Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"Finally... can't stand it anymore?"

R looked at the man's back with a chuckle, and knocked on the side of the seat involuntarily.His gaze, however, missed Rem and looked at Shiraishi who was standing opposite.

"I just don't know what to do with you..."

He seemed to have a headache, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger.He seems to know Shiraishi very well.

offstage.

During the break, Rhyme came behind Wessego.He made up as a caddie handing a towel and said in a low voice, "You idiot, you still have one last chance. If you lose the game, not only will the England team close the door on you, you will never even want to step into Europe for the rest of your life. "

"Well!"

While thinking about the next game plan, Weisege's eyelids jumped, and he said without hesitation, "You..."

"You don't need to question."

Lim sneered: "This is the heir to the Allen family, a ban on an Asian player. You know, what does this represent."

"I understand."

Weisege nodded slowly, the name of the Allen family 247 made his proud heart tremble.It was a behemoth, the name that has been with tennis since its inception.

According to legend, a certain generation of heir to the Allen family is the initiator of one of the four major competitions, Wimbledon.

"rest assured."

He stood up, his aura becoming heavier.

"Although he is strong, he is not so strong that I can't deal with it. My Asura body is more than that."

To be precise, Weisego is hiding.

It is normal to think about it. As a world-class player and one of the top five in Asia, it is impossible for him to reveal his full strength in such a place, nor to show real seriousness to a person in his hands.

However, he seems to underestimate Sierra's status.

At the same time, he did not expect that the English intelligence expert who found him half a year ago was actually the heir of the Allen family.

"Feel sorry."

He stepped onto the stage, looked at Sera, whose breath was gradually disordered, and shook his head: "It seems that the well-meaning Shura can't act as a spur to you. In this case, please take a look at the true posture of my Shura body."

hum!

As he spoke, the aura around him instantly became sticky.A palpitating breath permeated.

Chapter [-] Asura Shinto (Part [-])

"This feeling is..."

In the stands, the mysterious man R raised his brows lightly.

Weise-ge's aura was a bit stronger than he expected.This person's strength has reached this level?

"Sure enough, the top five in Asia are not generalists..."

His tone was suspicious, and after his eyes swept across Sera's state, his face gradually became solemn.

The other party's state seems... very unsatisfactory.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Patting the tennis ball lightly, Serra raised her head, glanced at Weise, who was on the opposite side, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "If I win this game again, I will win!"

His eyes are firm, his tone is firm, and he seems to be stating the truth.

"Idiot talking about a dream!"

Weisege's eyes were dignified, his eyebrows raised like a sword, and the top-down look-down attitude appeared again.The difference from before is that in this state, he is even more... powerful!

Bang!

At this time, Sierra served.

Whoosh!

Tennis, turned into a little cold light.In an instant, he pierced the air and swept over the net and shot straight to Weisego's side.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Alright, this is the real world class."

tread!

After speaking, he stepped out.

hum!

The viscous momentum burst out suddenly.It turned into a dark red flame and erupted violently, making it look like a real Shura.

The real Shura body!

Swish!

With just one step, Weisego caught up with the opponent's serve.At the same time, his high racket was also unceremoniously slapped out.

There was a loud bang.