Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"a lot of. ……"

Lim smiled, but seeing the other party's unkind eyes, he quickly said: "We talked a lot, but most of them were the King of Destruction."

Evelyn raised her brows: "Continue."

"Ah."

Lime nodded and said: "Camus said, let's pay attention to the Japanese team. When the King of Destruction left, they played a game. Although I don't know the result, but listening to his tone, that game must be very exciting."

"Well."

Evelyn squinted her eyes. If what Rem said wasn't fake, then the King of Destruction's strength was definitely more than what he showed now.

However, this is not what she cares more about.

"What did you do in America?"

Her eyes under the sunglasses were like mirrors, and she locked onto the greatly changed player in front of her: "You should know what the result of breaking away from team management without authorization is."

"Of course I know."

Rem shrugged and smiled, and under Evelyn's suspicious gaze, he took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose, then took the badge (special type) on his chest in his hand and flicked it towards him.

"So, I quit England U-17s."

"What did you say?"

Evelyn stood up, but Lem didn't give her a chance to ask questions. She turned and left the court. At the same time, 3.5 said with emotion and sigh: "The stage in England is still too small."

After speaking, he disappeared into the passage.

As the head coach, Evelyn's rare clenched fists made her face extremely ugly.

"what happened?"

In the crowd, Tris frowned and said, "Isn't that person Lime just now, he fell out with the head coach?"

Everyone looked at each other.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Joey's face suddenly changed: "Look, Heller's trick has been cracked!"

Swish!

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the stadium.

There.

A sturdy figure swung the racket like an ancient god of war!

ps: Yesterday I went too far in cultivating immortals, but today I have been in a bad state, and I felt dizzy. Today is just one chapter.

Chapter [-]: The Real King of Destruction

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the originally hazy stadium was torn into two halves in an instant.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire center court seemed to be cracked.

"what is that?"

Tris was stunned, as if he had seen the end of the world.In those azure blue pupils, a figure that was not tall, but filled with a terrifying aura was reflected.

duke!

Destruction King Duke!

Not only him, but also the surrounding England U-17 players watched this scene in shock.

Back to the ball!

This man hit Heller's return ball head-on!

"It looks like you still have some spare energy left."

On the opposite side, Heller looked at the tennis ball rushing towards him, and stroked his broken hair gracefully, with a very natural expression, as if he was in control of everything in his hands.

"Feel sorry."

Immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an indifferent smile: "I only used [-]% of my strength just now."

"What 17?"

Hearing this, the audience, especially the Japanese team, trembled instinctively.

Sixty percent?

The strength to hang Watanabe just now is only [-]%?

This is too scary, isn't it? ! !

"Is this No.2 in England?"

Mitsugu's face sank, this is not the first time he has felt this way.In the previous few games, England had an absolute crush on Japan.

Even the only victory was luck.