Chapter 10: An Unexpected Awakening

Today, all the high school students are very idle, and there is no other, and the No. 5 venue is chartered!

If you are a newcomer, it will be strange if you don't know the inside story, and the No. 5 venue is not qualified to charter the venue. This is the U-17, where the strong are respected and speak by strength, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be the turn of the fifth field.

However, the name of the Gatekeeper of Hell is almost universally known.

The younger ones had a deep awe of the man, and when they first came in, they spent almost all of their time under him. As for the more senior, there is more fear of them. This is a man like a ghost god, like a messenger of Shura, powerful and makes them tremble!

"Whew~"

The breeze blows to melt away the fatigue, which is an intoxicating treat in this gradually hot weather.

"Bang!"

"Game, Shiraishi, 5:0! Exchange site"

When the verdict of this ball came out, Kirihara, who was originally full of fighting spirit, paused, and the pupils of his eyes lost focus, full of confusion.

"Is this the one who beats the minister? It's so strong!! ”

Originally, Kirihara thought that he would be able to hold out for a round or two even if he was defeated. However, when it was actually his opponent, Kirihara realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

Strong! So strong that Kirihara didn't have the slightest room to fight back!

The person standing opposite was like a big mountain, and he couldn't breathe. It was a feeling he had never felt before, whether it was with Yanagi and Yukimura, or at the competition with the deputy minister in the first grade, he had never been so wolfy. Even, only when he exchanged venues, he could take a breather or two and restore his thinking.

"Phew"

The water vapor on Kirihara's body dissipated, and his red skin gradually returned to normal. For some reason, at this time in the game, the tyrannical love on Kirihara actually began to subside. The redness in his eyes had also subsided, and his divine consciousness had actually become clearer.

At this moment, in Kirihara's consciousness, the thing that seemed to be a second personality, was hiding in the corner and shivering, his eyes full of fear. It's as if there is a natural predator out there, and it will be completely destroyed!

"Damn, how can there be such a person, how can there be such a strong person?!!" His voice was full of trepidation, and his tone trembled

After the referee finished saying that he changed the court, a full minute passed, but Kirihara was stunned in place and did not react at all. It wasn't until the referee urged him for the third time that Kirihara reacted, and without resting, he walked directly to the other side of the court. In his eyes, there was a hint of inexplicable color!

"Kuranosuke Shiraishi serves, the end of the game!"

Holding the ball in his hand, Shiraishi tossed the tennis ball lightly without much thought, and then jumped up quickly, and the racket slammed towards the ball cover.

"Bang~"

The tennis ball is propelled by a strong force, and the friction with the air produces a strong whistling sound, and the ball is incredibly fast. Obviously, Shiraishi wanted to end the game directly, and for this blow, he used 30% of his strength.

Even so, the sight still made the hearts of the high school students who watched the game around palpitate. It seemed like an understatement blow, but they couldn't deal with it, and they felt more awe of Shiraishi in their hearts, and they also sympathized with the junior high school student.

"Boom!"

The ball smashed at Kirihara's feet, and he seemed to freeze, not reacting at all.

“15:0.”

"This competition is really boring, originally, I thought this sophomore had some ability!" A high school student plucked his ears and sighed.

"Who's to say it's not, but that little guy is really courageous," his companion nodded and scoffed.

Although they don't know what the reason is, in their opinion, it should be Shiraishi who Kirihara went to challenge. After all, with Shiraishi's level, there was only one ghost in the entire venue that was worth challenging him. When he arrives at Baishi's position, he will not do anything big.

"Let's go, don't watch this kind of game." The high school student whispered to his companions, and glanced at Shiraishi before leaving, for fear that his behavior would cause him to be dissatisfied

The small action over there naturally did not enter Baishi's eyes, and another tennis ball hit, and the score became forty-to-zero.

"Kirihara, I was still looking forward to it. Now, I can only follow my original plan and completely defeat your tennis ball first. ”

"Bang~"

It was another powerful serve, and the power of this ball was a little stronger than the previous balls. The tennis ball that traveled through it rubbed with the air to produce a trace of electric light, which is a kind of tennis ball that can only be played by using strength to a certain level.

Seeing this goal, the referee already has a verdict in his heart, this game is over!

However, Kirihara moved. Originally, a flash of light flashed in those blank eyes. At this moment, Shiraishi's serve was clearly revealed in Che Yuan's brain, and his body turned into an afterimage.

"Bang!"

Shot back, and in the referee's incredible eyes, Kirihara very simply shot back Shiraishi's serve.

