Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

The big red-haired man in Field [-].

And the short man with brown hair and round face who always follows him, smiling all day.

Recently, the plane head that came with Byodoin gave him a very strong sense of oppression.But that is more intuitive, the power contained in the body.

Others, even those in the third year of high school, had never made him feel this way.

"This guy, seems to have seen it somewhere."

On the other side, the Iron Man's eyes narrowed slightly.

The silver-haired young man walking out from the opposite side had an extraordinary temperament on his body, which made him not dare to be careless.Moreover, he had a faint feeling that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

"Don't break the iron man, the leader of the second court?"

Shiraishi smiled and said, "In other words, after defeating you, this place belongs to us, right?"

"Innocent!"

Although I don't know why there is a sense of familiarity, Bupo sneered when he heard the other party's words.

Swish!

He pointed his racket at Shiraishi and sneered, "Do you think you can beat me with five goals?"

"of course not."

Baishi shook his head, looking unbroken with a half-smile, and said, "Let me guess, your limit should be eight to nine, right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Bu Po's face changed slightly, but it quickly disappeared.

But in his heart, he was on high alert for this unfamiliar opponent.

He was indeed able to play eight balls in a row, but he was barely able to hit nine balls. The best result was three out of ten.But even so, he is already the super genius in the entire dormitory, second only to that Tokugawa in the first year.

Therefore, Kurobe will put him on the second court as a team leader to improve the overall strength of the court.

But now, the unknown person in front of him has guessed his specific number at once.

"By chance?"

The thoughts in his mind kept spinning, and for a while, he didn't respond.

"let's start."

Shiraishi shook his head, maybe it was the identity of a newcomer, and this unbroken did not have the kind of arrogance and conceit when facing Yukimura in the original book.

He turned and stepped back to the back of the pitch.

He raised his right hand, and under the inexplicable eyes of everyone, he stretched out a finger and said, "One ball!"

What do you mean?

Outside the venue, including the black jackets, they were also a little confused.

"If you can beat me a 690 goals."

The corner of Baishi's mouth twitched slightly, and said lightly, "I lose!"

what?

Hearing that, all the other stadium players who wore red and white coats and came to watch the fun changed their color.

"This kid!"

Someone whispered: "Is it too arrogant?"

"Although Bupo is only the first year of high school, his strength has steadily entered the first field. Even, it is not impossible to compete for the last few places."

"Yes."

Someone echoed: "I remember that he originally wanted to compete for the 19th and 20th positions. The two seniors in high school were scared to train for a week. As a result, he did not participate in the shuffling battle."

"Insanity!"

Bupu Iron Man narrowed his eyes, and a strange white light reflected from his dark pupils.

He sneered: "Serve, don't say I didn't let you."

Bang!

The voice fell, and a white light shot out quickly. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, it landed at his feet and quickly bounced out.

Swish!

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Shiraishi.

I saw him slowly retracting the racket, and said with a light smile: "15-0!"

Chapter Twelve Mirror Eyes

"Damn!"

After reacting, he couldn't help but glared at the other party.

This kind of serve came too fast, beyond his expectations.What angered him even more was that the other party was undeclaring the war and did not give him a chance to prepare at all.