Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Not long after, two buses pulled into the parking lot of U-17 at the same time.

However, not as everyone imagined, Mifune sent the second army to 'greet' them.

boom!

boom!

On the center court, a routine qualifying exchange is going on.Among them, the silhouettes of fog valley and autumn garden are particularly eye-catching.

They were originally players of the first army, but they were only defeated by stronger people before returning to this low-level exchange competition.

With their strength, with the exception of a few characters who are not visible, they are almost swept away in the training camp.

boom!

"The game is over, Qiu Ting wins, the score is 6-0!"

boom!

"The game is over, Foggy Valley wins, the score is 6-0!"

Both of them ended the game with powerful smashes.

Looking at the two people with fluttering clothes and extraordinary temperament, the eyes of the others present were only awe.This kind of strength is simply not an existence that they can match.

And their opponents did not dare to have a single complaint, and withdrew from the stadium in dejection.

"This kind of feeling...it's not bad."

The corner of Qiu Ting's mouth, who was wearing the baseball cap backwards, was intoxicated. He had suffered and suffered overseas, returned to the training camp, and had to face the eyeing Second Army. The feeling of easily defeating his opponents and enjoying their awe in his eyes was intoxicating.

"waste!"

Seeing this, Wugu said unceremoniously: "Only this ideal, no wonder he was pulled down to the next army position."

"you……"

Qiu Ting raised his brows when he heard the words.But he didn't dare to directly target Wugu, whose strength is far above him, and just whispered: "I don't know who it is, I was tricked by my friend, but I'm too embarrassed to say me..."

However, although the voice was low, it fell into Wugu's ears word for word.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"Damn, said things that shouldn't be said..."

Feeling a coolness, Qiu Ting regretted in his heart, but it was too late to say anything now.He can only hope that Fuggu won't take action here because of the coach's face.

"Ok?"

But suddenly, he felt that the coldness shot towards him disappeared.

"really……"

He smiled in his heart, thinking that Wugu really didn't dare to target him.But when he looked up at the opposite side, he was startled by the cold feeling on the other side.

Who did this meet... I don't care about hatred and hatred?

"Huh? That's...?"

However, when he followed Wugu's gaze to the platform in the distance, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"It's them? They're back!"

On the platform, stood a group of young people wearing black, red and white coats, in high spirits.The person in the lead has silver hair, and the other people have an indescribable feeling in his temperament.

Like the... leader of this team?

"impossible?"

Qiu Ting looked at the people standing behind Bai Shi in disbelief, this guy, actually... subdued this group of people?

How can it be!

As a member of the former army, he couldn't be more aware of the character of the gang.This is an arrogant, arrogant and unruly guy, and everyone can't stand others pointing fingers at them.

What's more, it was Shiraishi, a junior high school student who was much younger than them.

"Could it be that……"

As if thinking of some possibility, Qiu Ting's eyes flashed.

Swish!

But at this moment, the racket in Kiritani's hand was raised and pointed at... Kimishima in the opposite crowd!

"Damn things..."

The coldness in his eyes was as real as it was, and he shouted: "Get down and die!"

ps: I will go back to my hometown in July and a half. I just came back.

On our side in Guizhou, July and a half (Zhongyuan Festival) falls on the thirteenth of the seventh lunar month, everyone understands.At least four shifts today, and strive for five shifts.

Chapter [-] Vacation

Thirty minutes later.