Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"It's almost starting?"

On the slow-moving bus, a young man with blond hair and a face full of vicissitudes looked at the scenery outside the window and said with a smile, "I hope that guy, don't send all the elites out at once."

It was none other than the Byodoin Phoenix.

"Tokugawa."

Suddenly, Byodoin turned around, looked at the silent black-haired youth beside him, and said, "Tokugawa, do you want to join my camp?"

"dream."

Tokugawa spit out two words coldly.

Everyone in the car smiled, and Watanabe, who kept the nose of the plane, suddenly smiled and said: "If the ghost knew that the talents who had been cultivated for two years would end up fleeing, I don't know what to think."

"I didn't run away."

Tokugawa looked grim: "I just want to take a look at the outside world."

"world?"

Byodoin was quite surprised, and immediately joked: "Aren't some people elite returnees? They should have a good understanding of the so-called world!"

"In the beginning, I was indeed too naive."

Tokugawa was rarely angry. He looked at the receding scenery outside the window, his eyes faint: "Those so-called worlds are only under the protection of the club. The real world is even more cruel."

"Protect?"

Hearing this, Watanabe suddenly laughed.

That kind of mocking and pitiful smile of 13 made Tokugawa stunned.He looked around, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Even Maori, who was a year younger than him, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Innocent."

Byodoin sneered: "The world has never been that simple..."

u-17.

on the field.

The blonde Tachibana strode out, dunking the racket in his hand.

"Blasting Ball!"

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The shadow of the ball flew out of the sky.

On the opposite side, Mutsu Yubu, who was entangled in white air, looked up indifferently, and swept the racket in his hand casually.

Bang!

Instant burst ball.

On the opposite side, Chitose, who was waiting for the tennis ball to land, had talent flickering in his eyes.Gently lower the head of the racket and aim at everything on the tennis ball.

Snapped!

The tennis ball flew out lightly.

"Nice trick."

On the opposite side, Yuuma Mutsu, whose expression was equally indifferent, spoke up.His speed was so fast that he caught up with Chitose's slice in a blink of an eye.

Immediately, the racket rubbed the tennis ball sharply.

Bang!

One hit score!

"So strong!"

Orange exhaled, only to feel the huge pressure constantly rolling over.Chitose nodded, the two of them were even more powerful than Suzuki and Wuwei.

"Do you still want to see the vastness of the world?"

Mutsu hurriedly opened his mouth, his voice was cold and full of ridicule.In his opinion, the two junior high school students in front of them didn't have the slightest bit of self-knowledge, thinking that they could do with a little strength.

This kind of person, he has seen too many in the World Championship, and defeated too many.

"of course."

The orange voice replied.

Immediately, the dark red lion breath on his body surged again.On the other side, the white brilliance on Chitose's body was also constantly turning.

"It's useless."

Yuma Mutsu shook his head and said, "This move has no effect on us who are in tune. In the end, it's just futile."

"Not necessarily."

The orange lion pupil was full of fighting intent, and the dark red aura on his body suddenly rose.Almost at the same time, the white brilliance on Chitose also expanded.

hum!