Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

This semi-modern and semi-ancient town has two words everywhere - tradition!

In the whole town, the most eye-catching thing is probably the 'center court' in the center.This is the venue for the Wimbledon final, which is usually used as the highest stage.

But now, many young people have gathered.

"As expected of Wimbledon."

Standing above the center court, Chitose sighed: "I am afraid that such a large venue can accommodate tens of thousands of people?"

"To be precise, [-] people."

The man at the back pushed his glasses and said, "Compared to the Arena Stadium in Tokyo, this is a building from another world."

The two cannot be compared at all.

"correct."

Seemingly thinking of something, Fuer smiled and said, "Student Shiraishi, I heard that you have been overseas for some time. Have you ever been to Europe?"

Swish!

Immediately, countless eyes fell on the middle of the team, which seemed inconspicuous, but if you look closely, you can see the silver-haired young man with a dusty temperament.

This person is Shiraishi.

After being notified, they flew to London the next morning.After more than ten hours of long-distance travel, we finally came to this oldest tennis holy land.

"No."

Looking at everyone's eyes, Shiraishi shook his head and said, "It's just an invitation to events from some countries in Asia, it's just an ordinary competition."

"That's unlikely."

At this moment, there was a clear and powerful voice.

"This is……"

Tezuka frowned, looked sideways, his eyes narrowed: "Atobe, is the Ice Emperor here too?"

"You guys."

Ajibu stood in the center unceremoniously, frowned slightly and said, "It's even faster than this uncle's special plane. By the way, Baishi, you Sitianbao Temple and Qingxue share accommodation?"

"It has ended."

Shiraishi said, looking at the proud young men with tennis bags on their backs, and said with a smile, "These are all top players from all over the world. Playing against them is much better than sleeping together."

Well.

Everyone's face changed.

indeed.

Even Tezuka and others felt the pressure from the foreigners below.Among them, there are many national-level players, and some even put a lot of pressure on them.

Koishikawa nodded and said seriously: "Although it's not an official competition, it's definitely not to be underestimated."

"Eh, that's right."

At this time, Taocheng frowned and said, "Sitianbao Temple, Bingdi, and our Qingxue have all come, but I still feel that something is missing."

"It's Li Hai."

Atobe sneered: "These guys are so procrastinating."

"They have come."

Shiraishi shook his head, looked at Echizen, who had a good chat with Kintaro, and said with a smile, "That's right, Nio-san."

"Pfft!"

However, I saw Echizen sticking out his tongue, his hands naturally inserted into his pockets, his dark green hair gradually turning blue, and his face gradually becoming the appearance of Niwang.He shrugged and said with emotion: "It was actually seen through, it really deserves to be the Bible of Sitianbao Temple."

"Ah?"

Kintaro was startled: "After working for a long time, you are not ahead of the curve, but ahead of time, when did he leave."

"I'm going to buy a drink."

Echizen's voice sounded on the steps, and behind him, there were everyone from Lihai: "Just in time, I ran into them."

"Now, it's time to come."

Coach Ryuzaki nodded and looked at Watanabe and Sakakitaro next to him: "In that case, let's go to the dormitory first. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a training ground there."

"Okay!"

Taocheng jumped up excitedly: "It's time to play tennis."

Immediately.

Everyone rushed to the dormitory area together.

Japanese u-[-].

evening.

Headed by Watanabe, about [-] or [-] high school students gathered at the No. [-] court.Looking closely, these people are the representatives of the First Army.