Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

In his opinion, the young eagles that stay in the mother's nest forever under the wings of their parents cannot face the real storm.

The world is cruel.Can't stand the slightest hesitation, the slightest panic, and these are all lessons he has exchanged for blood and tears.

The person in front of him, this junior high school student who had never met before, dared to confront him, the Byodoin Phoenix.Although it smells like a newborn calf, in the eyes of Byodoin, this is what it really needs to grow up.

"Shiroishi, right?"

Byodoin looked at Shiraishi, and a rare smile appeared on that vicissitudes of life: "While I'm in a good mood now, you can take away Muramori's badge, and I won't hold you accountable for offending."

"Hey!"

Unexpectedly, the corners of Shiraishi's mouth curled up, looking at him with a half-smile, and said, "It is rumored that No. 17 of u-1 is an extremely vile person, why does it seem to me that she is a bit of a woman-like mother-in-law? "

"This kid!"

Before the surveillance screen of the little black house, Saito and Kurobe twitched the corners of their mouths to varying degrees, and the former had a few black lines on his forehead, saying, "He is actually provoking that Byodoin."

"and……"

Tuozhi next to him also felt a little depressed.

"It turned out to be the trick used to provoke the unbreakable..."

Very low-level, but very effective.

At least, the effect is surprisingly good for a man whose temper is not good at all.

"Hahaha!!"

He laughed in a low voice, raised his eyes, and looked at Bai Shi with a bit of killing intent, as if he wanted to completely erase and destroy it.

No one, in the entire u-17, or even in the World Championships, can point fingers at his Byodoin Phoenix.

Swish!

With a swipe of his racket, he pointed at Shiraishi who was holding the tennis ball across from him and said, "Prepare your coffin."

"This is..."

Under Muramori's astonished gaze, Shiraishi naturally slapped the tennis ball and said lightly, "I don't think it's necessary."

"hiss!"

Hearing this, the seventeen-year-old u-17NO.4 player who has experienced two World Championships has a shuddering feeling.

That silver-haired boy, did he think he was really an opponent of Byodoin?

call!

But at this moment, Shiraishi threw the tennis ball.

Immediately, his arms stretched, and his entire body expanded, like a taut bow.The tennis ball falls and the racket swings.

Like a bow and arrow, the whole process is completed in an instant.

"This kid..."

On the opposite side, Byodoin narrowed his eyes slightly.

The opponent's movements are very standard, and there is no flaw in the whole process.Even compared to the German players who have been educated by elites since childhood, it is not much less.

"So……"

At this moment, Shiraishi, who was swinging the racket, spoke up.

He cast his eyes towards Byodoin, which flashed an undisguised edge and a few golden flames.

"I'm going!"

While speaking, he quickly pressed the racket in his hand.With a bang, hit the tennis ball.

Swish!

At this moment, Byodoin's pupils shrank.

In his brown-black pupils, a tennis ball that was spinning violently and falling in a parabolic shape toward the right side of his body was reflected.

Tennis, ordinary, nothing special.

but……

The muscles in the corners of Byodoin's eyes trembled.

He seems... can't move!

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Great!

Byodoin's heart sank, and his body was frozen at this moment.The brain responds quickly, and the racket on the right hand swings gently.

"sharp."

On the opposite side, Shiraishi looked at Byodoin, who was recovering quickly, and nodded secretly in his heart.His serve just now had the nature of a surprise attack, and it was a serious serve. If it were Muramori, he might not even have reacted to the thinking in his brain at this moment.

"However, that's all."

boom!