wonder he is like this.

He encountered the strongest enemy in history.

The eyes of the junior high school students around are tense.

In the distance, Shūji came with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and between his gestures, he gave a feeling of being strong but not strong.

But after the other side brutally abused his hand Kunimitsu, he was like a beast hidden in human skin.

Shūji came to the net, looked at Shiraishi with awe-inspiring expression, and stretched out his hand, “I haven’t seen you for a while, right?”

“Yes, senior.”

Shiraishi nodded.

Everyone was shocked, these two people know each other?

Only a few junior high school students know that the two are from the same school.

On the first day, Shiraishi was wearing Okayama Oku’s clothes, but the high school students present didn’t even notice him. At that time, he was practicing in his own field.

Hyotei, Atobe Keigo’s eyes fell on Shiraishi, and he said in his heart: “Okayama Oku’s Shiraishi, let me see your strength.”

The huge junior high school.

There are three of the most mysterious characters.

Seiichi Yukimura, handicraft Kunimitsu, Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

The former was defeated by Seigaku’s Echizen, and his foundation was thoroughly exposed, and his hands were the same.



Only Shiraishi!

Oshitari Yuushi pushed his glasses: “Bible-Shiraishi, his strength is unfathomable.”

Seigaku and Fuji opened their eyes and cared very much about the match and Shiraishi’s strength, saying, “Shiraishi, your strength is more than this, right?”

He has played against each other, and they feel like Yukimura and Shoujia (national competition).

Shoujia’s eyes are sharp

The match between Shiraishi and Shūji begins.

The former with the right to serve.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Shiraishi used his slender arm to hit the ball hard, and his gaze swept Shūji.

Unlike the Tokugawa station Yukimura was dealing with, Shūji was casual and full of flaws.

“No, it is impossible for the strength of the seniors to make this kind of mistake.”

Shiraishi took a deep breath and chose to aim at the corner.

boom!

The tennis ball shot out, fluttered into the opposite side, and hit the corner at a subtle angle. The moment it bounced, it bounced out as much as possible.

Step on!

Then, Shiraishi went online.

“Serve and volley?”

High school students were surprised. Someone said: “The very clever technique, that kind of serve is to mobilize the opponent to run outside.”

Shūji, who was far away from the ball, was transferred out.

Saint Rudolph, curled his hair with his fingers at the beginning of the month, “More than that, after the serve bounces, the interval between landing again is very short.

After the words fell, the tennis ball bounced once and then fell quickly.

Snapped!

But at this time, a racquet seemed to move instantaneously and caught the tennis ball.

“This speed…”

At the beginning of the month, his eyes trembled.

On the third court, Tonin and Matsudaira, who were defeated by Shiraishi, had their mouths upturned.

That’s the monster.

No matter how casual, you can beat the world class.

Before the net.

Shiraishi came to the front, ready to fight back.

“Hey.”

However, Shūji didn’t look here, but picked the ball up.

“On the Internet, Volley’s tactics were seen through.

Hyotei, Oshitari whispered.

“No, it’s not over yet!”” Atobe’s eyes were sharp.

That Shiraishi also seemed to expect Tanegashima Shūji to lob the ball and retreat quickly, but his expression was solemn.

This ball is aimed at the baseline?

Without looking, he hit a lob aiming at the baseline in that position.

Without absolute self-confidence, this is impossible.

But it is not to be afraid!

tread!

Shiraishi came to the back court, suddenly jumped, and buckled his left hand fiercely.

boom!

…………Please ask for flowers………

The tennis ball was like a meteorite across the starry sky, and under everyone’s astonished gaze, it was strongly pressed down.

Boom!

Tennis press line.

“This ball”

The high school student was shocked.

This junior high school student’s control of the smash makes it hard to fault.

Buzz!

A figure gradually appeared in front of the ball, and Shūji shook racquet at will.

boom!

The tennis ball shoots backwards, and the aiming position is the front court limit.

“This monster!”

In Higa, Ping Guchang looked terrified.

Kite was calm and said, “Look carefully.”

“Tread”

Shiraishi’s body started up and came to the front court, and racquet slowly pushed out.

Upon seeing this, Shūji went online.

But Shiraishi’s body gradually lowered, like a primitive beast, bending his knees.

“Fake action?”

Seeing him like this, everyone expected the tactics he was going to play.

Shiraishi.

Okayama Oku, Chitose Senri’s eyes are fixed, Shiraishi in this action may play short shots or high shots.

Coupled with the textbook-like posing, no one can see him through!

Step on!!

There was a sound.

Chitose Senri looked at Shūji in astonishment, and the opponent rushed forward without stopping at all.

The court, Shiraishi did change color.

Shūji didn’t stop at mid-court, but just rushed up so that he didn’t know how to fight.

“That’s too late.”

Shiraishi’s eyes reflected the fall of the tennis ball, just a little bit behind the racquet that was put down.

But what to do.

Is it a short shot or a high shot?

Suddenly, Shiraishi had thoughts and smiled confidently: “Senior, this is a short shot.”

Snapped!

He racquet touches the tennis ball lightly.

Really?

Everyone was surprised.

Shūji smiled more intensely.

“See through?”

Shiraishi’s pupils shrank.

Generally speaking, short shots will be mistaken for high shots by the opponent.

This is a game of psychological warfare.

But this senior has seen through his tactics.

boom!

Shūji racquet waved lightly and the tennis ball passed Shiraishi.

“0-15!” and,

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