Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"never mind!"

Shaking his head, he stood up, ready to return to the tennis court.

It's just an ordinary dream, it doesn't mean anything.He also didn't have time to think about it, waiting for the third-place game, but the whole team will play.

In the absence of the minister, Sitianbao Temple is not as simple as being abstained.

"Come on someone! Someone grabs something!"

And just when Shiraishi came near the main entrance of the stadium, there was a sudden shout.He was refreshed, and the sound of clattering sounded, and he saw a young man wearing a woolen hat, stepping on a skateboard and desperately escaping here.

Under the man's ribs was a pink bag.

"Little devil, get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

Seeing Bai Shi, the young man roared, accelerated sharply, and passed by him.

"Hey, that's right."

Seeing that Shiraishi seemed to be frightened, he couldn't help but sneer.But just as the two passed by, a voice that was half-smiling sounded in his ear: "Stealing things is not a good habit."

"Hmph, a brat with no long hair, want to meddle in his own business?"

The young man sneered, but he didn't stop. Instead, he stomped on the ground and suddenly opened the distance.It can be seen that he does not want to make extra troubles.

"Ugh!"

Shiraishi shook his head, threw the tennis ball lightly, and then violently used his left hand.

boom!

The thief only heard a crisp sound and instinctively looked back.

"what!!"

But he saw a little green magnify suddenly, and instantly came to him.

tennis!

It was a tennis ball spinning at a high speed, and the thief's cheeks ached with the cold wind blowing.He could even see the clear thread marks on the tennis ball.

Ruined!

After so many years flashed through his mind, he only felt that his head had been smashed by something, and the whole person flew out directly and fell into the trash can by the side of the road.

Snapped!

The tennis ball that bounced back fell into Shiraishi's hands.

"Well, am I doing a good deed without leaving my name?"

Glancing at the silent thief, he smiled, turned and walked into the stadium.

"Quick, quick!"

And just after he left, a middle-aged man wearing a stadium security outfit hurried over, followed by a tall girl behind him.

The girl's delicate face was a little anxious. When she saw the thief who was planted in the trash can not far away, she couldn't help but patted the big chest and was relieved.

"Hey, this guy doesn't even look at the road."

The middle-aged security guard laughed and said that the thief fell into the trash can, and he could blow it for a while at the same time.

"wrong."

But the girl found something wrong. The skateboard was so far away from the person, and there were no stones nearby, so it was impossible to fly out from there.

"Huh? That person..."

She raised her head and saw the back of the main entrance not far away.

"A player in the national competition?"

Chapter [-] National Competition Ends

[My head is dizzy, and I can't write the feeling.The update I owe today will make up for it tomorrow, sorry. 】

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"Oh my God!"

The fat security guard pulled the thief out of the trash can, and when he saw the other's swollen half of his face, he couldn't help laughing: "You are also unlucky, I'm afraid you have touched a bottle in the trash can?"

"What, what bottle..."

Half of the thief's face was deformed, his mouth was beaten crookedly, and his saliva couldn't stop flowing: "I, I was hit by a tennis ball..."

"tennis?"

The fat security guard raised his brows, but seeing that there was no one around, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It doesn't matter how you got into it, be honest with me."

Saying that, his hands tightened a bit.

"Ouch, oops, light, light, it hurts..."

The girl picked up the bag, rummaged through it, and was relieved to see that everything was still there.

"Tennis?"