Wang Wang Zhi Shiroishi Zangnosuke
18 1/3 of God’s Child!

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The entire place was silent.

Everyone stared at Yuanzhe, who had landed steadily on the ground, dumbstruck. The brutal smash just now was still in front of their eyes. They couldn't imagine that Yukimura's racket had been knocked away by his opponent's smash!

"Department, Department Head."

Everyone in Lihai felt their scalps go numb. That was Yuchimura, the publicly acknowledged number one junior high student. However, he could not catch the opponent's smash at all.

"What a terrifying smash!"

Liu Kai opened his mouth and looked deeply at Yuan Zhe.

The third-year Hara Tetsu had a unique understanding of tennis. The smash just now was different from Sanada's aggressive fire. He was more familiar with it and more proficient in it.

Of course, it did not mean that Fierce Tiger Rice was better than Fiery Invasion.

The reason why people were concerned was firstly because of the shocking height of Yuanzhe's smash and the extraordinary impact of the tennis ball. Secondly, it was because Yukimura's racket was sent flying. It was too shocking.

"Senior is also very strong."

Qian also sighed with emotion. He put away his previous expression of cooperating with Yuan Zhe to ridicule him and had a serious expression on his face. He had no way of retreating unscathed from that smash just now.

"Yes."

The people around nodded secretly, and some even had bolder ideas. They looked forward to the scene of Yuanzhe defeating Yukimura.

"It is indeed very strong."

Shiroishi nodded slightly. The third-year Yuanzhe might not be as talented as Yukimura in tennis, but his physical fitness was slightly better. However, he was still not optimistic about this match.

He looked up at the time on the electronic board and thought to himself,"Seven minutes."

This was the time he estimated. Although Yuanzhe was strong, he had yet to even touch the national level. Not to mention getting points from the country's top player, Yukura.

......

Pa!

Pa!

On the court, Yuanzhe gently flicked the tennis ball.

The smash just now made his body relax a little, and his thoughts on attacking gradually became clearer.

"Let's just take the initiative like this."

Whoosh!

His gaze flickered as he tossed the tennis ball up. His body immediately bent like a compressed spring. In the next moment, he stretched his entire body and swung the racket. He aimed at the tennis ball and pressed it down.

Thump!

The dull sound of the ball hitting the ball rang out. Under Yukimura's slightly narrowed eyes, the tennis ball quickly crossed the net and smashed toward his backhand.

"He is indeed very powerful."

The other party's strength was slightly beyond his expectations. That smash just now was faintly above Sanada's aggressive fire.

"However, tennis is not just about smashes.”

His eyes flashed as he moved his body toward the tennis ball.

"So fast!"

Everyone from the Four Heavens Treasures Temple's expression changed, and Qian also frowned. Yukimura's speed increased again, and it reached the point where he could release his weight and suppress Maori.

"Oh!"

Yuanzhe was also shocked, but before he could react, the crisp sound of a ball hitting was heard.

Pa!

He looked down and saw a white mark beside his feet. It was clearly visible.

“15-15!”

"Gulp!"

After the tennis ball landed on the ground for a few breaths, Yuan Zhe finally reacted and swallowed hard. His face trembled, and an indescribable shock surged from the depths of his heart.

Hurry up!

However, it was not fast in the traditional sense, but the timing of Yukura's counterattack was too sudden and without any warning.

"Hey, hey!"

In the Four Heavens Treasures Temple, Zaizen opened his mouth and said,""Did anyone see how Yukura fought back just now?”

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive.

The expectant smiles on Haru and Yuji's faces had yet to fade, and Kenya's mind was still immersed in Yukura's terrifying speed.

"Backhand drive."

Shiroishi's voice rang out, but his expression remained unchanged. Although Yukura's attack came abruptly, it was within his expectations.

He was the king of middle school students and could not be tarnished.

Moreover, he saw it very clearly. Fortunately, when the village moved, his breathing was stable and his movements were standard, so he still had some strength left.

Rustle!

A gentle breeze blew past, blowing the yellow and black coat.

"Impossible!"

Yuanzhe gritted his teeth and threw the tennis ball up again. Then, he struck it with all his might.

Pa!

The crisp sound of the ball returning rang out, and the tennis ball landed at his feet again. That mark actually overlapped with the white mark from before.

“15-30!”

Yuanzhe's pupils constricted. Yukura's counterattack was like a sharp warning, causing the anger in his chest to dissipate.

Whoosh!

Out of habit, he tossed the tennis ball up and lightly pressed the racket to hit it.

Pa!

The ball was returned again.

“15-40!”

The scene seemed to freeze.

The audience's discussion stopped. The members of the Four Treasures Temple opened their mouths, but they couldn't say a word. The people from Tachikai seemed to be frightened as well, looking at Yukura in disbelief.

"Fortunately, he's in the village."

Hu Lang looked fearfully at Yukimura on the court. The counterattack just now was so fast that he could not see a trace of it.

"Are you angry?"

Qieyuan said with uncertainty. After all, that smash just now had sent Yukura's racket flying in front of everyone. It would definitely make him lose face.

"No!"

Liu shook his head. His gaze shifted slightly and landed on Bai Shi of the Four Heavenly Treasures Temple.

"Maybe it's some kind of declaration."

Sanada had lost without any surprise. Although Yukimura ignored him, as a good friend who had known him for four to five years, he would naturally help him get back at him.

This was Yukimura's return gift to Shiroishi.

With the name of the Son of God!

......

Bang!

“game! Tateami Yuki, 1-0!"

......

Bang!

“game! Tateami Yuki, 2-0!"

......

Bang!

“game! Tateami Yuki, 3-0!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and Yuanzhe was completely stunned. Throughout the game, the only tennis ball he could touch was his serve.

"Giggle!"

He suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop, and streams of cold air flowed back. His teeth couldn't help but chatter.

In the eyes of others, especially Bai Shi.

Yuanzhe, who had just used a Ferocious Tiger Smash, had completely lost his tiger's might under Yukimura's attack. She was docile and weak like a kitten.

One ball!

One ball!

The crisp return of the ball made even Shiroishi feel a hint of coldness.

"Son of God, are you going to the village market?"

Bai Shi's eyes flashed. He could feel the undisguised fighting spirit from Yukura.

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