Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Do not!

To be precise, it focused on the silver-haired guy...

ps: Sorry, sorry, I only updated at night, the promise of chapter five could not be fulfilled [laugh and cry]

It's too late, Xiaobai has to miss the appointment again, there must be five watch tomorrow, please let me go...

Chapter [-] National Competition, Opening

Who was that person just now?

Sitting in the spacious Arena Stadium, the man with glasses couldn't help but imagine the appearance of the silver-haired youth from before.However, having grown up in Europe and America, he did not know much about tennis in junior high schools in Japan.

The only thing he could recognize was Echizen, who won the fourth consecutive U.S. junior championship.

However, the aura of that silver-haired youth was too amazing.

As the team passed, the crowd retreated like a tide.Everyone looked at the team, the silver-haired youth at the head, with awe.

Even the people who were targeted by European and American experts were actually him.

"Not normal, so abnormal!"

The man with glasses frowned, there must be something he didn't know.And the identity of the silver-haired man may not only be the tennis minister in the eyes of fans.

"Wait, silver hair, bandages, could it be..."

Suddenly, he remembered a rumor.

A topic that has recently started to spread in European and American tennis circles, Asia seems to be Japan, and a world-class talented player has appeared.And that person even played against the captain of the US team, that Ralph Reinhardt.

hiss!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

If that's the case, then it is reasonable for the people like Lem and Knos to appear here.

However, it is surprising that Japanese junior high school tennis is so eye-catching.Looking at the enthusiastic fans around, the man with glasses narrowed his eyes.

Tennis in this small place seems to be undergoing an amazing transformation.

At this time, a clear male voice sounded on the broadcast: "Now, the opening ceremony of the national competition officially starts, and the players... enter!"

The voice fell, and a group of young people in bright red or sky blue clothes entered the field one after another.

"these people……"

Looking at the tall, high-spirited players, the man with glasses trembled.

This momentum is not even worse than those of the top talents in the US National Championships last year.Even, he faintly felt a very fierce momentum from some of them.

"Junior high school tennis in Japan."

In the stands, top intelligence officers from all over the world narrowed their eyes.

Just outside, their eyes were all attracted by the white stone, and they didn't notice other people.At this time, after changing the angle of sight and condescending, they finally changed their faces.

"interesting……"

England's Lime rubbed his knuckles and raised his brows slightly: "There are so many good guys in this so-called national competition."

More than good!

Beside him, Pelos, an intelligence guru from Argentina, rolled his eyes.Among these people, there are many excellent seedlings.Moreover, apart from that terrifying Shiraishi, he couldn't even see through a few of them.

Pelos admits that in South America, and even in the world, his vision is first-class.

But the young man in the coat gave him a mysterious and hazy feeling.And when he focused his eyes and looked at the past with his mental power, he even felt a hint of crisis.

"What are you kidding?!!"

His body shook, and his emotions quickly subsided.However, it was still noticed by Rem, Knos and others nearby.The two looked at each other, feeling a little surprised.

Could it be that there are top geniuses here that they haven't discovered?

"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Lim shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart: "Unfortunately, Wen of the Chinese team is not here. Otherwise, with his ability, he should be able to clearly observe everyone's data."

That is an ability that makes world-class data masters envy.

Unfortunately, they can only be envious.

Because that is a talent, an ability that cannot be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

"what?"

At this moment, Pelos' eyes flashed.

"That is……"

Attracted by his voice, Rem and Knos also looked towards the center of the venue.

"It's not them?"

The two were startled.

Although they could not understand Japanese, they could read a little taste from the movement of the two of them exchanging pennants.