Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

The boy next to him raised his brows lightly, he raised his head, his eyes were blank: "What are they doing?"

"how?"

The young man at the head of the plane said quite unexpectedly: "Noah, are you interested in this team?"

"Ah."

The blond boy said solemnly: "This is a team with very strong potential. If we meet in the group stage, Australia may be very dangerous..."

Chapter [-] Experts from Various Countries

Noah Gorgias.

The Australian, who was originally a talented tennis genius, became blind and could no longer play tennis.Otherwise, he can definitely become the leader of the Australian team's junior and intermediate level.

"Noah."

The head of the plane next to him, his brother's JJ Gorgias, shook his head and said, "The Japanese team is nothing to worry about. Our real opponents are the United States and England!"

He didn't dare to think about the behemoth like big4.

Although the Australian team has developed well in recent years and has home field advantage this year, it only has a chance to lose in the face of an opponent at the level of Big4.

"Ah."

Noah nodded and smiled slightly.

He loves to play chess, and before he lost his sight, his tennis style was to see his opponents as pieces on a chessboard.Until the end of the game, the opponent does not know how he lost.

"Watch out for the Byodoin Phoenix."

He shook his head and said, "In the Japanese team, he is close to a big leader. I'm afraid that our leader is not his opponent."

"Is that guy..."

Thinking of Byodoin, Gorgias' expression changed slightly.

That was a terrifying existence that was tied with the Swiss professional player Amadis.This person alone will allow the Japanese team to cross the threshold of the World Cup with half a foot.

"After this year's competition, he may be a professional player."

Noah smiled and said, "This World Championship will be the time for him to show his talents. If we meet him, try to avoid playing against him. As for that person..."

Thinking of the junior high school student who was one year older than himself, he shook his head and said, "Ignore him for the time being. His existence, like Byodoin, can only affect part of the group stage. If the overall strength is not strong, there are a few star players. It's useless."

This is the way a good chess player thinks.

The strength of one child cannot affect the overall situation.In his opinion, the Japanese team is like this, and it belongs to a seriously partial team.Deformity development cannot be sustained.

the other side.

There are also players from other countries playing on the beach.

Black, white, yellow, everyone looks extraordinary.Some are burly and muscular, and their height alone is daunting.

Some, you can attract countless eyes at that stop.

The most conspicuous of them is the French team.

The capital is Paris, known as the fashion capital. Contestants who are influenced by art and fashion shows can be amazed by simply walking to that stop with their hips on their hips.

"Cut, boring stuff."

Glancing at the attire of the French team, Akujin, with his gray hair rising and his face full of rebelliousness, sneered: "What can you do on the field with this kind of thing?"

"Young man, don't talk too much."

At this time, Watanabe, who kept the nose of the plane and showed a simple and honest smile, shook his head and said: "As one of the big 4, the strength of the French team is not as simple as it seems. If you are deceived by the actions of the fashion show, then you are in danger."

"Hmph, who do you think you are?"

Akujin glanced at Watanabe coldly, and sneered: "How dare you point fingers at me, sir?"

"It looks good."

Watanabe shook his head: "I just hope that when you are on the field, you can also have this kind of ambition."

"Damn it, you..."

"elder brother!"

At this time, a girl in a floral dress who looked like she came out of a fairy tale ran over, hugged Watanabe and said, "Long time no see, I miss you!"

"Chloe?"

Watanabe was also very surprised: "Why did you come here too?"

"Brother's game, can I not come?"

The girl smiled mischievously, jumped up and touched Watanabe's smooth head, and said with a smile: "This time it's not just me, my parents are here. Huh..."

Suddenly, she saw Akujin and couldn't help laughing: "Hello, my name is Chloe, please take care of me."

"Ah, ah?"

Akutsu was taken aback.

Then, there was a hint of red on his pale and sickly face: "Please, please take care..."