Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

boom!

"At the end of the game, Shitianbaoji Ninja Ken also won, the score is 6-3!"

call!

call!

On the court, Shinji was sweaty and looked a little tired.

too strong!

The kid who had followed behind him and had been bullied by him in tennis since he was a child actually defeated him with an overwhelming advantage.

"Sitianbao Temple?"

He raised his head, a memory flashed across his face.

three years ago.

In an elementary school in Osaka, Shinobu put away his racket after the game and looked east.

"Yushi!"

Behind him, a brown-haired boy said uncertainly, "Are you...really going to Tokyo?"

"Yes."

Ninja stroked his long blue hair and said calmly, "Tennis in Kansai has fallen, and the era of Makinoto is over. Next, the world of tennis in Kanto."

After that day, he went to Kanto without hesitation.

However, when the time and space were reversed and the two met again, the result of the game was so ironic.

"Qian Ye."

17

He raised his head and said to the young man who picked up the weight on the opposite side: "I, lost!"

"What, it's just a game."

Qian Ye smiled and said, "After the national competition, let's have a good fight!"

Well!

Endured for a moment, his pupils gradually enlarged.

On the opposite side of Kenya, there is almost no change from three years ago.He is still the kid who simply likes tennis and is eager to have a good fight.And he himself, in the past three years, has lost a lot.

"Is that so?"

Looking at Qianye who was smiling, a smile appeared on Renzu's face.

He seemed to understand the real reason why the opponent became stronger.

"It's really ugly, Yuushi..."

At this moment, a slightly mocking voice sounded behind Shinobu.He didn't react much, just shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Yueren, play your own game well. Sitianbao Temple is stronger than you think."

"Oh, really?"

The red-haired Xiangri grinned: "Exactly what I expected, you say, Huadi!"

"Yes!"

A heavy voice sounded.

Then, a burly figure appeared behind Xiangri, looking at the front with a dull expression.

"Now, let's start the doubles two."

At this time, the voice on the radio sounded again: "Sitianbao Temple Ishida Yin and Caiqianguang combination, Xiangriyueren and Hakaji Chonghong combination of Ice Emperor Academy!"

"It's our turn, Yinsang."

In the Sitianbao Temple, a black-haired boy with earrings stepped forward with a smile.Behind him, a tall and burly figure slowly turned out, and vaguely, a heavy breath permeated.

"What a strong pressure!"

Off the field, the dry brows who recorded the data on the field raised their eyebrows.And when he raised his head and looked at the figure with his hands folded, his pupils could not help shrinking.

this person……

For some reason, Gan always felt a terrible pressure from this strong bald head.

Moreover, he had a vaguely familiar feeling.

But specifically, I can't say it.

"This combination..."

On the opposite side, Sakakitaro, who had Erlang's legs crossed, narrowed his eyes.

As a coach, he has a much sharper sense of the players than anyone else.This bald head called Ishida does have a very depressing feeling.Especially the pair of palm-like palms, looking carefully, made his scalp tingle.

"Please advise!"

In front of the net, the four bowed to each other.