Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

It is said that after the event they found a place where no one was there and had a fight.

After that time, the northern bear never stepped foot in France until this World Cup.

So, rumors spread.

The guy in front of Suzuki defeated the arrogant polar bear.In addition, in the round-robin match, the opponent defeated the severely injured Byodoin, which made Suzuki extremely fearful.

"However, since you came to the door."

He took two steps back, his aura suddenly sank.In an instant, the surrounding gravity seemed to be a little heavier, and the raised dust fell to the ground.

"Oh?"

On the opposite side, Watanabe raised his brows lightly: "This is... momentum?"

However, he turned and shook his head.

It's just a little bit of a rudimentary outline, and it's not really a fully awakened potential, but it is also commendable in the Japanese u-17 training camp.

"Grip of the God of Destruction!"

But when Suzuki let out a loud shout, the racket held in both hands slammed toward the tennis ball.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the air burst open instantly.

Chi!

I saw a fiery red color shot out, and the air suddenly became hot, like a magma explosion, bursting towards Watanabe.

"God of Destruction?"

On the opposite side, Watanabe was slightly taken aback.Immediately, there was a slight arc on the corner of his mouth: "What can your toy-like mallet do?"

tear it up!

Suddenly, his muscles swelled.Immediately, the sturdy u-17 jacket made of high-quality materials instantly turned into pieces.

"This is……"

Seeing Watanabe's apparent change in the surrounding aura, Saito's expression changed, and Takuzhi's pupils shrank beside him.Only Kurobe, he nodded and smiled as expected: "It looks like this lion is about to wake up."

"Duke~"

After undressing, Watanabe raised his brows, and a terrifying aura spread from him, causing the surrounding dust to stagnate.I saw his right hand holding the clap raised and slammed forward.

"Home run!"

boom!

With a loud bang, Suzuki only felt the air crack.

moment!

A dark color completely locked him.

Tick ​​tock!

Cold sweat rolled down his cheeks.And Suzuki himself, but even forgot to dodge.Because...that's the 'potential', there's no way to avoid it...

boom!

In an instant, a figure spitting out blood flew out from the dusty screen.With a thud, Suzuki was embedded in the barbed wire.

"..."

In the small dark room, there was a strange silence.

The three coaches who were in control of the entire operation of the u-17 looked at the young man in the plane who stepped forward and took the badge from the neck of the fainted Suzuki.

They have a strong hunch... This training base is about to change!

Chapter [-] Shiraishi's Rival

boom!

The sound of the explosion reached the stadium where Tsuga was playing.

"F, what happened?"

The young man with light gray hair and a ferocious scar at the corner of his eyes suddenly changed his face.He stared at the direction of the explosion, and muttered to himself: "That seems to be the direction where No.3 Suzuki is going. Could it be that he is serious? Or, sigh..."

As if thinking of something, he took a deep breath.

"Hey!"

At this time, Yano, who was standing outside the court, sneered: "You still have one point, don't linger."

one cent!

Hearing this, the young man's face suddenly sank.

He raised his head and looked at Tsuga, who had no expression on his face. He felt a suppressed aura.The strength of this person is still on the No. [-] court.

But why, he didn't have the slightest impression.

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