Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Qian Shi, who stood up, smacked his mouth, put on his shoes and socks, and followed silently.

Chapter [-] Cross-beat practice

night.

Deep in the mountains, the cold autumn wind blew through, making the two-story small building, which was flickering with dim lights, even more desolate.

Drop drop, drop drop!

The room was still dark.The difference is that the staff who were guarding in front of the big screen are gone, only the black part in the off-white suit jacket with curly brown hair is still there.

"Well……"

Looking at the information book delivered in the afternoon, deep disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"There's nothing I can do. These are high school students after screening, and there are not many real elites."

With a sigh, he opened another booklet, which was the physical data book for junior high school students.The first one is the data of the front door and Wakigo.

"Maki no Teng's team members?"

Seeing the introduction of the other party, Kurobe couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Shepherd's Vine!

This name, in the current u-17, is known to everyone.However, after looking at the other party's data in all aspects, he shook his head in disappointment: "The jumping power is average, the speed is average, and the strength is barely, a typical barbarian type player."

Empty has power, no brain.

After just one glance, Kurobe came to a conclusion.

"I'm afraid that guy didn't expect that after he left, the representatives sent by Muzhiteng were at this level, right?"

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

That guy's personality is too bad, his behavior is very domineering, and he doesn't even care about the three coaches.Now, knowing the predicament of Makinoto, Kurobe's mood has improved a lot.

"what?"

Continuing to scroll down, his eyes lit up: "Qianshi Qingchun, the data is very good."

Compared with the appalling data before, Qianshi's various abilities are simply not too gorgeous.Excellent jumping, excellent strength, without hesitation, Kurobe put a red tick on Qianshi's name.

After that, there were also many players with good data.But compared with Qianshi, it is still a bit worse.

"Chonghong Huadi?"

"Yes, good physical fitness."

"Atobe Keigo, um..."

Seeing this, Kurobe's brows shrugged involuntarily.

After a long time, his deeply locked brows slowly opened: "I didn't expect that there are such powerful people among junior high school students."

Although this data is only a preliminary test, he can see a lot of things in it.Judging from his years of experience, this person can also play in the current U-17 after training for a while.

"Liu Lian Er, not bad."

"Sanada Genichiro, hiss..."

Seeing this person, Kurobe couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Compared with the previous data of the trace department, Sanada's is undoubtedly stronger.Speed, strength, and neural responses are all excellent choices. Compared with him, Qianshi, who had gorgeous data before, seemed mediocre again.

"It's really surprising."

With a sigh, he couldn't help remembering the smiling words of the head coach when he came back from a trip last time and learned that the World Tennis Association had changed the rules.

'It's not bad, it's not bad, the rules have been changed well'

Thinking of this, his dark brown eyes flashed a ray of brilliance: "It seems that there are many notable objects among junior high school students."

However, the following player data disappointed Kurobe.

The only one who can be considered good is a player named Guanyue.But compared to the previous Qianshi, it was still a bit worse.

"there is none left?"

Turning to the end, there was no dazzling data, and Kurobe's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.In his impression, that person's data seems to have not been seen yet, right?

"and many more!"

Suddenly, he turned to look to the side, on a piece of paper placed alone.When he opened it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke..."

Without this person, there is basically no sense for the u-17 to intervene in this youth tryout.

However, when Kurobe read the other party's information, he was silent.

Swish!

Taking out the pen, he drew a big black question mark on Shiraishi's information.

pat!

After turning off the lamp, he walked out of the room and looked up.His eyes could not help but fall on the young man who was playing the sax under the moonlight.