Chapter 48: The Son of God

Yukimura? Is he a singles three?

Shiraishi was a little surprised, in his opinion, Yukimura's surgery had just been completed, and he should be hidden for a round. Could it be that he has already recovered? Or, the old man from Mifune had some calculations.

He helped Tachibana to the rest area, but his gaze swept lightly over everyone. The phoenix stands with its eyes open, with the image of a hegemon. The ghost closed his eyes and recuperated, as if nothing had anything to do with him. Tokugawa and Irie didn't know what they were talking about, and the rest of the high school students were a little surprised, while the junior high school students were a little envious and nervous in their eyes.

Seeing everyone's reactions, suddenly, a strange thing floated into Baishi's heart. Wandering his gaze, he saw the seed island at the end of the crowd, leaning against the wall. The other party smiled at him, his expression sincere and natural.

"Shiraishi, what's wrong?" Tachibana noticed his strangeness and asked out loud.

"Oh, I'm thinking about something!" Shiraishi smiled awkwardly, but didn't explain much. The thoughts in his heart were racing, and his brows furrowed slightly. "Taneshima, what the hell are you hiding"

Yukimura played, and the two passed by. There was a quiet smile on that handsome face, and the blue eyes flashed with a faint brilliance, and against it, Shiraishi suddenly felt a sense of mental trance.

He calmed down a little, and the abnormality disappeared. I heard Yukimura whisper: "Shiraishi-san, you see, this is my competition!" ”

Looking at the other party's distant back, Shiraishi was thoughtful.

On the other side, the Spanish team also came out of a young man. With half-curly brown hair, his facial features are handsome and feminine, and his eyes are narrow and long, revealing a gaze that makes people palpitate. As soon as he took the field, the phalanx of Spanish female fans suddenly burst into explosive cheers.

"Adra! Adela! We love you!!! ”

This sudden burst of cries made the people next to him stunned. Who is this guy? Is it so famous?

"Adra. Alcard. Oro. A well-known tennis icon in Spain! Dry covered the computer and whispered.

"Oh!" Kirihara suddenly, looked around, and pointed to Kimishima standing among the high school students, "Is it the same as that senior?" ”

"Amount"

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't help but think of the drink advertisements that were often placed in the co-loku cafeteria.

Listening to the cheers around her, Adela slowly walked into the room. There was a smile on her feminine face, and she seemed to be very satisfied with such a reaction. Tucking the racket under his armpit, his slender hand slowly raised and snapped his fingers in mid-air.

"Smack!" In an instant, the women all stopped cheering, but their eyes were still looking at him stupidly. The corners of Adela's mouth curled even higher, but when she turned around, she left only her proud back.

By this time, the stadium had already been cleaned. Two young men of similar height stood in front of the net. The four eyes looked at each other, and they all felt the extraordinary temperament of each other. The referee walked between the two, tossed the coin high, and quickly clasped his hands together.

"Heads or tails, make your choice!"

Adela pulled out the racket, turned it lightly with two fingers, and quickly stopped, printing the 'z' on the front. He smiled slightly: "Praise God, I choose the positive!" ”

With a smile on his face, the breeze blowing his blue hair, he said calmly, "The opposite." ”

The referee spread his hands out, and the coin was printed with a platypus. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's the opposite, it's up to the Yukimura player to choose the court or serve!" ”

Yukimura turned around and said lightly, "Just this way." The figure drifted away, leaving the referee and Adela with a cloudy face.

After a few moments, the referee sat down in the central chair and said loudly, "Let's start the singles three!" ”

"Spain's Oro serves! The end of the game! ”

Standing in the tee area, Adela slapped her tennis ball and her eyes were fixed on Yukimura. The scene just now made him very embarrassed, you must know that he has been lucky for a long time, and he can guess the ball nine times out of ten.

However, he will not lose his mind because of this. At the age of sixteen, he is very popular in Spain, but if he does not have a certain strength, with Torres's character, he will definitely not have a chance to play.

Moreover, he has been in the upper echelons of society for a long time, and he is also very skilled in controlling his emotions. He was a little unhappy, the calm guy opposite. However, he will find out the strength of the opponent, and then, he will kill with one blow!

"Let me test your strength first"

He raised his eyebrows, grabbed the tennis ball and threw it upward, his feet leaping up. The racket is slapped from behind and forward, and it is slammed downward.

"Bang!"

Although it was a test, Adela's serve was extremely fierce. The tennis ball blew white air and shot towards Yukimura.

Yukimura's expression moved slightly, and this kind of serve is not much higher than the level of the national competition. You must know that when Lihai once dominated the country, he didn't want to find an opponent for a war. Of course, the non-humans like Shiraishi don't count

Sanada and Tezuka's rank, although he appreciated it, he couldn't fight happily. Looking at the serve that crossed the net in the blink of an eye, a confident smile appeared on that handsome face. This should be regarded as a great gift after he was discharged from the hospital!

"Stomp!"

As soon as the footsteps turned, the eyes of the audience outside the venue were in a trance. I saw him appear in front of the tennis ball, the racket twitched slightly, and the tennis ball was instantly pumped towards the tennis ball after the tennis ball landed.

