Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Boom!

The next moment, I heard the ground shake, and there was a terrifying sound.

"That is……"

Countless people widened their eyes and looked at the opposite Kuzonev in disbelief.

The name of the polar bear is by no means false.

"World thirty-fifth against forty-fifth?"

In the stands, some Russian fans couldn't help laughing: "Hey, brothers, there should be no need to guess the result?"

"This……"

Some Japanese tourists who came to Paris for tourism couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this.Some of them, veteran fans, know the so-called world rankings for high school students.

They know very well that there is a big gap between every two players.What's more, there was a ten-place gap between Byodoin and this brown bear.

"Not good."

Some people looked worried, and some people even whispered: "What did the head coach of the Japanese team think, if this Byodoin is placed in another position, it may be possible to win a game."

"No chance."

Someone shook his head and said, "This is the last chance for the second round of knockouts. We have already lost two games. If we lose again this time... we will be completely out."

"This……"

The crowd fell silent.

No wonder the head coach can only say that the overall strength of the Japanese team is not even a little bit worse than that of Russia, which ranks high in the world.

The reason for using Byodoin is just a last-ditch effort.

But obviously, the coach of the other side is not mediocre. Seeing through the plan of the rosacea coach, he sent a player with a higher ranking in the world to block it.

"Boy, I heard that your strength is good?"

On the tennis court, Kuzonev, who was a head taller than the Byodoin and even more burly and tall, laughed.However, the other party said calmly: "I guess the front."

"Damn!"

Seeing that Byodoin ignored him, Kuzonev couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, you will regret it. Your arrogance will bring you a lingering shadow."

"Without further ado."

Byodoin raised his head, a faint golden color flashed in those brown-black eyes, and he sneered: "It's said that you Russians use fists to decide the outcome, am I blinded? Bastard girls!"

"you wanna die!"

Kuzonev's eyes slammed, and a terrifying aura was projected, like a gust of wind, and a heavy feeling enveloped the opponent's entire body.

However, he expected that the situation where the other party trembled and begged for mercy did not appear. His aura was more like a spring breeze to the people in front of him, and it did not have any effect.

"Let's stop these superfluous actions."

Byodoin opened his mouth, and the linesman next to him saw this, opened his previously covered palm, nodded and said, "On the other side, please choose Kuzonev."

"I want to serve."

Kuzonev said, glanced coldly at his opponent, and sneered: "I will let you know the price of angering me."

Boom!

After speaking, he turned to leave, and there was a sound like a bass explosion.

"here we go."

On the court side, the expressions of those representatives of the Japanese team couldn't help but tighten.The purple-haired young man said solemnly, "In this game, that guy probably won't have a good chance of winning."

Suzuki Navy Blue, the NO.3 of the Japanese team.

He is burly and tall, with extremely developed muscles in both arms, and has a very terrifying strength. He is called a strong man on the court.

"It's normal."

Hearing this, the light blue-haired youth shook his head and said, "Although Byodoin is very strong, there is still a certain gap between the real world's top circles. Moreover, the power he is good at is probably not available to this big man. A little good."

Kaji has a lot of wind, and the Japanese team is NO.10. He is good at speed and is called the blue phantom.

The words of the two of them fermented in the team, and the eyes of the team members sank.After all, they were ten places away, and even though the Bydoin had a lot of power in their hearts, they didn't dare to easily guess the outcome of the game.

"The game starts, Kuzonev serves, and the game ends!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

With two taps of the tennis ball, Kuzonev grabbed it in his palm-like palm.The corner of his mouth raised a cold arc: "Boy, this is the price you pay for angering me..."

call!

Saying that, he threw the tennis ball high.

Immediately, under the gaze of people, the mountain-like body moved.Standing on tiptoe, like a mountain tilting, a majestic momentum like a mountain collapsed towards Byodoin.

"This is... a potential?"