Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

On that well-defined face, the brows were as sharp as swords, and the slightly sunken eyes flashed heart-pounding colors from time to time.

"What is he?"

That face basically matched the information given by Mitsugu in his memory.But because of this, Shiraishi was even more surprised.

As the leader of the Thai national team, the opponent would come to such a place to play black balls?

"It's normal."

As if he had guessed what Shiraishi was thinking, Lim pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "Playing here, the bonus is ten to twenty times the whole game, no one will care. Even if he is, The so-called captain of the national team."

Black ball?

In the face of money, where and what kind of tennis is played, it doesn't matter to these people who were born into poverty.

"It is you."

Weisege looked up and looked at Sera, who was about the same height as himself. He shook his head and said, "You shouldn't be here. If you join the national team, you will definitely be the leader of the next year."

He seemed to know Sierra, and he knew quite a lot.

"terribly sorry."

Sera shook his head and said, "I have to play this game. Besides, I have long wanted to experience your Asura power, senior."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually became firm.

As for the opponent, Serra, who has been here for more than two years, has long guessed it.

"Innocent."

Weisege's eyes gradually turned cold, and then he looked at Sierra's eyes, as if looking at a corpse, without emotion.

"I'll give you the right to serve."

He turned around and stepped back to the bottom line calmly. At the same time, there was a faint voice: "Tennis at my level is not something you can guess. Wait a minute, remember to protect yourself."

"Well……"

Sierra frowned slightly.

He felt the pressure, it was an invisible pressure that acted on him like a substance.

Shura body!

The other side, the leader of the Thai team, Weiseko, who has a place in the world's high school rankings.According to rumors, none of the opponents who played against him could exit the stadium safely.

This is definitely the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life.

Chapter [-] Lyme's Rival

"Good show, start..."

In the stands, Lime, who was holding a wine glass, smiled slightly.He was condescending, looking at the two people who were about to face off on the court, his eyes were full of playfulness.

His eyes fell on the more stable and mature figure, and he lowered his voice: "Go, Weise, if you win, I don't mind meeting your request... eh?"

But at this moment, his eyelids suddenly moved unnaturally.

He vaguely swept across the shadows in the crowd not far away.

"Did you finally show up..."

Lem thought to himself, but with an elegant smile on his face, he said to Shiraishi: "Sorry, I have to leave in advance, see you later."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Well……"

Looking at his back, Shiraishi's eyes flashed slightly.

The other party seemed to be calm, but the pace of leaving was a little bigger than before, which didn't seem very natural.

"It seems that this underground tennis challenge is more complicated than I thought..."

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes and looked at the court below.

Snapped!

Snapped!

At one end of the court, Sierra held the tennis ball.Raising his head, those black and white eyes stared deeply at the young man opposite.

"I can win!"

He held firm belief and threw the tennis ball in his hand.At the same time, the stretched forearm suddenly exerted force, from top to bottom, buckled towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

"So fast!"

Those present were all old customers.They pursued excitement, but they did not exclude that kind of high-level tennis competition. Judging from Serra's serve alone, this person's level was better than they thought.

"Nice serve."

On the opposite side, Weise-ge raised his sword-like eyebrows, and at the corner of his mouth, there was a hint of admiration and a careless smile.