Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

The level of attack and water Atsube just showed has surpassed that of most high school students.But even so, it still can't threaten a player like him who is in charge of the ball-court.

However, Shinoda Saburo saw through those sharp eyes that Atobe was not using his true strength.

"of course."

Wei Tailang on the right side shook his head and smiled and said, "Not everyone can gain that person's trust."

This game is a crucial battle for junior high school students.

And regardless of the previous Fuji, Chitose, or the fierce Tachibana who was not selected, he chose this arrogant guy, which shows his status in that one's heart.

Birds of a feather flock together.

The strength of the person who can be recognized will be so poor.

"Next time."

At this time, the referee continued: "Sanada Genichiro on the sixth field, please take your place to the third player on the fifth field."

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, the tall and burly high school student stepped forward.He is imposing, walking with wind every step of the way, and you can imagine the strength of his leg muscles.

This person is Mikami Sa, a sophomore power player.

Perhaps under the influence of ghosts, every movement of Mikami showed that powerful aura.Unfortunately, he met Sanada.

The latter's expression was solemn, and the two sharp-edged eyebrows raised slightly, but they completely blocked the other party's momentum.At the same time, a sharp aura that seemed to split everything erupted from him.

"Well!"

Mikami snorted, but he couldn't bear Sanada's aura, and was forced to step back.

"This kind of momentum..."

The grimace outside the arena moved slightly.

He saw a familiar shadow on Sanada.However, that person's aura was even more domineering, and the kind of determination and perseverance that Sanada did not have.

"This kid has practiced kendo, and his realm is not low."

With just one glance, the ghost saw through Sanada's aura.At the same time, he also understood that this was the last foreshadowing in Shiraishi's script.

Sasuke Mikami is obviously not Sanada's opponent.

ten minutes later.

Sanada looked at the high school student who was half-kneeling in front of him, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.Immediately, under the shocked gazes of the surrounding high school students, he turned and returned to the crowd.

"You're slow."

Atobe sneered: "This kind of stuff, it only takes seven minutes for me."

Sanada didn't answer, he looked at Shiraishi, and a smile appeared on his face that was gradually developing towards Tezuka's paralyzed expression.It was a sneer, but it was more like a sneer in a detective novel, waiting for the protagonist to reveal the truth.

"Now, let's start the singles match."

At this time, the referee looked at the list of appearances and was about to read it out, but his expression changed slightly.

tread!

Without waiting for him to speak, a crimson 'flame' stepped forward in the direction of the high school student.At the same time, countless eyes were focused on him.

"It's him?"

In the junior high school students, there was a low cry.

This person is the same weirdo who scared the yellow-haired high school student away when they first came to u-17.Although he doesn't know the specific strength of the opponent, he can be the person in charge of Field [-], at least at the peak level of the country.

tread!

The next moment, a figure appeared among the junior high school students.

Seeing him, Yamabuki's face changed, and he couldn't help but say, "Akujin, you..."

"Crap!"

Akujin scolded, looked at the ghost on the opposite side, and said coldly, "I'm here as promised!"

"You go back."

However, the ghost shook his head and said: "You are not my opponent, at least not now. And my opponent in this game is not you. Step back and watch this game."

The words fell, and the junior high school students couldn't help but widen their eyes.The rebellious Akujin actually stepped back.

"A, Akutsu..."

Qianshi felt unreal.

He even guessed that Akujin in front of him was a fake.On the court, the ghost's gaze swept to the junior high school students, and a powerful aura was brewing, as if an impending storm.

Feeling this pressure, Yukimura and Tezuka stepped forward at the same time, but there was a figure standing in front of them.

With his back to the two of them, Shiraishi said lightly, "He's my... prey."

The voice fell, and he stepped forward.

tread!