Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

His pupils shrank.

The two exchanged identities from the very beginning.

Chapter [-] Misfortunes

Identity swap!

At this moment, Shiroishi also reacted.

In his mind, the subtle changes when the two had stepped in and outdated could not help but emerge.It was then that they switched identities, under the watchful eyes of him and Byodoin.

"Liar!"

At this moment, he realized why Byodoin's expression changed when it mentioned this person.

World class scammer!

Anytime, anywhere, you can exchange with others.Even, make other people into their own appearance.Singles are okay, this kind of doubles is the most invincible.

"Have you responded?"

On the opposite side, Petronovich, who landed steadily, looked at Shiraishi with a half-smiling smile: "But unfortunately, it's too late. Howling, the cold current in Siberia!"

Whoosh!

Immediately, the tennis ball that was smashed towards Shiraishi was a bit more icy like frost.

The Siberian cold snap, a super smash with extremely wide lethality.

however……

However, Shiraishi suddenly raised his head and looked at the extremely sharp tennis ball, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ok?"

Petronovich frowned slightly, faintly, he felt something was wrong.

Chi!

In the next second, the tennis ball that was smashed at Bai Shi's forehead suddenly slanted when it was less than ten centimeters away.

"what?"

Seeing this, the two people on the opposite side suddenly changed color.

Whoops!

The icy cold wind blew past Shiraishi, which seemed out of place with the small smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"This kid, did you foresee the other party's change of identity in advance?"

Muramori looked surprised, but when he saw the tennis ball turn and swept the ground and violently crushed behind Shiraishi, the muscles at the corners of his eyes opened involuntarily: "This is it!"

Whoosh!

However, I saw the tennis ball go around an arc, and the force on it did not decrease.Petronovich's world-class trick 'Siberian Cold Current' actually called directly towards Byodoin's face.

Susu! !

In early winter, although the sun is shining, it is not warm.And the cold wind engulfed in the tennis ball that was flying towards him made Byodoin's cheeks tend to freeze.

"Boy, have some skills."

He glanced at Shiraishi, a glimmer of admiration flashing in his eyes.As for the flying tennis ball, he seemed to have forgotten it.

"As for this little trick..."

Raising his head, Byodoin glanced lightly at the tennis ball flying towards him, and the corner of his mouth evoked a trace of contempt.

Whoa!

In the blink of an eye, the racket that had been light black all along stood in front of him.

Whoosh! !

The tennis ball was spinning, and it was only five centimeters away from Byodoin's forehead.An icy feeling enveloped him, and it seemed that the next moment, the tennis ball could tear the net wire and hit him in the face.

chi chi...

However, all was in vain.

Tennis can't break through the racket of Byodoin at all.Seeing this, the faces of Kuzonev and Petronovich on the opposite side changed.

"Is this guy's strength so strong?"

"I don't know, but I heard the head coach say that people who can hit that kind of light ball can't use common sense to measure the strength of their arms... Huh?"

Suddenly, Petronovich's face changed, and he shouted suddenly: "Quick, get out of the way!"

"late!"

Opposite, the corner of Byodoin's mouth grinned, and his left hand was raised in front of Xiong at some point.The next moment, a little golden sparkle turned into the size of a fist, and he was stuffed into the fiercely spinning tennis ball.

"This is a gift for you."

There was a flash of coldness in Byodoin's eyes, and with his right hand, he slammed the tennis ball out.

Chi!