Chapter 292 Kintaro Toyama’s Challenge!
At that moment, unusual strength burst out of Bai Shi. He jumped up exaggeratedly with his arm muscles bulging.
Under the horrified gaze, the tennis ball collided with its racket like a pneumatic drill.
"Cluck, cluck." Bai Shi's teeth were chattering wildly and his expression was strained. After hitting this ball, his expression became listless and he fell directly to the ground.
Obviously, this ball had drained most of his strength.
He could only watch the ball fly towards Shendai with longing eyes.
"Is this Xiao Jin's special move and A Yin's wave ball?" An exclamation was heard in Shitenhoji Temple.
"No, this is not the perfect version of the Delicious Big Wheel." Watanabe's eyes flashed with amazement: "To be precise, Xiao Jin's skills are almost impossible to copy. In order to use this skill, Shiraishi improved it slightly, reducing the need for jumping force, and at the same time integrated the wave ball to increase its power again."
"This is the bond between Shiraishi and his teammates, a tennis that combines bonds, and this is his most perfect answer."
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"Shiraishi Kuranosuke is such an interesting guy." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes, his eyes filled with boiling fighting spirit.
"It is to constantly challenge the weak and to constantly break through yourself, that is the charm of tennis." Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't help but say.
The members of Qitian Yuanshan looked disappointed.
But we managed to make it to the last game.
"When the game started, Dongfeng lost 3:1 and advanced to the national minor finals."
“For Kamishiro, Shan Jing Huang Lifang is definitely the most anticipated opponent outside of Qi Tian Yuan Shan.” Inui Sadaharu nodded and said hastily, “If you think about it that way, maybe you can understand why Kamishiro attacked harder that time.”
"Tennis is becoming more and more fun." Thinking of this, Fuji Shusuke couldn't help but smile.
"Since this is a DLC, he must play it badly. He will definitely satisfy you, so there will be some minor problems." Kintaro looked grumpy and walked towards the center of the field.
Huang Li was defeated.
"There's nothing wrong with the idea of the Star Bible, but he needs to know that arbitrarily using or integrating skills that he hasn't mastered will put a huge burden on his body. Think about it, your arms aren't even raised yet, right?" Kintaro grabbed the racket strings and said fiercely.
"Shoot me, sniper." The last moment, a silver light passed across the field, and Huang Li felt as if nothing bad passed across his face, bringing a slight tingling sensation. The last moment, the sound of a tennis ball hitting the barbed wire came from in front of him.
From what we saw, we could only see the tennis ball retreat into the inverted white stone, and then turn into silver light and appear on the wire fence in front of the temple.
He always had a feeling that Shiraishi was supposed to be his rival.
"The 18th Binding Technique? I've never seen it before. It should be a defensive technique." Sanada frowned and explained to Yukimura, "Hadō is about attack, and Binding Technique is even less about defense and control. The 18th Binding Technique is the lowest numbered Binding Technique you have ever seen."
"Yes, Echigo lost badly." Momoshiro Takeshi nodded.
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One step away from the finals.
There will be fewer opportunities to fight by then.
What he didn't know was that in the original book, he actually had a match with Shiraishi, and unfortunately lost in the end.
Before I could hit a tennis ball that combined both skills, my body couldn't support me to continue the game.
Yukimura didn't answer, but just stared at the field seriously, his eyes flickering, and it was clear what he was thinking.
Before the national junior competition begins, those junior high school students will retreat to the U17 platform.
"Since Nana-Tian Huangli Baoji Zang-Nosuke's match was unsuccessful, Dongfeng was defeated. The current score is 2:1."
The happiest person was Yamazaki Shindai Aoi. I was so cold-blooded that I was eager to compete with Kintaro in the national competition and show the results of my hard work.
When all the audience gradually dispersed and the other members of the country left one by one, Shan Jingshen Dai Lan still stood there with his fists clenched.
"Bad!" Unexpectedly, Huang Lifang agreed decisively.
When Dongfeng took the first doubles, the game officially ended.
Although we knew our chances of winning were low, we still felt bitter before we actually lost.
Unfortunately, their Qingxue is out.
"You are convinced!" Just then, Shan Jing Huang Lifang suddenly raised her head and shouted to Kintaro, "Let's fight, Kamishiro, please!"
From Dongfeng's perspective, Kintaro was standing on the tennis court with Dao Shiraishi behind him. The racket in Kintaro's hand was surrounded by blue light, and a yellow tennis ball was lying quietly in the middle of it, with no rotation and no impact.
The whole place was noisy, and only a few breaths ago was an exclamation heard.
In Huang Lifang's eyes, it was Dongfeng's doubles that scored the crucial first point.
"He showed extremely weak learning ability in the regional competition, but now he has national-level strength. You remember that I played a game in Echigo." Inui Sadaharu looked at Momoshiro Takeshi, seeking his answer.
"The Eighteenth Binding Technique: Inverted White Stone." As the words were spoken, a tiny blue inverted octagonal figure appeared on the court, blocking Huang Lifang's face.
When the referee announces the score, the game is basically not settled yet.
"The silver spear is so slow that it's like a tennis ball stretched out. The Shikai Kamishiro used it. Although the strength of Hoji is wrong, it seems that Kamishiro is not in a low mood." Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes fell on the mountain crystal Kamishiro Lan in the Seven Heavens Distant Mountains, and muttered to himself: "Is this the person I want to fight?"
"Yamakura Kamishiro Lan, a first-year student in Nanaten Toyama." Following Tezuka Kunimitsu's gaze, Inui Sadaharu saw Yamakura Huang Lifang and slowly found Huang Lijin Dai Lan's information in his big notebook.
"Boom!" Looking at the tennis ball falling like a meteorite, Kintaro's expression finally showed ripples.
We arranged Shan Jing Shen Dai Lan to play singles, not because we hoped that Da Jin could get the first point.
"Finally it's not that interesting anymore. As a line, you will show him a very boring ghost path."
"Tsk tsk tsk, everyone else is afraid of Kamishiro Daiki, why is that shorty so cowardly?" Echigo Nanjiro couldn't help but be amazed. From under Shan Jing and Huang Lifang, I saw this cold love for tennis.
"It's so slow. When did the tennis ball pass?"
Tennis was absorbed by Dao Huangli, and no one knows what is brewing inside.
The whole process was so slow that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye. What was even more incredible was the power of the tennis ball.
"Sorry, Dajin, you lost." Huang Li and others looked apologetic.
"Boom!!" The ball skill that combined the power of the small wheel and the wave ball collided with the white stone, but what shocked no one was that the white stone just shook violently, just like being bitten by a mosquito.
Unfortunately, I didn't even have a chance to attack at the beginning.
"It's a pity, but see you in U17." Kintaro looked deeply at Yamagiri Shindai Lan and said silently in his heart.
My expression was sincere, and my eyes were filled with my heartfelt cold love for tennis.
Hearing this, Baosi showed a rather bitter expression.
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