Chapter 794 The first one (please support!)

“Okay, hide Haginosuke, let’s go too!”

When the voice fell, Tanegashima Shuji walked forward with a relaxed expression on his face. He clamped racquet in his back clothes and walked forward slowly.

Immediately behind him was Shiraishi Kuranosuke who held the racquet tightly.

Looking at the two people who walked to the court, Kimijima pushed his glasses and said:

“Really, coach Mifune did this on purpose? Let Shuji and Shiraishi play…”

Hearing Kimishima’s words, Tohno Atsushi on the side smiled strangely, and then relentlessly said: “It is purely because I don’t believe in your strength to let Shuji go!”

“Shut up, Tohno, don’t you have a chance to play?”



Police Kimijima glanced at Tohno Atsukyo and retorted.

“Ha ha ”

Irie Kanata heard the conversation between these two people and squinted and laughed.Since the doubles untied in U-17, their relationship seems to be getting better and better.

Then he looked at Tanegashima and Shiraishi on court, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes26, and he recalled the scene he happened to see last night.

It was when Mifune entered the Head Coach’s room, the door was not closed, Irie happened to hear a conversation coming from inside.

“Coach, can Shiraishi play in tomorrow’s match?”

“Huh? Why”

At that time, Irie Kanata, who heard this conversation, looked inside “surprisingly” and found Jing Zhiguang and Tanegashima Shuji standing aside talking to Mifune who was lying on the sofa.

“Shiraishi, he needs a chance to get out of the old prison and enter the new world!”

“But the U-17 World Cup is not his training ground. Previously, Byodoin said that letting Duke be the singles one is already the limit I can tolerate.

In this case, I can no longer ignore the victory of a match to let Shiraishi, a junior high school student, hone.”

“Then I will accompany Shiraishi on the field. I believe that as long as he is given enough time, he will evolve to the point of shocking us. If not, I will win the match!”

……

The picture in my mind-emerges, Irie Kanata slowly opened his eyes, and you can see a flash of light.

“Hang Haginosuke, let us take a look, what kind of light Xiu Jun said you can shine!”

He looked at the players on both sides who were fully prepared on the field, and said in his heart.

In front of Irie, Jing Zhi, who was sitting on the bench, looked at the court blankly,

Tanegashima Shuji’s repeated guarantees made Mifune Head Coach change his mind. In Head Coach’s mind, he would also like to see the strength of junior high school students in the Japanese team improve if he guarantees the victory.

superior,

Shiraishi patted the tennis ball lightly, his face serious and serious, and his eyes solemnly looked at the two French team players who looked like models on the opposite side.

“Hidden Haginosuke, don’t care, you just need to play your own tennis!”

Tanegashima Shuji saw Shiraishi Kuranosuke’s pressure at the moment and chuckled in relief.

Hearing Tanegashima’s words, Shiraishi took a deep breath, then nodded and turned back:

“Yes, Tanegashima-senpai!”

Words fall,

“Plack”, he stopped the motion of shooting the ball and squeezed the tennis ball tightly in his hand.

Then,

what!

He simply tossed the tennis ball and then waved the racquet.

call!

boom–

Accompanied by a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball burst out.

Whoosh!

Ball bang bang

It was like an off-string arrow, passing the net in an instant, and hitting the French team’s halftime.

“So fast, Shiraishi hits the ball super fast!”

Seeing Shiraishi’s serve, the Shitenhouji members who were sitting in the stands watching the game exclaimed in surprise.

“Not only that ”

Chitose Senri saw the howling and momentum driven by the tennis, and said in his heart:

“The power of Shiraishi serve seems to have increased!”

call out!

Bang!!

At the same time that Chitose was chanting in his heart, the tennis ball traversed a pale yellow track in delay and hit the ground heavily.

The speed and power of serve have been improved compared to U-17.

but

Under the eyes of everyone,

what!

There seemed to be a black shadow flickering on the court, and when everyone looked again, the handsome face of French player Tristan had appeared before the tennis.

“this.”

The eyes of Japanese junior high school students suddenly shrank, and their mouths opened slightly.

The strength of the French team players

When the tennis ball quickly catapulted from the court, Tristan swung back without hesitation.

boom!

call out!

Puff!

A stray light cut through the sky, quickly passed Shiraishi’s side, and hit the Japanese team’s court.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke’s face showed a trace of shock, and the opponent’s counterattack was unexpectedly fast.

“Hidden Haginosuke, don’t be careless on court!”

Behind Shiraishi, Tanegashima Shuji caught up with the tennis ball,

boom!

Holding the racquet with a wave, the tennis ball was hit back.

Opposite, Di Modi of the French team immediately stepped forward

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the court, there was a continuous sound of hitting the ball. The players on both sides are running and swinging. Skills, speed, strength and cooperation are presented at this moment.

One chance, Tristan of the French team relentlessly aimed at the dead corner of the Japanese team and hit the past.

call out!

Bang!

The streamer passed through the entire court and hit the ground of the Japanese team, quickly ejecting out.

“The French team scored 180 points, 0-15!

Referee announced loudly.

After scoring, Tristan raised his hand with a chuckle, placed it gracefully around his waist, and made a pose.

“Roar!”

“The French team! The French team! The French team!”

Seeing this scene, the audience boiled, and countless audiences flushed and shouted in excitement.

In contrast, the supporters of the Japanese team are extremely dignified.

“The strength of the French team players should not be underestimated!”

Tachibana kippei said very seriously.

*****

boom!

“The French team scored 0-30!”

“Roar!”

“French team!”

Di Modi also hit back and scored, and when he put on a victory pose, the audience was a sensation again.

boom!

call out!

Woolen cloth!

“The Japanese team scored 0-40!

On the court, referee’s voice came from time to time, and the score was constantly changing.

Stare!

“Ho!”

Shiraishi ran quickly, swinging the tennis ball back hard.

In the process of constantly hitting back tennis, he is also watching his opponent carefully.

But the more you observe, the heavier his heart is.

“So strong!”

Shiraishi couldn’t help but drank low in his heart. .

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