Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

On the court, it was clear that doubles were being played.

Shiraishi and Byodoin formed a pair, and their opponents were actually two foreigners who were somewhat unfamiliar.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Tanegashima and Watanabe's expressions changed almost at the same time.

"It's them!"

As the main general of the French team, Watanabe, who had fought against Kuzonev, recognized the opponent at a glance.The other one is also the representative of the Russian team who once came to the Roland Garros Stadium.

"This guy……"

Tanegashima quietly narrowed his eyes.

His gaze quickly swept past the sturdy Kuzonev and fell on the young man with long hair covering half of his face.

"It's him!"

That, the mysterious person he met in Kyushu and fought against.

"Ok?"

Almost at the same time, the arrival of the three of them also attracted the attention of several people in the stadium.Byodoin glanced lightly, then sneered and retracted his gaze.

It seems that he doesn't care about the arrival of the three of them.

The same is true for Shiraishi. His attention is more focused on the NO.2 badge on Tanegashima's neckline.

"really."

History seems to be back on its original track.

Even though Shiraishi entered U-17 ahead of schedule, Tanegashima still got the ranking that belonged to him in the original book.Come to think of it, Watanabe should be the same.

"Damn!"

In contrast, Kuzonev and Petronovich looked much uglier.Originally, they could not have more audiences. In that case, their behavior of forcing the Japanese u-17 to become more of a legend.

But now, they were dragged by the other's two players, and faintly suppressed.

Now that the opponent's foreign aid is coming, and it is not an ordinary player, it makes them feel like they are riding a tiger.If possible, they all wanted to retreat early.

"It seems that I can only use that trick."

Petronovich looked away from Tanegashima, and a faint light flashed in those emerald green eyes.

Something evil made Shiraishi frown.

"Your strength is beyond my expectations."

Petronovich looked at the two of them and sighed softly.But immediately, his words changed, and the temperament on his body suddenly became a little unpredictable.

"No way, I have to use what's at the bottom of the press box."

740 He turned his head and glanced at Kuzonev next to him.Immediately, his figure gradually changed, and suddenly, from a thin and tall figure, he became a strong, hill-like Kuzonev.

hum!

Suddenly, a subtle feeling overflowed.

"This is……"

On the sidelines, Muramori's pupils shrank, as did the three of Saito.In their sight, wisps of milky white cyclones formed between them, like a bond, connecting them together.

"homology?!!"

Saito exclaimed, his face suddenly changed.

This feature is impressively the profound meaning of doubles tennis, coherence.Under normal circumstances, he may not be surprised, but the two opposites are world-class players in singles.

If the cooperation becomes more tacit, then their combat power is not as simple as one plus one.Even, there will be geometric changes.

hum!

The tall 'Kuzonev' transformed into the shape of Petronovich once again, but the foundation of the synchronicity that had been established did not disappear.

"Ah."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the punch with pale golden eyes and green eyes landed on the two of them: "Look at it, the true meaning of trickery!"

Chapter [-] Coherence

"In tune?"

Holding the tennis ball, Byodoin's eyes gradually became awe-inspiring.

He knew very well how the strength of the other two would change after entering this state.Even he had to take it seriously.

Snapped!

Snapped!

With two taps of the tennis ball, he held it in his grip.

Looking up, he glanced at his opponent, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Let me test the true degree of your pseudo-homology."

call!