The Arena Stadium in Dongjing was the largest tennis court in Dongjing, or even all of Riben.
The National League was held in the summer of August.
Unlike the cool inside the stadium, Sanada felt a wave of heat as soon as he walked out of the stadium. The high temperature even caused a layer of sweat to form on his forehead before he warmed up.
"Whoosh!"
He exhaled heavily and found a quiet place to warm up.
Whoosh!
He threw the tennis ball up and slammed it against the wall with his right hand.
Thump!
With a muffled sound, fine cracks appeared on the thick wall. It was hard to imagine that Sanada's normal swing had such terrifying power.
Thump!
Thump!
He swung the racket faster and faster. The speed of his arm even made the eyes of passersby blur. In that instant, he saw countless afterimages of arms.
"How is that possible?"
The passerby was shocked and immediately stopped. As time passed, more and more people watched Sanada warm up, but he did not care at all. His mind was still immersed in the training. Ball after ball, his body gradually warmed up.
"Is this guy a professional player?”
Some people looked at Sanada in disbelief, who was waving his racket like a thousand-handed Guanyin, while others shook their heads and said,""It can't be a professional, but this kind of strength is definitely the best among junior high students.”
"Junior high school student? Are you lying?"
"That's right. This guy is at least a high school student. Junior high school students did not have such strong wrist strength. Look, the wall was cracked by him.”
"Hiss!"
Hearing this, those who did not notice the cracks in the wall could not help but gasp. " What's the big deal?" Some people shook their heads in disdain." That silver-haired guy even broke through the wall."”
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Sanada stopped.
He grabbed the tennis ball that bounced back, turned around, and walked to the speaker. He said in a deep voice,"Did you just say that someone broke through the wall?”
"Uh, yes, yes!"
The passers-by, who were initially stunned, could not help but tremble when they saw Sanada's terrifying gaze. They pointed to another stadium and said,"It's, it's over there."
"Yes."
Sanada nodded and left through the passage that the crowd had made. He followed the direction that the person was pointing at and saw a stadium with a lot of people gathered.
At this moment, those people were surrounding the wall and pointing at it.
"That's…"
Sanada's pupils constricted when he got closer.
A hole!
The size of a fist, no, with Sanada's eyesight, he could tell that the size of the hole was neither too big nor too small. It was just enough to fit a tennis ball.
The silver-haired guy
It was him?
The image of the young man with a calm expression and no fluctuations in his heart appeared in Sanada's mind.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he turned around and walked toward the field."I hope you won't disappoint me."
......
Bang!
Bang!
At this moment, the individual match was coming to an end.
They had the same level of control over Anatta, but Kanye's speed was clearly suppressing Mao Li. Moreover, Mao Li himself had a weakness that could not be considered a weakness.
There was no ultimate skill that could kill in one strike!
The only thing that could be imitated was the Spiral Sonic Bomb, but because it didn't have the speed of Kenya, it couldn't be used effectively.
Swoosh!
Seeing the opportunity, Qian also jumped up. He raised the racket in his hand high, aimed at the tennis ball in the air, and suddenly slammed it down.
"It's over!"
Thump!
The tennis ball landed on the ground, passed by Mao Li, and hit near the baseline.
"The match has ended. Four Treasures Temple's Otoshi Ken has also won. The score is 6-4!”
Stomp!
At the same time, Qian landed on the ground and let out a breath.
This match was considered easy, but it was not a true overwhelming victory. This guy called Mao Li had superb ball control skills, but his speed was far inferior to his.
In addition, he didn't have his own unique skill, so Mao Li naturally couldn't get any points from him.
However, he still won!
After shaking hands with the other party, Qian also turned around and left. Beside the court stood a young man holding a silver-white racket.
Pa!
The two of them high-fived, as if they were exchanging batons in a leverage match.
Qian Ye said without turning his head,"Let those guys see how terrifying our Four Heavens Treasures Temple is."”
"Yes."
"Don't worry, I'll win." Bai Shi nodded and said calmly.”
His voice wasn't loud or heavy, but it seemed to have a magical power that calmed the members of the Four Treasures Temple.
It was because this person was their minister.
"What a strong aura."
Sitting on the coach's stool, Yukimura's eyes flashed. He nodded to the person beside him and said," Let's end the match, Sanada."
"I know."
Sanada, who had just returned from his warm-up, nodded slightly. His figure was tall, and his gaze was like a knife. His every move exuded an indescribable sense of heaviness.
Watanabe and Yuanzhe frowned, especially the former. As a coach, he had watched the videos of every team in the National League repeatedly.
He almost vomited when he saw the recording of the king standing in the sea.
Therefore, he knew very well how strong this guy called Sanada was. No, it could even be said that in his impression, no one had such terrifying strength.
This was a monster-level player.
"Next, we will begin the semi-finals of the National League.”
At this moment, the broadcast sounded.
"Rikai University Affiliated High School Sanada Kenichiro versus Shiroishi Kuranosuke of the Four Treasures Temple.”
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Inoue, who was holding up his camera, paused. Sanada's data appeared in his mind.
Sanada Kenichiro, the deputy head of the tennis department of Tachikai.
The style of the ball was overbearing and fierce. His strength was terrifying, and his speed was also top-notch. He also had top-notch ball control skills. He was a player who had no blind spots in all aspects. Just like Yukimura, he had zero losses since his debut.
"As for this white stone…"
Inoue's gaze shifted slightly. He did not understand. As the head of the department, shouldn't he be fighting alone?