Shiraishi was also stunned by this, but it was only a tenth of a second. The next moment, Shiraishi's body appeared in front of the tennis ball, his left hand slightly raised, and he hit the ball back in the blink of an eye.

However, the power of this ball remains the same, only fifty percent, pure power!

"Da Da!!"

On the other side, Kirihara's body suddenly moved, his legs exploded violently, his heels stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body turned into an afterimage, moving quickly towards the tennis ball.

And, at some point, Kirihara's body turned red again, and the snow-white color at that end was very eye-catching.

"Bang~"

This ball was finally caught up by him. But at this moment, Kirihara's face was expressionless, there was no sign of madness due to demonization, the crimson light flashed on him, and the racket held in his right hand swung violently, so strong that the excessive force made Kirihara's right hand tremble.

"Hah! ~”

In his chest, a sullen breath that had been accumulated for a long time was roared out by Kirihara. Almost the moment he caught the ball with his right hand, Kirihara's left hand also held the racket tightly, his heart was ruthless, and his arms suddenly exerted force to throw the ball away.

"Crackle"

Kirihara's ball seemed to have broken through a certain boundary, and the moment the ball flew by, the air crackled non-stop.

"Nice return, though, it's still too tender!"

I praised it in my heart, but Shiraishi's speed suddenly increased. In the eyes of the people watching the battle around, the white stone has become very blurry at this moment, which is a realm that many speed-oriented people dream of reaching.

It's like teleportation, but in terms of speed and consumption, it far exceeds the wooden hand's shrinking method. This is the magic skill that tennis players dream of, and the stunt that has made countless people who are fighting with Shiraishi suffer all over the time - Dasei's shrinking method!

"Whoosh~"

In Kirihara's shocked eyes, Shiraishi's racket had already touched the tennis ball, and it was still fifty percent of its strength, but this blow hit him directly, and he couldn't react at all.

"Ah~!"

With a roar like a wild beast, a crimson aura suddenly erupted from Kirihara's body, like a raging fire.

"What is this?" Someone exclaimed, it was a member of the team in the first year of high school.

"I don't know, but it should be something amazing," said the old-looking team member, who was a sophomore in high school, and he looked at Kirihara's gaze, which was very complicated, a state that he might not be able to achieve in his entire life.

The people around them exclaimed, such a thing happened to a second-year junior high school player?

Under the gaze of the people, Kirihara's whole person turned into a red light and galloped away towards the tennis ball. The speed may not be as fast as Shiraishi's shrinkage method, but the visual impact it produces is extremely strong. At such a speed, it is like a red Ferrari that has reached more than 300 kilometers, which is jaw-dropping!

"Aha!!"

When his body met the tennis ball, Kirihara did not slow down in the slightest, and he knew very well that if he relaxed in the slightest, the ball would definitely fly in front of him. The movement at his feet remained the same, but Kirihara had already waved the racket with both hands, and at this moment, he was like a warrior, swinging the sword in his hand, and he was unstoppable.

"Bang !!"

The racket is in contact with the tennis ball, which is a collision of forces. The kinetic energy generated by the high-speed movement cannot be calculated, and it includes Kirihara's hard blow, and the ball is like a rocket that has been missed, heading towards Shiraishi!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After receiving this ball, Kirihara could no longer stabilize his body, lost his balance, and the whole person was like a car rushing off the track, falling five or six meters before stopping.

But at the moment, people's eyes are all focused on Shiraishi, and they want to see how the famous NO.3 of the U-17 will respond.

Glancing at the unknown situation of Kirihara, Bai Shi's eyes were staring at the flying tennis ball, and a trace of caution flashed on his face. His eyes burned, and he saw something from this ball, and it was something that had changed qualitatively.

Without the slightest carelessness, a trace of white light shrouded Shiraishi's body, and then, all the qi poured into his left hand.

"What is this?"

"The limit of a thousand tempers?"

People exclaimed, but what was even more surprising was that Shiraishi's body did not move, but he made a counterattack again.

"Look at the ball?" Someone shouted.

I saw that the tennis ball, which was originally shooting at Shiraishi's backcourt, suddenly changed direction and came towards Shiraishi. More precisely, towards Shiraishi's left-handed racket!

"Field? That realm of zero, which few people can comprehend? ”

"Bang~"

The answer to the crowd was a powerful return ball. Wrapped in that white light, the ball that Baishi shot back was like a high-speed pulse, lifting the ground opposite!

"Goo-too" someone couldn't help but swallow.

It's like a humanoid beast, and people can't raise a trace of the consciousness of fighting, this is - Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

At this moment, the NO.3 of the U-17 can be regarded as a real return

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