Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

On the court, Shiraishi, who wiped his sweat, threw the towel down, grabbed the racket and said, "Let's go, let's move on to the next game."

Sweaty.

Wen Rujian and Chen Jian were keenly aware of Baishi's state.

However, this is not sweat in a tired state, but hot sweat.It was dense and gathered like dew on the tip of Shiraishi's nose.

That is, the person just finished... warm up?

"No way?"

Chen Jian opened his mouth wide, while Wen Rujian was secretly startled: "Is this guy's ability..."

He couldn't see through Shiraishi's specific strength and the value of the opponent's basic abilities.But he was able to find some clues from the data when the tennis ball landed, as well as Shiraishi's whole person's breathing and heart rate.

The basic ability of the other party may be the same as that of Park Daxing.

Do not!

The capabilities of the two are fundamentally different.

Because Shiraishi's speed, strength, and skills have reached the top level.The addition of several abilities, the five-dimensional value, reached a terrifying number.

"Perhaps, Xiaojian is right..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, "This person may really have a chance to win that lunatic!"

"It's so boring."

On the ninety-ninth floor, a white young man with a high nose bridge shook his head and sighed, "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't accept that Mr. Liu's invitation."

He came here a month ago.

It took seventeen days to slowly hit the ninety-ninth floor from the first floor.But a week later, he tried to challenge the [-]th floor, but he lost all seventeen battles.

"I didn't expect the Chinese team to hide such a terrifying guy."

The white young man shook his head, tossed his long hair, and said with emotion: "It seems that the rise of Oriental tennis is the general trend."

He thought of the Japanese team, where there is not only the Byodoin Phoenix, who has entered the top [-] in the world.There are three top world-class players with extraordinary strength. In a few months' World Cup, the world may be defeated by the dark horse of Japan...

Do not!

It's China and Japan!

At least, he has never seen anyone at this age who can almost shatter his confidence.If he hadn't noticed it early and chose to admit defeat, perhaps the heart of tennis would have been shattered long ago.

"It's time to go back to Russia..."

Crunch!

But at this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened.

"Oh?"

Hearing the movement, the young man turned around quickly.However, when he met the handsome face, his body trembled and he opened his mouth and said, "It's you?!!"

Chapter [-] The Last Gatekeeper

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke!"

The white young man looked at the challenger who appeared in front of him in disbelief. He would never forget that handsome face and silver flowing hair.

"It is you!"

Seeing each other, Shiraishi also smiled.

"What, what?"

Chen Jian twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with his forehead: "Isn't it possible, you two know each other?"

"Petronovich, the Russian trickster!"

At this moment, Wen Rujian's unbelievable voice rang in Chen Jian's ear.He stared at the opposite, the white young man with long hair and half of his eyes, and said, "The master invited by Uncle Liu is actually you?"

"Holle!"

It was recognized that the white youth, the Russian representative who had attacked the Japanese U-17, waved his hand and said with a smile, "I know you, the intelligence expert of the Chinese team."

Chen Jian looked at him carefully, and asked in a low voice, "This, is this person strong?"

"More than strong!"

Wen Rujian shook his head and said, "Ranked [-]th among high school students in the world, the top player of the Russian team."

Last year's world rankings were completely replaced.

Kuzonev, who was originally ranked [-]th, was thrown behind the [-]th by many rising stars.And instead of him, it is this long-haired liar - Petronovich.

Rumor has it that he disappeared after this year's Russian-French round robin.Unexpectedly, he came here and became the champion of the underground tennis court in Macau, China.

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Chen Jian couldn't help gasping for air.

Thirty-sixth in the world!

This is too scary, isn't it?