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He couldn't see through it!
Bai Shi was shocked. With his thirteen years of experience in the Dream King of the Net world, he was probably not inferior to some of the top masters in this world.
However, he couldn't see through the young man in white who walked onto the court step by step.
How was this possible?
"B-Boss!"
Liam lowered his head and didn't dare to breathe too loudly.
"Leave."
The young man spoke again, his voice even colder.
"Yes, yes!"
Liam nodded repeatedly and left the court obediently. Xiong Yi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Simply too much!
Even he could not bear to watch this docile girl.
"Is this still that arrogant and despotic fellow from just now?”
When the two of them had fought previously, Liam had mocked him quite a bit. Especially when he was fooled by the other party's speed, that guy was so proud that he almost stepped on his head.
"From the looks of it, this person's strength can't be underestimated.”
His gaze fell on the young man in white. The other party was wearing a baseball cap and had a handsome and sunny appearance. He looked like a movie star.
However, even though he was afraid of the other party's strength, Xiong Yi still said unhurriedly,""What does that mean?"
"He lost. It's my turn."
The white-robed youth spoke in a concise manner, causing Bai Shi to frown slightly.
Xiong Yi laughed coldly,"Since that's the case, shouldn't we consider the stakes separately?"”
"Yes!"
The other party didn't look at him, but at Bai Shi. He said calmly,""If you win, my racket is yours.”
Hmm?
Bai Shi focused his gaze on the black racket. Although he couldn't tell what brand it was, the workmanship and material were obviously incomparable to the racket in his hand.
"Good!"
He nodded. This was a good thing that had come knocking on his door.
After waking up from his dream, his understanding and perception of tennis had undergone a tremendous change. Shiroishi believed that it was not too late for him to enter the professional tournament now.
Moreover, with his current strength, he should not lose to an ordinary world-class professional player. It was hard to say for those who were even higher, such as those at the top.
"Then let's begin. You serve."
Bai Shi looked at the young man in white. The other party nodded. It was reasonable for both parties to exchange the right to serve.
Without saying his name, the young man tapped the tennis ball twice and tossed it up. Under everyone's watchful eyes, he quickly raised the black racket in his hand and then dropped it at lightning speed.
"So fast!"
Xiong Yi's pupils constricted. This speed was even faster than Bai Shi's.
"Oh!"
Bai Shi's brows sank as he moved his body.
He estimated the speed of the tennis ball and controlled his body speed at the same time. There was nothing he could do about it. Because he usually stayed at home, this body was really not good.
If he accidentally injured his ligaments or something, he would have no place to cry.
Fortunately, his body could barely adapt to it. In addition, his opponent's serve speed was only at the beginner level of Kansai. The world's top amateur level did not pose much pressure to him.
Slash!
Shiroishi stopped his body and gently swung the racket with his left hand.
Instantly, everyone felt their vision blur, and Bai Shi's left hand actually produced many afterimages.
Wait, left hand!
Xiong Yi was stunned. He remembered that Bai Shi had always used his right hand. "Could it be that this kid has always been pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?”
He had seen many of these kinds of plots in online novels. However, he did not expect that Bai Shi, who he had always regarded as a noob in tennis, was actually the real big shot.
"No, if that's the case, why didn't he sign up for a pro player? Could it be that he was framed?”
For a moment, Xiong Yi started to imagine the plot. Some organization had frozen him, or he had been framed like Wu Mengda's Golden Right Foot in Shaolin Football.
Bang!
However, the crisp sound of a ball hitting the ball immediately snapped his thoughts back.
"So heavy."
Bai Shi frowned slightly. He did not expect that the seemingly ordinary serve of the opponent would have such power.
"Since when did China produce such a good tennis player?”
Although he was surprised, he still steadily hit the tennis ball. Moreover, the attack point chosen was amazing.
"Beautiful!"
Outside the court, many people who knew football secretly cheered.
This shot was played on the sidelines. Not only was the angle tricky, but the attack route was also simple and direct.
This was an overt plot, telling the opponent to play on the sidelines. However, that simple style and crisp return of the ball gave people a heavy sense of oppression.
Stomp!
The young man in white did not say anything. He quickly turned around and moved toward the tennis ball. At the same time, he swung the black racket in his hand again and hit it back.
"So fast!"
The surrounding people were shocked. They were still curious about how the other party would break it, but the tennis ball had already been hit back. Looking at the other side, it was already too late for Bai Shi to save the ball.
"This is also an expert!"
Countless people's eyes lit up. They didn't expect to see a top-notch tennis match again. Looking at Bai Shi's actions, many people's pupils constricted, and they felt their scalps go numb.
"What kind of footwork is that?"
After Bai Shi landed on one foot, his other foot did not land quickly. Instead, it turned around and changed its direction toward the tennis ball.
It was magical and strange, making people feel a chill down their spines.
However, Xiong Yi narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have seen this kind of footwork somewhere, recently, and on television.
"However, there hasn't been any live broadcast of the Masters recently, right? I remember that I only went to Shiroishi's dormitory yesterday!!”
Suddenly, his body trembled, and his pupils contracted into the shape of needles.
Single Step!
This was a one-legged short step, but what Shiroishi used was not the basic footwork. Instead, it was just like in the anime, the short man called Echizen used a miraculous one-legged short step!
How was this possible?
If it wasn't for the fact that he still had his rationality, Xiong Yi would have probably shouted it out already.
Bang!
Under everyone's incredulous gazes, Shiroishi returned the tennis ball. As if he was returning the favor, his attack also hit the far side of the opponent's backhand, where he could not save the ball at all.
Stomp!
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly trembled.
"Impossible!"
Even Bai Shi's state of mind started to fluctuate.
Stomp, stomp!
The other party's two feet tapped on the ground, one in front and one behind. It was exactly the same as his previous movement. It was a small step with one foot!
Who exactly was this guy?
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