"Forget it. Let me see what qualifications you, who leads this team, have to compete with the tennis emperor!”The Arena Stadium in Dongjing was the largest tennis court in Dongjing, or even all of Riben.
The National League was held in the summer of August.
Unlike the cool inside the stadium, Sanada felt a wave of heat as soon as he walked out of the stadium. The high temperature even caused a layer of sweat to form on his forehead before he warmed up.
"Whoosh!"
He exhaled heavily and found a quiet place to warm up.
Whoosh!
He threw the tennis ball up and slammed it against the wall with his right hand.
Thump!
With a muffled sound, fine cracks appeared on the thick wall. It was hard to imagine that Sanada's normal swing had such terrifying power.
Thump!
Thump!
He swung the racket faster and faster. The speed of his arm even made the eyes of passersby blur. In that instant, he saw countless afterimages of arms.
"How is that possible?"
The passerby was shocked and immediately stopped. As time passed, more and more people watched Sanada warm up, but he did not care at all. His mind was still immersed in the training. Ball after ball, his body gradually warmed up.
"Is this guy a professional player?”
Some people looked at Sanada in disbelief, who was waving his racket like a thousand-handed Guanyin, while others shook their heads and said,""It can't be a professional, but this kind of strength is definitely the best among junior high students.”
"Junior high school student? Are you lying?"
"That's right. This guy is at least a high school student. Junior high school students did not have such strong wrist strength. Look, the wall was cracked by him.”
"Hiss!"
Hearing this, those who did not notice the cracks in the wall could not help but gasp. " What's the big deal?" Some people shook their heads in disdain." That silver-haired guy even broke through the wall."”
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Sanada stopped.
He grabbed the tennis ball that bounced back, turned around, and walked to the speaker. He said in a deep voice,"Did you just say that someone broke through the wall?”
"Uh, yes, yes!"
The passers-by, who were initially stunned, could not help but tremble when they saw Sanada's terrifying gaze. They pointed to another stadium and said,"It's, it's over there."
"Yes."
Sanada nodded and left through the passage that the crowd had made. He followed the direction that the person was pointing at and saw a stadium with a lot of people gathered.
At this moment, those people were surrounding the wall and pointing at it.
"That's…"
Sanada's pupils constricted when he got closer.
A hole!
The size of a fist, no, with Sanada's eyesight, he could tell that the size of the hole was neither too big nor too small. It was just enough to fit a tennis ball.
The silver-haired guy
It was him?
The image of the young man with a calm expression and no fluctuations in his heart appeared in Sanada's mind.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he turned around and walked toward the field."I hope you won't disappoint me."
......
Bang!
Bang!
At this moment, the individual match was coming to an end.
They had the same level of control over Anatta, but Kanye's speed was clearly suppressing Mao Li. Moreover, Mao Li himself had a weakness that could not be considered a weakness.
There was no ultimate skill that could kill in one strike!
The only thing that could be imitated was the Spiral Sonic Bomb, but because it didn't have the speed of Kenya, it couldn't be used effectively.
Swoosh!
Seeing the opportunity, Qian also jumped up. He raised the racket in his hand high, aimed at the tennis ball in the air, and suddenly slammed it down.
"It's over!"
Thump!
The tennis ball landed on the ground, passed by Mao Li, and hit near the baseline.
"The match has ended. Four Treasures Temple's Otoshi Ken has also won. The score is 6-4!”
Stomp!
At the same time, Qian landed on the ground and let out a breath.
This match was considered easy, but it was not a true overwhelming victory. This guy called Mao Li had superb ball control skills, but his speed was far inferior to his.
In addition, he didn't have his own unique skill, so Mao Li naturally couldn't get any points from him.
However, he still won!
After shaking hands with the other party, Qian also turned around and left. Beside the court stood a young man holding a silver-white racket.
Pa!
The two of them high-fived, as if they were exchanging batons in a leverage match.
Qian Ye said without turning his head,"Let those guys see how terrifying our Four Heavens Treasures Temple is."”
"Yes."
"Don't worry, I'll win." Bai Shi nodded and said calmly.”
His voice wasn't loud or heavy, but it seemed to have a magical power that calmed the members of the Four Treasures Temple.
It was because this person was their minister.
"What a strong aura."
Sitting on the coach's stool, Yukimura's eyes flashed. He nodded to the person beside him and said," Let's end the match, Sanada."
"I know."
Sanada, who had just returned from his warm-up, nodded slightly. His figure was tall, and his gaze was like a knife. His every move exuded an indescribable sense of heaviness.
Watanabe and Yuanzhe frowned, especially the former. As a coach, he had watched the videos of every team in the National League repeatedly.
He almost vomited when he saw the recording of the king standing in the sea.
Therefore, he knew very well how strong this guy called Sanada was. No, it could even be said that in his impression, no one had such terrifying strength.
This was a monster-level player.
"Next, we will begin the semi-finals of the National League.”
At this moment, the broadcast sounded.
"Rikai University Affiliated High School Sanada Kenichiro versus Shiroishi Kuranosuke of the Four Treasures Temple.”
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Inoue, who was holding up his camera, paused. Sanada's data appeared in his mind.
Sanada Kenichiro, the deputy head of the tennis department of Tachikai.
The style of the ball was overbearing and fierce. His strength was terrifying, and his speed was also top-notch. He also had top-notch ball control skills. He was a player who had no blind spots in all aspects. Just like Yukimura, he had zero losses since his debut.
"As for this white stone…"
Inoue's gaze shifted slightly. He did not understand. As the head of the department, shouldn't he be fighting alone?
"Forget it. Let me see what qualifications you, who leads this team, have to compete with the tennis emperor!”
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