Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

As a hidden national-level player, Mushou knows how terrifying the real national top players are.

Take Mu Shou himself as an example, he is not only the ace of the team, but also a needle-like presence.More importantly, he taught everyone a lot of stunts and broadened their horizons.

Although Higa's strength has never been revealed in the whole country.But Mushou was sure that if he let go of the constraints, Higachu would definitely be able to enter the whole country.

However, his own ambitions are too big.

What he wants is more than a simple national qualification.It's the quarter-finals, the quarter-finals, or even that pinnacle position.Therefore, at his request, Higazhong fell into a dormant state, disappearing from the powers of the country.

Therefore, Mushou did not dare to underestimate Shiraishi, who was the top player in the country and the head of the Tennis Department of the top four in the country.

"Eight households!"

At this moment, Shiraishi looked at the young man beside him who was eagerly watching the game.The latter was excited for a while, and nodded quickly: "Supervisor, I am here!"

"Ah."

Bai Shi nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'll give you ten minutes to warm up."

ten minutes?

Hachinohe was stunned for a moment, and then his face was shocked.

In other words, the acting supervisor actually thought that the Nagasaki brothers could defeat these two within ten minutes?

impossible……

Rao's character is as straightforward as he is, and he can't help but be suspicious.And as if seeing through his heart, Shiraishi couldn't help laughing: "Why, you don't want to play anymore?"

"no no!"

Hachinohe waved his hands again and again, and immediately went out holding the racket.

"interesting."

In the stands, the curiosity of Nanjiro and the blond youth couldn't help but hang up.The two found that it seemed that not only Shiraishi, but also the young man with glasses on the opposite side was not an ordinary character.

"interesting."

The blond youth raised the corners of his mouth lightly, evoking a slight arc.

Originally, among the young Japanese players, only the one called Byodoin and Echizen Ryuya, who had just joined their team, could enter his vision.

Unexpectedly, there are two good junior high school students in a small Okinawa.

"Junior high school students..."

Thinking of the changed rules for next year's competition, the corners of his eyes could not help but curl up, as if he was calculating something.

Swish!

Swish!

On the court, the Nagasaki brothers became more and more skilled.The superimposed mirage of the two of them made Shiranui and Aragaki dazzled and sweated. From the beginning, they hadn't judged them accurately.

Swish!

The racket was swung out, but it was a real blow.The two were stunned for a while, and had to give up the action of catching the ball, and lowered their heads in despair.

boom!

The tennis ball landed and scored, and the referee sounded.

"At the end of the game, the Nagasaki team of Namikawa Middle School won, with a score of 6-1!"

Won!

On the edge of the court, Minister Omiya, who was originally nervous, clenched his fist tightly.

"Can win, really can win."

Shiraishi didn't lie to him, and Higa, who was facing him, was not invincible.Even Omiya felt a little regretful in his heart: "If Aoki and the others were more confident just now, I'm afraid it's not without a chance..."

This is tennis.

Two completely different thoughts and ideas are likely to produce different results.But unfortunately, there is no if in tennis either.

"Next, as long as there is one person in Hachinohe and Yamato who can win."

As long as he can drag the game to the finals, then he will make another move to end the game perfectly.

"We won, uncle and auntie, Kuranosuke and the others won."

In the stands, Nanako said excitedly, that little fan fist was constantly waving, and seeing Echizen Rinko's brows could not help frowning, but Nanjirou next to him nodded and said, "Yes, this kid does have some skills."

It was the Nagasaki brothers who won, but it was Shiraishi who he praised.

Who is Nanjiro? Judging from the momentum of both sides in the game and the process of the previous game, he understands that this kid has transformed a team.

If he guessed correctly, this tennis club called Lang Chuan must have been a mess before.

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke?"

His long and narrow warrior eyes slowly opened, but some curious thoughts rose in his heart. "I don't know, how is your tennis playing..."

Chapter [-] The Flexible Fat Man

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