Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Indeed, the world is capable of self-correction.But history has not been changed.

Shiraishi, whose strength has already reached world-class, knows this very well.

Faintly, through this contact, he realized something.

He could already see the whole picture behind that vague layer of sandpaper...

Chapter [-] Opening Ceremony Guests (Part [-])

"President, are you ready?"

In Tokyo Tennis Park, outside a locker room, a man in a suit and slicked hair whispered.

"almost."

Inside, there was a loud voice.Some majesty, with a somewhat unquestionable taste.

"correct."

As if thinking of something, the voice said: "Have you found the guest you asked for?"

Hearing this, the man outside the door changed his expression and quickly said, "Come, come, Mr. Misogi, the professional player, is already on his way."

"is it?"

The voice in the locker room suddenly stopped.The temperature outside the door suddenly dropped a little, making the man in the suit chill.

"Xiao Lin-kun, you and I have been with me for three years, right?"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Miyamoto, a total of three years and fifty-three days!"

"Then you should know, if this opening ceremony is screwed up, what will happen to you?"

"Yes Yes!"

The man in the suit, that is, the man named Xiaolin, lowered his head even lower.A trace of sweat slid down his forehead and dripped down the tip of his nose on the ground.

"Let's go, no matter whether it's Shanmu or persimmon. In short, if the professional player guest I want doesn't show up, you can pack up and leave!"

"Yes, I... get it!"

Xiao Lin raised his head, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

His boss is Miyamoto Jiayan, a student of the Taishan Beidou-level coach in the Japanese tennis world.He is also very strict in his work, which has made him work very hard in the past three years.

This time, as the leader of the Tennis Association, the other party will attend the opening ceremony.As for the candidates to accompany the guests, Miyamoto set the minimum standard to be professional-level.

However, Kobayashi contacted and found that No. 1 and No. 2 of the Japanese tennis world went abroad as early as yesterday because they received a notice of a foreign competition.

Helpless, he had no choice but to inform Japan's third-ranked Sugi.

Although the other party's reputation and popularity are not as good as one or two, it is enough to be the accompanying guest of the junior high school competition.

but……

From the beginning of the morning, Xiaolin found out that Shanmu's phone... can't get through!

For him, this is undoubtedly bad news.

"Damn it!"

Xiaolin gritted his teeth, ready to go out and look for it.He can't sit still, otherwise, with Miyamoto's energy, he will never be able to continue working in the tennis industry.

"See clearly?"

Outside a certain court, Shiraishi said with a smile: "In fact, their foundation is not very solid. It is impossible to become a top player without a solid foundation in tennis practice."

"But……"

Next to him, Nanako pouted and said, "I don't want to be a master either. It's enough to... play with you!"

Speaking of this, she smiled sweetly.

And Shiraishi's action of hugging the girl was a little closer.

The two bid farewell to everyone from Qingxue and went for a walk.

Shiraishi originally wanted to take this holiday to see the long-awaited city competition.But after seeing everyone in Qingxue, the inexplicable emotion for the original book in my heart also disappeared.

So, he took Nanako to the park.

Speaking of which, the two have indeed not dated for a long time.

"damn it!"

At this time, a curse sounded.

I saw a young man covered in water and disheveled walking towards him cursing.He didn't even look at anyone, so he said to Baishi, "Have you brought your cell phone? Give me a call."

The tone was not heavy, but definitely not friendly either.

Shiraishi stroked Nanako's hair lightly, but ignored her.

"Yo?"

Seeing this, the hooked-nosed young man squinted his eyes and said, "It looks like you don't know me, Yugi Yu!"

"cut!"