Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

The ghost glanced at him and said, "That's something taken from the way they practiced Muay Thai during an expedition to Thailand."

Muay Thai...?

Bai Shi blinked, he didn't expect that the way of lifting the stone was related to Muay Thai.

"this is nothing."

The ghost shook his head and said, "What they use is extremely sharp stones. Carry out... body training!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the gatekeeper of hell clearly trembled.

"However, this method is very harmful to the body. ... If you are not careful, you will cut your body, but the people who are really trained are top power players."

sharp stone?

Training strength?

For a moment, Bai Shi was a little dazed.

These two things seem to be inseparable from each other, right?

"I'm just simply training strength."

When the ghost said this, his face became solemn: "If you encounter Thai players during your expedition, you must be careful about their kicks and smashes. Because their tennis is not only strong, but more importantly... tough!"

"That is from the countless stone attacks, I realized the mastery of strength, the attack is extremely strong, if the control of the racket is not strong, the racket will be loose at light, or... the arm will be broken!"

"Thank you for the reminder, senior."

Shiraishi nodded in thanks, the other party was not the same as the ghost in his impression.

The ghost in the original book, although he has gone abroad to compete, does not seem to be interested in the world.So much so that it gives people the feeling that he is short-sighted and does not dare to fight.

But at this moment, Shiraishi saw the recognition of the world from the ghost.

Even the Thai team, which is not as strong as South Korea, is a very difficult team in the eyes of ghosts.

"It's nothing."

The ghost shook his head and said: "I can see that you are different from Byodoin. His tennis is just domineering, and there is no room for turning around. But you are different. Your 0.5 tennis is very special, but it's a pity..."

Having said this, he shook his head.

"The coach said that private games are not allowed between the guardians of order. Otherwise, I would like to see how your dark shots are different from the light shots of the guy in Byodoin."

Shiraishi could clearly feel the majestic fighting spirit on the opponent's body.

But it seems to be... locked up!

"correct!"

At this time, the ghost seemed to think of something and smiled: "When you go to India, pay attention to their mental attacks. Also, if you can, when you come back from India, I suggest you travel to more countries."

With that, he picked up his clothes, turned and left here.

ps: It's only four shifts today, I'm really tired.

Chapter [-] Changes

"Kijujiro..."

Shiraishi looked at the distant back of the other party and fell into contemplation.

This ghost is very different from the man in the original book who was criticized by Byodoin as 'short-sighted'.

At least, the other party is very clear about using foreign methods to strengthen themselves.

His eyes flashed, and he thought to himself: "Perhaps, if you have time, you can really try as he said..."

Throwing the thought out of his mind, he put on the racket and returned to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, because the three of them left, it was a little deserted.Shiraishi simply watched some lessons and fell asleep.

The next few days were the same.

Even if the three of Yuanzhe came back, Shiraishi's life rhythm had not changed.The only thing that could be said to have changed was the attitude of those high school students towards him.

With the fermentation of the Japan-Korea round-robin event, Shiraishi's fame has grown, and even some people who didn't like him in the past will greet him first when they see him.

This ordinary life, until the day before departure.

Tread! !

There were crisp footsteps outside the center court where the qualifying exchange was going on, and a staff member with an anxious face came over, looked at Shiraishi and others who were training, and said, "Player Watanabe, there is your ocean. Telephone."

"Forehead……"

Holding a racket, Watanabe frowned as he was about to practice with Boy Date.Outside the venue, Shiraishi, Tanegashima and others also sensed something was wrong.

"Overseas call...?"

The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"I see."

Watanabe nodded, walked to the staff, took the phone, and said, "I'm Duke, who are you?"

"I am Maupassant!"