Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

I saw a group of young people with extraordinary temperament walking towards the passage, headed by a young man with silver hair.

The broadcast also sounded timely: "Now, welcome to the team in this warm-up match - the Japanese representative team!"

"Japan?"

"It doesn't seem so great, does it?"

"Well, ranked eighteenth. I'm afraid this game is not much to watch."

"That's fine. I'm here to see, but the national team of the king. Hey! These guys are lucky to have the king of the country as their opponent, haha..."

In the auditorium, the white audience was talking.

As for the Japanese team, which is ranked [-]th in the world, they are almost all joking, and the rest of the people are mostly looking at the team with sympathy.

"Team Japan..."

On the highest passage, the expressions of some youths wearing national team jackets changed slightly.Unlike ordinary spectators, they have a deep understanding of the Japanese team.This is Switzerland, which once narrowly beat the big 4 in the round robin, completely defeated the England team and dropped it from the top five teams.

"Is that person Shiraishi Kuranosuke?"

On the high platform, a dark-skinned young man wearing a white turban narrowed his eyes.On him, wearing the 'white cross' coat of the Swiss team, is the leader of the Swiss team with the title of King of Skills, Amadeus!

He glanced at Shiraishi, then looked away and looked at Byodoin behind him: "Is it recovering well... eh? Did you pay attention?"

in the stadium.

Byodoin looked up and glanced at the other party lightly.His lips parted slightly, as if to say something.And Amadis, who could read his lips, shook his head and said, "Just don't lose too ugly later... Well, they're already here."

Swish!

The camera turned and landed on another channel.

In an instant.

The stadium fell silent in an instant.

The eyes of the audience all looked at the solid, tall figure walking out of the passageway.

"Dé country!"

"Dé country!"

"Dé country!"

Polk!

The one who came to win was the head general and team leader of the national team, Polk.His temperament is plain but extraordinary, as if after experiencing all kinds of hardships, the strong confidence that radiates from the depths of his heart.

One person is enough to support the entire national team.

And the players behind him are all in good spirits.The domineering arrogance that belongs to the kingdom of kings alone is transformed into the purest self-confidence, which is reflected in them.

The appearance of the dé national team can be regarded as taking the momentum of the stadium to the extreme.

"It's him?"

In the Japanese team, Tokugawa's eyes locked on Polk.He remembered that he had seen this man in the parking lot.

"Then why did he come to Japan in the first place? Did something happen when I left?"

Tokugawa was very surprised. He had never heard about ghosts or Irie about this matter.That just means they didn't know Polk had been to the u-17 either.

"It's him?"

He looked at Shiraishi, who looked indifferent.

There was a hint of war in those brown-black eyes.Although it was only for a moment, it made Tokugawa feel a powerful and unmatched fighting spirit.

"hiss!"

Tokugawa gasped in his heart: "He sees that Polk as... prey?!!"

Chapter [-] First Battle

before the net.

Players from both countries salute each other.

"It looks pretty good."

Long Ya said with a smile: "At least in terms of momentum, these guys are not lost to the national team. Moreover, the situation of the Japanese team is quite interesting!"

Ok?

heard.

The people of the US team looked over curiously.

Then, in the team of the country, Polk took a step forward and stepped forward with an indifferent expression.The representative of the Japanese team surprised everyone.

"It's him?"

The soft and feminine Chico Ballentine was surprised: "He is actually a representative? Isn't this position from the Byodoin?"

More me on my behalf?

Many people watched this scene in surprise.Their eyes turned to Byodoin, but only listening to him snorted coldly, which made many mentally weak suffer a dark loss.