Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

All the thoughts in my mind before seemed to be completely opened at this moment.Immediately, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Watanabe with an unidentified smile.

He smiled strangely: "It seems that we have misunderstood Ah Xiu..."

"Now, let's go to the finals of the Osaka Elementary School Student Competition."

At this time, the previous male voice sounded again on the broadcast: "The sixth-grade elementary school student who won from the Chuo District, Moriyama Hiroyuki, to the sixth-grade elementary school student who won from the northern district, Toyama Kintaro!"

Toyama Kintaro!

Immediately, the expressions of the Sitianbao Temple team members changed.

Especially Xiaochun, his IQ as high as [-] is running at a high speed, and a childish face can't help but emerge in his mind.

"Could it be..."

The others were more or less surprised, too.

At this time, in the passage to the west, a burly young man with a height of about [-] meters walked out.

"I rely on!"

Seeing this person's appearance, Qian almost spit out a saliva: "This guy, is he really in the sixth grade?"

This height is a bit taller than him.

"Wow!"

"This kid is so tall!"

"Who said no, and I don't know who his opponent is, I'm afraid he will suffer."

The parents on the field were even more shocked.

"hey-hey!"

But at this moment, a low laughter sounded.I saw a handsome young man wearing leopard print short sleeves strutting onto the court.

With his hands behind his back and his racket in the middle, he was giggling and not serious, especially his height of less than [-] meters, which made the parents around him frown.

"This kid, I'm afraid it's not an opponent."

"Yeah, looking at the difference in height, I'm afraid I can't even catch the opponent's serve."

"Seeing that there is no Yosuke, I said that men should eat more food. If they don't grow taller, it will be a big problem for tennis."

"I-I know..."

A ten-year-old boy was taught by his father. When his eyes fell on the red-haired boy and the brawny Moriyama Hiroyuki, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This gap, I am afraid that there is no need to fight at all, right?

"Little devil!"

In front of the net, Moriyama, like a little adult, opened his mouth.His voice was heavy, like drumsticks crashing, not like a twelve-year-old sixth grader at all.

Looking at Kintaro, he said solemnly, "I advise you to admit defeat when the game starts."

"Admit defeat?"

Kintaro narrowed his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Why should I admit defeat?"

"because……"

Moriyama squinted his eyes and pointed his racket at Kintaro: "I'm better than you!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Kintaro narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, I felt a suffocating depression.Moriyama's body trembled, and the arm holding the racket trembled violently.It seems that the person standing opposite is not a thin teenager of the same age as him, but a beast full of suffocation, as if opening a huge mouth towards him.

"hey-hey."

Kintaro laughed twice, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes: "I hope... you are really strong enough!"

Chapter [-] shocks the audience

"That guy is really Kintaro!"

In the stands, Xiaochun said in a low voice: "This kid has never come to find me, it's really sad."

Like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, he looked at Kintaro on the court pitifully.

"Hey, Xiaochun, what are you doing? Are you having an affair?"

Yuji's face changed, and he scuffled with him.

"Kintaro?"

Beside him, Ping Shanzhi said in surprise: "Why, you still know this little guy?"

"Ah."

Shiraishi nodded and said, "I came across it by chance during the last Kansai competition."

Kansai contest?

Chitose raised his brows slightly when he heard this. In his mind, it seemed that such a young man did not exist.But he quickly reacted in his heart, maybe he didn't notice it at the time because of the problem with his eyes.