Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"No!"

Michuan's face suddenly sank.

Because he found that the cameras in the corners of the stadium were all destroyed.Coupled with the changes from the beginning of entering the door to the present, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

inside the stadium.

The match between Shiraishi and Byodoin continued, but Muramori looked at Noda, who was holding his racket high.

He glared at each other and shouted, "Damn, what do you want to do?"

"Hey!"

Unexpectedly, the other party grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.The next moment, the racket fell suddenly, and the tennis ball was blasted.

"Fuck!"

Facing the ball at close range, Muramori only felt that he was locked in, unable to move his body.

"Damn, Noda can't have such a strong power, and, this feeling..."

Muramori felt that he was not facing a person at all, but a beast exuding a strange wildness, a beast that would devour him at any time.

Ruined……

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Muramori sighed helplessly.

puff!

But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind.

Whoosh!

In between, a pale golden tennis ball shot out, straight and accurately hitting the tennis ball that flew towards Muramori.

Boom.

The tennis ball was squeezed and burst open, and it fell to the ground with a slap like a rotten orange.

"Who?"

Behind him, Kamikawa's expression suddenly changed.However, his voice was a little stiff, not like authentic Japanese.

"how?"

At this moment, a dull voice came from the dust.

The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Shiraishi with a faint smile inside, and Byodoin, who squinted like a man-eating beast.

Looking at the two of them, the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc: "When you come to my site, you don't even know who I am?"

"Go ahead."

There was a stern look in his eyes: "Your true identity."

"us?"

Kamikawa, whose face was thin, touched his head in surprise and said, "I'm Kamikawa, he's Noda, can't you see it in Byodoin?"

"you're lying!"

At this time, Murasen, who had stood firm, said coldly, "You are not Kagawa and Murasen at all. Although I don't know how you changed your appearance, your eyes have betrayed you."

At the moment when he was about to fall, he saw Noda's eyes, the pupils that flashed blue.

The other party is not Asian at all.

"Good eyesight, NO.4 of the Japanese team."

Kawakami smiled and said, he slammed the clothes on his body and threw them high in the air.Immediately, a pure white coat with a cross and a national flag painted in front of it was revealed.

"This is……"

Muramori frowned.

This team uniform, why does he feel familiar, after thinking about it, his pupils can't help shrinking: "Switzerland, you are the players of the Swiss team!"

"A little vision."

The tall young man touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile, "I am Albert Federer of the Swiss team."

"It's him?"

Hearing this, Muramori's expression changed.

Albert Federer, a power player for the Swiss team.According to rumors, he had the opportunity to participate in the selection of the world's high school students in the second year of high school, but he rejected the organizer.

Therefore, some people speculate that his strength is at least ranked in the top seventy in the world.

"Why is this guy here?"

Muramori was extremely horrified, "Also, shouldn't the Swiss team be playing in the World Championship now? Albert, who is the main force, came to Japan for what?"

"By the way, this person is..."

His gaze turned to the side of the young man with brown-black curly hair wearing a white cloth cap.

"The Court of Equality?"