Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

grumble...

The tennis ball hit the wall and bounced to his feet.

"me……"

Looking at Shiraishi, who was dressed as before and his face remained unchanged, Kintaro opened his mouth and buried his head in Xiong's mouth like an ostrich, saying, "I lost..."

His lore move is also useless to this person.If you want to break through the opponent's defense, it is simply impossible.And he, Yuanshan Kintaro, is not the one who refuses to admit defeat.

"What, Xiao Jin."

On the opposite side, Baishi smiled and said, "You've just given up with just one goal?"

"how come!"

Kintaro suddenly seemed to be stimulated, and said with bulging eyes: "I didn't lose."

"Then come again?"

"Come again!"

Kintaro didn't even think about it, and once again assumed the stance of the competition.

"Hey, this little guy..."

Off the field, Ping Shanzhi said with some emotion: "Perhaps, it is his character that makes him have infinite 2.0 physical strength."

"Yes."

Yuanzhe nodded, as if he saw the future of Sitianbao Temple in this young man.

"Little Jin..."

On the sidelines, Chitose stared blankly at Kintaro who was fighting against Shiraishi again on the court.Although the other party did not have the advantage as before, the laughter was still hearty.

As if tirelessly, he chased the tennis balls that hit the four corners.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

Tennis is not about winning or losing.This is a sport full of infinite possibilities. If you don’t try your best, how will you know that the limit you are pushing is really the limit?

Chitose seems to have realized something.

Chapter Twelve April

boom!

boom!

The match between Shiraishi and Kintaro lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.It didn't stop until Kintaro collapsed to the ground.

And everyone, more or less, realized something from this game.

"How is it, Kim."

Shiraishi stepped forward and looked at Kintaro, who was suffocating and sweating, and said, "Are you still fighting?"

"certainly……"

Kintaro's tired eyes gleamed again, and he tried his last breath to stand up.But at this moment, his stomach groaned loudly.

"I……"

He touched his flat stomach, as if the dozen or so takoyaki he had eaten before had all been digested.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and said, "I'm hungry..."

After speaking, he touched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Ha ha!"

On the sidelines, Qianye and the others were amused by his silly appearance.Immediately, Watanabe came over, touched Kintaro's head and said, "Then let's go, I'll treat you to something to eat."

After half an hour.

In the courtyard of a certain restaurant, the bamboo tube swayed gently, and the noodles flowed with the warm water, floating in front of every expressionless Sitianbao Temple team member.

"Susu..."

Taking a breath, Watanabe, who was sitting on it, raised his chopsticks and said, "Eat, eat, eat quickly!"

"Axiu..."

Hearing this, Qian next to him also rolled his eyes at him, and said, "What are you talking about, are you referring to this?"

"Forehead!"

Hearing this, the smile on Watanabe's face froze slightly.

"Aha, ahaha..."

But after all, he is a veteran who has been in the arena for many years, and Qianye's questioning can't shake his face that is comparable to the city wall.Immediately he laughed and ate his noodles.

However, Watanabe actually wanted to take them to eat something good at the beginning.

However, when he saw what Kintaro ordered, his face instantly lost all color.Immediately, he pulled away Kintaro, who was still ordering food, and hurriedly left the table.

In the end, I had to bring everyone here.