Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

In a blink of an eye, he has changed.

"A liar?"

However, Shiraishi keenly captured the words of Byodoin. Obviously, this young man with a chuckle in front of him did not seem to be simple.

Swish!

The 'Albert' next to him also had a faint beard on his face, and suddenly, like those disguised people on TV, tearing off their human skin masks.

In the blink of an eye, 'Albert' turned into a rough-faced Kuzonev.

"It turned out to be true?"

Muramori's eyes widened, and he looked at the two people who were instantly changing their clothes in disbelief.It gave him a more shocking feeling than seeing other people's magic tricks when he was a child.

"Russia's Petronovich, Kuzonev."

Byodoin raised his head, swept the two of them lightly, and said, "Why, what do you want to do when you come to my site?"

"correct."

Seemingly thinking of something, he looked at Muramori looking at the badge on the collar of the Japanese team's jacket, and said solemnly, "What happened to Noda and Kamikawa?"

"It's nothing."

Kuzonev grinned and said, "Just let them sleep for a while."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Byodoin, with a fierce look in his eyes: "You should know the purpose of our visit this time!"

"Do you play word games?"

The corner of the Court's mouth raised a trace of disdain: "If you made a special trip to settle accounts with me and gave up the national competition, you can only say that you are still too young."

"nation?"

Unexpectedly, a trace of jealousy flashed on Kuzonev's face: "My hand was seriously injured, but they still let me play. I was injured for the country, do they remember me?"

"Well……"

Hearing this, Shiraishi and Muramori narrowed their eyes slightly.

It seems that the situation is more complicated than they thought.

"Without further ado."

Seeing that Byodoin didn't answer, Kuzonev threw the racket and pointed at him: "Here today, you have to pay the price."

"Ah."

Petronovich also smiled and said, "I don't think Byodoin-kun will avoid fighting, right?"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Byodoin couldn't help but sneer.

These two had a good plan, and if they were elsewhere, he wouldn't have to pay attention to them.But here is the Japanese u-17 training camp. As No.1, he can't ignore it.

This is Yang Conspiracy, and the opponent will definitely accept the gauntlet if he is sure.

"Since it's here..."

He looked at the two of them, and his eyes gradually turned cold: "Then don't go back."

"Then let's begin."

Kuzonev couldn't help it, and immediately, the corner of his mouth raised a radian: "It was agreed in advance, this is doubles."

He has self-knowledge and knows that facing Byodoin alone, he has no chance of winning.Moreover, the leader this time was not him, but Petronovich next to him.

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"No need."

Byodoin waved his hand and said proudly, "You two, let's go together."

"Byodoin-kun."

Unexpectedly, Petronovich laughed: "You should know that we cannot be defeated by you alone."

"Well……"

Byodoin frowned.

Indeed, one world class may be crushing, but two world classes are not as simple as one plus one.

"I come."

Muramori gritted his teeth and said, as the No. 17 representative of u-4, he could not let the other party enter the dormitory, and after challenging the boss who humiliated them, he retired calmly.

Therefore, even if it is risking his life, he will stop them.

"you?"

Who knows, Kuzonev sneered: "You kind of thing..."

Saying that, he raised a finger and shook it disdainfully.

"you!"