Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

He does what he says and doesn't dwell on winning or losing.

Very unrestrained and calm, adding a temperament that no one has ever seen in Shiraishi.

"Shiroishi-kun."

Just as he was about to leave, Tanegashima turned his head and said with a smile: "I said, you and I are not enemies. At least, not recently."

Whoa!

After speaking, he mentioned his jacket and walked away with his racket in between.

"Isn't it the enemy?"

Tanegashima's pun made Shiraishi think of many things, and his eyes gradually glowed.Immediately, he looked at the way of Ping Shan next to him: "Minister Ping Shan, go, I will take you to see Senior Yuan Zhe."

"Yuanzhe is here too?"

Ping Shanzhi was a little surprised, but more joyful.He did not expect that in this unfamiliar base, three generations of Sitianbao Temple could gather together.

At the moment, he and Shiraishi returned to the dormitory together.

night.

Shiraishi, Yuan Zhe, and Hei Shanzhi got some food and took them to a remote stadium. While eating, they talked about their experiences in the past year.

at the same time.

Paris, which is 7 hours away from Tokyo, is exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

On the Roland Garros stadium, the red sun is in the lead, but more enthusiastic than the hot sun is the ubiquitous cheers of the entire stadium.

"Great Russia!"

"An invincible alliance!"

"Unbreakable oath!"

Around the stadium, there were bursts of fierce cheers.

"What a terrible nation!"

Looking at the top, a brown-haired young man supporting the railing smiled and said, "Seriously, I would rather compete with those Germans than with these polar bears."

Albert Federer.

The sophomore representative of the Swiss team, with a strong talent for strength, is a very special existence in the Swiss team that is good at skill flow.

But even he didn't want to compete with the team waving the tricolor on the field.Not to mention victory or defeat, it is definitely a torture physically.

"Yes."

A young man with pale blond hair and a few freckles on his face smiled.He looked at the court with a smile and looked at the Russians with strong arms and strong backs. He said with a headache: "I heard that in a football match in England a while ago, 200 Russian bears beat more than a thousand British guys away."

Henry Nobel III.

The sophomore representative of the Swiss team, a young golfer with superhuman insight and skills, even has a place in the world rankings.

"Normal thing."

Among the few people, the young man wearing a cloth cap and curly black hair said calmly.Hearing this, a rather bookish young man next to him pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "Amadeus, you asked us to come here, wouldn't you be watching those Russians slaughter these Japanese?"

"I didn't call you here."

The black curly-haired man, Amadeus, the representative of the Swiss team's sophomore year, spoke calmly 763.While speaking, his eyes fell on the court, and he saw a young man with blond hair and a face full of vicissitudes.

"The Court of Equality..."

After waiting for a whole year, he was finally able to play head-to-head with the opponent in this arena.

"What, is this guy very powerful?"

Albert next to him blinked, and your son Henry blinked and smiled: "I don't know, but Amadeus seems to have a soft spot for him..."

"Byodoin Phoenix, the sophomore representative of the Japanese team."

Next to him, the young man wearing glasses said like a treasure: "Ranked 45th among high school students in the world, he has a variety of world-class stunts, and is called a pirate captain from the East. However, there seem to be more people in their team. Call him the Overlord."

"Forty-fifth?"

Henry was slightly surprised. This ranking was higher than his.Albert was also shocked, but when he saw the Russian pair walking out, his pupils could not help shrinking.

"Is that the polar bear?"

With a height of more than two meters, a back as strong as a hill, bigger than a buffalo, with thick arms and legs.The sophomore representative of the Russian team, Kuzonev, is known as the Hercules on the court, and is also an extremely manic polar bear.

World ranking, thirty-fifth!

Chapter [-] Russian Matryoshka Dolls

"Let's go to the Russian team and the Japanese team's singles three match."

In the huge stadium, a very elegant and melodious female voice came: "Russian team ds Kuzonev, against the Japanese team Byodoin Phoenix."

tread!

The voice fell, and Byodoin stepped onto the field.

He walked calmly, walking on the stadium surrounded by thousands of people, his heart was not fluctuating, and his face was calm at all, not like a 16-year-old high school student.