Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Behind the crowd, there was a smile on the grim face of the entrance.As if thinking of something, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"I remember that the content of the meeting seemed to discuss lifting the restrictions on junior high school students in the rules?"

Chapter [-] Lore--Egyptian Phoenix

Tokyo, near a mountain near the sea.

Deep in the mountains, there is a flat hinterland.It has a unique geographical advantage, surrounded by mountains and streams, making it a good place for travel and vacation.

Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking it, the hinterland is surrounded by greenery, but there is a little white light in the center.If you look closely, it is not a lake, but a porcelain-white building.

With it as the center, dozens of tennis courts are scattered around.In the center court, there is a small bungalow.

Drop drop, drop drop!

In the room, a huge monitoring instrument panel is divided into countless small cells, each of which has groups of young players, either swinging their rackets to practice, or training hard.

bump!

"Ouch, my head."

Crisp bumps and screams sounded back and forth, but a tall and long middle-aged man in a white coat walked into the hut with his head covered.He has black pigtails and looks quite fashionable.

"You guy, you just don't have a long memory."

From the dark place, came a strong voice.Looking closely, it was a middle-aged man in a tea-green vest, doing three-finger push-ups.

"Ah ha ha……"

The middle-aged man who entered the door laughed dryly, and immediately turned his attention to a man sitting at a desk in front of the screen.

The man was wearing a white suit, with brown curly hair, and his face was slightly reminiscent of the vicissitudes of life. With that handsome face, it was enough to kill any married woman over thirty years old.It is not difficult to see that this is a man with a story.

"You are really relaxing."

The middle-aged man who entered the door chuckled and said, "As soon as Tokugawa came down the mountain, the head coach left that place. He is also generous. I'm really not afraid that the guy from Byodoin will kill Tokugawa."

The brown-haired man shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there will be a ghost classmate here, and Byodo-in will not be messed up."

"correct."

As if thinking of something, he raised his head and said, "The World Tennis Association meeting has ended. The preliminary plan is to increase the number of junior high school students in the competition next year."

"Junior high school students? Those guys are really bold!"

The man in the white coat smiled and said, "Just those little guys with small arms and calves, when they are on the field, they must not be torn apart by those guys."

"It's not up to us to decide."

The brown-haired man shook his head and said solemnly, "Let's inform the head coach first. As for the Bydoin and Tokugawa affairs, let them handle it themselves."

"I know, I know……"

Waving his hand, the middle-aged man in a white coat turned around and walked towards the small door. After a few seconds...

bump!

"Ouch!"

"This guy."

The brown-haired man shook his head and sighed, then turned his eyes to look at the monitor screen, the back sitting on the stairs, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"The Court of Equality..."

call!

A light wind blew, rustling the leaves.A yellowed leaf was swept away by the wind, detached from the branch with the wind, and fell slowly.It was attached to the head of a young man with blond hair.

"Well?"

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"It's September..."

Time flies, he has been here for almost two years.In the past two years, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes. Looking back at the experience of dominating the junior high school tennis world for three years, he can't help but feel a little more vicissitudes of life.

"Tsuga, are you alright...?"

With a sigh, he looked ahead with complicated eyes: "I hope you can get the approval of the coach."

The Japanese high school tennis league has been unable to keep up with his footsteps.Such petty fights, children playing house-like games, is not what he can stay when he is conquering the world overlord.

"Boss."

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded.But I saw a purple-haired young man wearing a red and black coat with a hair band on his head coming over.

"It's time to go."

"I know."

"Well……"

After thinking about it, the purple-haired youth still said what was in his heart: "Our opponent this time is the French team."

"What about the French team?"

Squinting his eyes, the blond youth stood up.At the same time, a powerful and terrifying aura, centered on him, charged towards the surroundings.