His words brought a gleam of light to Mu Shou's eyes.
"Um."
Sanada responded with a gentle wooden hand.
Just the hand holding the racket tightly reveals the seriousness of the owner.
"Whoosh...whoosh...!"
"
“I really can’t even win a game!
"
“This group of people is really strong!
"
The high school students on Court No. 2 were gasping for air on the sidelines with disbelief on their faces.
As high school students on the second court of this training camp, they naturally have their pride.
but now...
The pride in their hearts has been completely torn to pieces by these brats in black uniforms.
"Why, there's no one left who can be Eishiro's opponent!"
Tian Renzhi also laughed after seeing that no one was fighting Mu Shou for a long time.
"Then Court No. 2 belongs to us!"
Shido Ryo said with a sneer.
Bang! Bang! Bang!~~
As soon as Shishido Ryo finished speaking, a series of hitting sounds immediately rang in everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards, a golden drizzle fell towards Mu Shou's side.
Before everyone could scream in surprise, Mu Shu had already reacted.
Whoosh!
A black light swept forward and immediately wiped out all the golden light.
Bang! Bang! Bang!~~
All the tennis balls were hit back by the wooden hand.
Hitting multiple balls in a row is just a piece of cake for today’s wooden players.
Everyone looked in the direction where the ball came from, and at the right end Wei Tailang was slowly walking down the stairs.
"On the right side, Wei Tailang, although he is not a senior in high school, he is the strongest player on the second court."
An Shijin naturally also learned about the return of the losing group.
When he came to court No. 2, he saw Wei Tailang's figure on the right end.
"Oh? That would be interesting."
Atobe raised his head and smiled.
The strongest player on Court 2?
He wanted to see what level this guy had.
Yukimura, Tezuka and Shiraishi were more concerned about Tanejima, Irie, Oni and Tokugawa who came to this golf course with Amuro Jin.
These people don't seem to be easy to mess with.
...
"Right end!"
"Hurry up and dampen the arrogance of these guys! Bring back the face of Court No. 2!"
The high school students on Court No. 2 seemed to have found their backbone after seeing the right end.
As the strongest player on Court No. 2, the right end player indeed has the qualification to become the anchor in the minds of everyone on Court No. 2.
"You've already been beaten to a pulp, so why should you care about face now..."
After hearing this, the person on the right side just spoke softly.
But his words made all the high school students on Court No. 2 lower their heads.
Indeed, they have been completely defeated.
He was defeated by these junior high school brats who were far different in age from him.
"It's the right end... I don't know how much this kid has improved."
Ru Jiang said calmly.
"Irie-senpai, who is this person on the right end?"
Ping Guba turned around and asked.
As one of the students who went to Maikozaka Middle School, Hirakoba naturally knew Irie.
And he also believes that Irie is definitely a member of the No. 1 court.
After all, Irie, who was able to suppress Bokutou back then, couldn't possibly make any progress now.
"He, his strength is not bad. He also played all the way from Court No. 16 to Court No. 2."
Irie said with a smile.
"What happened next? Didn't he continue the challenge?"
Hiraguba then asked.
"I have to ask Amuro this question. He had already entered the right end of Court No. 2 and lost to Amuro in a shuffle. He lost miserably that time."
"He once said that he would not initiate a shuffle until he became absolutely powerful."
"Actually, he is indeed qualified to enter Court No. 1."
Irie looked at the right end of the field and smiled.
Wei Tailang on the right end certainly has talent, otherwise he would not have been able to climb from Court No. 16 to Court No. 2 in just a few months.
It's a pity that talent is limited after all.
He is far from qualified to be a member of the twenty-man roster of that army.
And this is also the reason why Wei Tailang on the right end chose to stick to the No. 2 court, which is the place where he once tasted the bitter fruit of failure.
And he knows that Court No. 1 is not the end at all, but the starting point.
Even entering the No. 1 court before becoming stronger is just a futile effort.
After hearing what Irie said, many people looked at Amuro with surprised eyes.
Did An Shijin defeat the man in front of him a long time ago?!
"Hey! Right end! The opponent in front of you is Amuro's teammate."
"You don't want to lose to his teammates in front of Amuro, right?"
Taneshima made a trumpet with his hand and shouted loudly towards the right end of the field.
Hearing this, Wei Tailang's somewhat cold face finally showed emotion.
An Shijin!
How long has it been since he heard this name!
Since he is An Shijin's teammate, he must be more serious.
After hearing Taneshima's words, Kute's eyes also shone brightly.
Amuro?!
Anyone or anything related to An Shijin will make Mu Shou particularly concerned.
It seems that the other party was once defeated by Amuro.
Then Mu Shou realized that he could not lose his position too much.
This game must be taken seriously.
"The game begins! One set determines the winner! Wei Tailang's serve from the right end."
...
Whoa!
On the right end, Wei Tailang glanced at the wooden hand and threw the tennis ball in his hand.
boom!
There was a crisp sound.
The roaring ball shadow, supported by the amazing ball speed, directly hit the inner corner of the receiving area in front of the wooden hand at a small angle.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
This kind of serve is enough for everyone to understand that Wei Tailang's strength on the right end is completely different from those high school students on the second court.
Tap tap tap~~
Then there was a burst of dense footsteps.
On the right end, Wei Tailang moved directly from the position near the right bottom corner to the left half with his long legs.
His right side of the court was cleared.
"Um?"
Many people frowned.
What kind of play is this... just shorting your right side?!
Although Mu Shu didn't know what the opponent wanted to do, the right side of the wide open door was really tempting.
boom!
The straight streamer flipped forward, aiming directly at the empty field on the right at the right end.
Facing the wooden hand's ball, Wei Tailang on the right side naturally reacted.
I saw him turn around in a flash and come to the left side.
With a simple stroke, he knocked back the wooden hand's straight ball.
"What a fast foot! But this time the hole on his left side was forced to be even bigger."
"Hit the ball to his left, Eishiro!"
Mu Shou naturally doesn't need others to point him out. With his ability, how could he not see the other person's faults?
boom!
A powerful backhand half-volley exploded instantly.
This ball is faster and stronger than before.
Under the gaze of everyone, the right end stood in the right half of the court. The ball flew over half of the court and then turned straight.
He turned directly to the opposite direction, which is where Wei Tailang was standing on the right end.
boom!
Naturally, the right end will not be polite when faced with a ball sent to the goal.
The powerful force was poured into it, and the tennis ball rolled back was as heavy and powerful as a cannonball.
"Weird thing!
Why doesn’t Eishiro hit the ball to his left?”
"That's it!"
Not only Hiraguba and Tian Hitoshi were confused, others also frowned.
"Heh... the right side of the right end will never be crossed."
Upon seeing this, the high school students on Court No. 2 also sneered directly.
This is the strength of Wei Tailang, the leader of their second court on the right side.