Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

The man shrank his neck, a little embarrassed.

Shiraishi smiled and nodded and said, "Shougi-kun, come here quickly, the coach said that you can't move around."

"okay, I get it."

The man nodded, ready to lean towards this side.

boom!

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind.

But I saw that Shiraishi had already smashed the tennis ball out of nowhere.

"Damn!"

Hearing that, the person called 'Shanmu' didn't know that he was being tricked by the other party.Immediately, the speed increased sharply, got into the crowd, and passed through the crowd like a swimming fish.

With a swoosh, he disappeared behind the iron gate.

"This, this speed..."

Seeing this, everyone's pupils could not help shrinking.

The ghosts, Irie and Tokugawa who just arrived, also frowned.The speed of this man is even faster than the blue phantom Gaji, who is known as the fastest U-17.

"really!"

Zhongdao was among the crowd, and a ray of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"You really hid your strength..."

"No, that's not right..."

At this time, someone whispered: "Isn't that one just now, isn't the sophomore Shanmu-kun?"

"Yes, yes."

Someone said angrily: "I almost thought I was mistaken, but I didn't expect that it was the adult..."

Saying that, they looked at Shiraishi with some lingering fears.

Fortunately, this seemingly harmless big man didn't mention their names just now.

Tread! !

In the woods, a figure rushes past, and the target is the side door of u-17.

"As long as I get out of here, I'll be safe."

Petronovich had a lingering fear in his heart. He didn't expect that there were so many masters in this dormitory.Byodoin, the strange young man with silver hair, and the red-haired man who just appeared, the French King of Destruction, and the white-haired man who had fought against him in Kyushu, Japan.

Counting them down, a mere team that couldn't even make it to the World Cup finals had hidden five people who made him feel dangerous.

It will definitely shock the entire European and American world.

"Ok?"

At this time, after running for several kilometers, he vaguely felt that there were crowds nearby.Immediately, the speed slowed down.

Step, step!

At this moment, there were gentle footsteps sounding in front of him.Looking up, Petronovich's eyelids jumped, and a hint of fear flashed in the depths of his pupils.

That rosacea Japanese coach.

He once heard his head coach say that in the Japanese team, even if it provokes Byodoin, it will be fine, but it must not provoke this one.

"call……"

Immediately, he took a deep breath and tried to make himself appear natural.

Seeing him, Michuan raised his thick eyebrows slightly and said, "Shanmu, where are you going?"

"You want to cheat me again?"

Petronovich sneered in his heart, as if he didn't hear it, he walked past Mikune.

Snapped!

Who knows, the other party grabbed his arm.

"Chief, head coach..."

Petronovich trembled and said in a panicked tone, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Shanmu, why don't you agree when I call you?"

"Shenmu, what kind of shanmu?"

Petronovich smiled bitterly: "You admit it wrong, I'm not Shanmu, Shanmu is over there."

"Humph!"

Unexpectedly, Mifune snorted coldly and said, "Do you think my eyes are dim? I know every one of the 17 team members of the u-245. You said that you are not Shanmu, then let me think, you are Noda? Kojiro? Kiryu? Or..."

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Where's the Russian team's Love Oleg Petrovich?"

"Gudu..."