Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

And Tono himself also has self-knowledge. Although his strength is barely ranked in the Japanese U-17, he has not yet reached the level of attention to Philip, who has stepped into the world-class with half a foot.

He couldn't figure out why the other party would stare at him.

"I've loved 'swords' since I was a kid."

Philip looked at his opponent and said, "But my brother never looked at me directly, so I scratched his face with a sword."

He said this with inexplicable excitement and excitement in his eyes.But then, his eyes became a little gloomy.

"My father was angry. After that, I never touched the sword again. But I loved it and swore that I would never leave it, so I learned secretly, but in the end I didn't have the chance to play until I met it. …”

Saying that, he raised the racket in his hand.

In his eyes, there was a touch of infatuation.

But combined with its ruthless and cruel game style, it makes people shudder.

Crazy because of the sword, but can't get the pleasure he wants.And when this obsession merged with tennis, the terrifying tennis madman was born!

"Hey!"

At this moment, a dissatisfied voice sounded behind Philip.

Tono, who fell to the ground, was stunned.

The audience above, everyone in the Japanese team, was also a little stunned.

"It's almost done, don't delay my game."

I saw a sunny and handsome young man on the field. He was carrying a light red racket. His handsome facial features made people's eyes shine, and the corners of his slightly upturned mouth revealed a strong confidence.

It's him?

Tono was startled.

The other side, isn't that the genius of the England U-17?

Philip frowned and said coldly, "Horn, what do you want to do?"

"Can't hear you?"

The talented young man, England's No. 2 Heller Enque, as if he didn't hear it, looked at Tono playfully: "I think, you don't want to continue playing with this lunatic, right?"

amount.

Everyone was stunned again.

Philip's pupils shrank.

He did not expect that this person would not give him face in front of so many people.But before he could speak, a weak voice rang out.

"I abstain."

I saw Tono struggling to stand up, his left hand trembling and he motioned to the referee: "I abstained in this game."

"no!"

Philip narrowed his eyes.

He was just about to make a move, but the other party abstained.It was as if he took off his clothes and trousers and jumped up excitedly, but the girl said that her relatives were coming.

How does this make him reconciled?

hum!

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from him.

"Guy!"

Seeing this, head coach Evelyn hurriedly spoke up.But Philip didn't seem to intend to give her face, and forced to take action at this time.

"No one can stop me, no one!"

Philip laughed wildly, like a madman who had lost the restraint of the rules, and hit a fierce serve.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew out and aimed straight at Tono, who was terrified and unable to think.

This is blatant revenge.

As an England u-17NO.3, when did he let the opponent leave calmly after being beaten?

No!

nobody!

"Haha, hahaha..."

He laughed wildly, like a demon who lost his mind.Especially when he saw the bewildered, wax-white complexion of the other party, his heart was full of pleasure.

however.

Just as the tennis was about to knock Tono flying, a thick palm stretched out and blocked Tono.

Snapped!

A soft sound.