"Bang!"

The tennis slalom is incredibly fast. But Adela is also very human, his feet are amazingly fast, originally Yukimura hit a ball to the corner, and before the tennis ball landed, he stepped out first, and the racket in his hand was quickly cut.

The ball trembled slightly, and slowly fell after crossing the net, a beautiful short ball.

But in the blink of an eye, a black shadow flashed in front of the net, and the racket swung to pump the tennis ball to the sideline. With a thud, the ball slid a long trail on the ground.

“1、15:0!” The referee hesitated.

"Shrinkage, shrinkage?" Kirihara looked at Yukimura in shock, as if he knew each other for the first time. Sanada, who was beside him, shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

The eyes of the two on the side flickered, and just now, his heart eyes saw a faint blurred shadow. It's untrue, so it's not spoken. The two fingers of the trace are wrapped around the hair, and the corners of the mouth under the black mole are hooked into a smile.

The king of Lihai, you really took that step!

Adra's eyes flickered, and when Yukimura appeared just now, an unreal shadow flashed in his eyes. The speed seems to be stronger than Nadal's three-turn turn. But it's so unreal, the appearance of a Shiraishi Kuranosuke in Japan makes the world feel crazy, and the second? That would really change the situation in the world of tennis!

"Whew"

Taking a deep breath, he threw the ball again and swung his racket to hit a fierce serve. At the same time, his brown eyes glowed with a little white. Opposite, tennis and Yukimura became clearer in his eyes.

"I'm going to see what's weird!"

Sensing the spirit of the other party, Yukimura smiled and took a few steps to the left, before the tennis ball landed. His blue eyes shone deeply, and with a wave of his right hand, the tennis ball slammed into the corner.

"Huh? How so? "In Adela's eyes, Yukimura's movements are very standardized, and the angles he chooses are also extremely tricky, but there is nothing abnormal." Was it just my delusion? ”

As the thought flashed through her mind, Adela took a few steps and walked in front of the tennis ball, a slight fierce look flashing across her feminine face. The racket twitched, and the tennis ball was knocked away by him and hit the rightmost corner.

"In that case, let you run first"

However, before his thoughts fell, he saw Yukimura's body, which was originally standing in the backfield, suddenly disappear. In front of the net, it was like a wave of water, and Yukimura appeared wielding a racket.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball was pumped and spun, and the powerful gynam even rolled up a tiny whirlwind, and the fine dust on the court was rolled up and filled the air. "How can I make you happy!"

Suddenly, Adra's body activated, and she stepped out of the Dao Afterimage. The tennis ball was still half a meter off the ground, but he arrived first. With such a powerful explosive power, everyone was stunned.

"I wanted to get to the bottom of you, but now I've changed my mind!"

The white light in his eyes was even worse, and a tall spear knight appeared behind him, his helmet obscuring his face, a little blurred. But as soon as a man and a horse appeared, the air around him suddenly became extremely oppressive.

"Here it is, 'Dreadnought Knight'!" Someone in the Spanish ranks shouted.

"Huh!"

Adela swung his racket forward, and the spear in the knight's hand behind him stabbed forward. With this blow, the air collapsed, and the explosion continued. This blow seemed to pierce everyone's eyebrows, making people subconsciously close their eyes.

"Bang!"

The wind howled, and the tennis ball shot forward. Tennis balls disappear and disappear as if they didn't exist.

"Is this an attack from another dimension?" Kirihara's voice was dry, and for the first time, a trick from another dimension appeared so clearly in front of his eyes.

"No!" Sanada's eyes were like knives, and he pursed the corners of his lips slightly: "It's just a half-finished product"

Semi-finished products?

But Kirihara didn't have time to ask questions, and the black shadow reappeared in front of the net, it was Yukimura. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person showed a glazed brilliance, and the light reflected him, as if a god descended from heaven.

"Poof"

Yukimura held the clap in his right hand and slowly pulled it forward. Suddenly, the racket seemed to puncture something, and the next moment, I saw a high-speed spinning tennis ball cover the racket.

"Bang!"

He stepped back and swung his right hand hard to throw the tennis ball that was bouncing inside the racket. The tennis ball shoots into the ground, spins violently, and rolls up a cloud of dust. Then, he slid out towards the back of the court.

“30:0!”

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated. All that remained on the field was a stunned and distracted Adela and the ground littered with clutter.

The blue eyes were plain as usual, the breeze was blowing, and the red and black clothes were shaking. Looking at this Yukimura, who looks like a god child, the junior high school students are all frowning, as if there is something missing in this picture.

"The coat, and his arrogance," Shiraishi muttered softly.

"Senior Shiraishi, Minister Yukimura, what he used just now, is it the land shrinkage method?" Kirihara asked suddenly. Those eyes sparkled, like curious babies.

Hearing this, the junior high school students, including Kite, all set their eyes on it.

Bai Shi raised his eyes to look at everyone and smiled: "That's not the method of shrinking the ground, he just keeps standing there!" ”

That's right, always there, that terrifying ability