Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

He stared at Ishida across from him, his eyes burning as if he was going to eat him.But after seeing the racket that was slowly raised, his neck could not help shrinking, and he said, "Boy, if you rely on sneak attacks, what's the real skill?"

"Sneak attack? Stop joking, okay!"

Caiqian looked at Yamazaki, who was holding on, with disdain.He sneered: "If that's the case, then come again. By the way, I forgot to tell you that Yin's wave ball has eighty-one styles."

Eighty-one! ! !

Hearing this, Yamazaki's pupils shrank involuntarily.The boy opposite seemed to be shouting, No. [-], right?

What a joke!

His heart shrank suddenly, and suddenly he felt the racket in his hand as heavy as a thousand pounds.He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Nakamura couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, Yamazaki?"

"Oh, oh!"

Suddenly, Yamazaki screamed.Covering his stomach, his whole body trembled. Trembling.

pat!

The racket in his hand fell to the ground, he covered his stomach with his hands and looked at Ishida, his face twisted and said: "Boy, you are lucky, I have a stomachache now, so I will not accompany you."

Viciously gouging out the crowd at Sitianbao Temple, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This……"

The sudden change, not only the junior high school students from Sitianbao Temple and Lihai, but also the students and coaches nearby were stunned.

When he came back to his senses, someone sneered in a low voice: "This fellow Yamazaki originally wanted to bully other junior high school students, but he was taught a lesson instead."

"Yes."

The person next to him echoed: "If the director of Mishima finds out, I am afraid that even the coach's position will not be kept."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

But at this moment, a soft cough sounded.When the students and coaches heard this voice, their expressions were shocked, and they all ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a Mediterranean man in a black suit with a few strands of hair walking into the stadium.He is not tall, but he exudes a faint power, which makes a group of junior high school students secretly guess his identity.

Swish!

Seeing this person, Nakamura's expression on the referee's chair changed, and he got down quickly, came to the middle-aged man respectfully, bowed his head and said, "Three, Director Mishima, why are you here?"

This person is the director of the Eagle Mountain Club, Daisuke Mishima, a middle-aged man in his fifties.

"I won't come, and your troubles will be passed on to the director of Sanshang."

"what?"

Nakamura was startled and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I'm very sorry, it's my fault."

Mishima waved his hand and said, "Tell me, what the hell is going on now."

"Yes Yes……"

Nakamura, who bowed [-] degrees, hurriedly talked about what happened. When it came to Yamazaki's private competition with the junior high school students of Shitenbaoji, Mishima's expression changed imperceptibly.

His eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and he lowered his voice: "You mean, that idiot Yamazaki, not only competed with junior high school students, but also lost?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I will inform him later. Before this afternoon, I will disappear from the club. I don't want to see him again."

He said that the wind was light and cloudless, but the chilling air in it made the hearts of the junior high school students who were not deeply involved in the world sank.

Shiraishi took a deep look at the man named Mishima and sighed in his heart.This is the real version of the tennis world, which is more cruel than their tennis club.

"Are you the junior high school student who beat Yamazaki with one goal?"

At this time, Mishima came to Ishida who was packing his rackets.The latter looked calm and nodded slowly.

"Yes, are you interested in joining our Eagle Mountain Club?"

Mishima looked at Ishida expectantly, but the latter's reaction was more indifferent than he imagined.

"Thank you for your attention."

Ishida politely bowed to Mishima, then shook his head and said, "However, I'm just here to participate in the training camp."

"Is that so..."

Mishima nodded, but did not hold back.After all, he is the director of the club, and there are shares in the board of directors. It is already very valuable to invite a junior high school student in person.

"That, sorry."

At this moment, Shiraishi stood up next to him. He looked at Mishima and said, "We are from the Tennis Club of Sitianbaoji Middle School. Just now, Mr. Yamazaki promised us that if we beat him, we can move into your club smoothly. ,Excuse me……"

"This one……"

Mishima's expression changed, although he wanted to say that Yamazaki had been fired.But in front of everyone in Lihai, he couldn't say what he said. After all, Yamazaki was their club's coach no matter what.

Talking does not count, no matter what country you are in, it is a taboo.

Ok?

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.