Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

As soon as he finished speaking, the tennis ball fell from the top of his head without warning, hitting the ground with a bang.

"Whoosh..."

After watching the whole game, Chuan Nakamura, who was tired, sleepy and nervous and shocked, took two breaths and said loudly: "The game is over, Shitianbao Temple Shiraishi Kuranosuke wins, the score is 6-4!"

In this duel, Sitianbao Temple wins!

ps: Spoiler - Shiraishi's state is the last of his abilities, so it's inconvenient to explain the specifics for the time being.

Chapter [-] - Dorm, grouping

Whoa whoa! !

Nakamura's voice fell, and there was a burst of cheers from the crowd.I don't know who started it, but the crowd that had just calmed down broke out into fierce applause again.

"Boy Shiraishi, well done!"

"Yes, my name is Onoda, and I will be your fan from today."

"Great game, great matchup!"

The students and coaches of Yingshan Tennis Club were so excited that the duel between Shiraishi and Tsuga had reached the top level of Japanese professional level.

They were dazzled by the tennis ball that had just been shot back and forth.In the end, Shiraishi got serious, and when they hit the ball when they broke out, they couldn't even see the trajectory of the tennis ball.

clap clap! !

In the distance from the stadium, Mikami couldn't help but clapped his hands.

"how?"

Holding a wine gourd next to him, the beard-faced Shindao turned his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Want to recruit this kid?"

"Ha, ah ha ha..."

Mikami laughed dryly, staring at Shiraishi on the court as if he had seen glowing gold.His thoughts are self-evident.

"Stop dreaming."

After entering the road, he restrained his smile and said, "This kid must be going to my place. It is a real waste of his talent to join your tennis club."

"Forehead……"

Sanyi was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

Although the words of entering the Dao are not very pleasant, but they are right, this young man named Shiraishi, after all, is going to a wider stage.Now his level is already the top in the country, even the Japanese professional tennis can play a dozen.

This small temple in Japan must not be able to hold this great god.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at his teacher and said, "Then I want that Tsuga River, you should have no problem, right?"

"Well... well, I'll let it go to you."

Entering Dao nodded, although Tsuga's talent was good, but the delay was too long.If he had the talent of the Edo-level Academy, he might be able to catch up, but he is now a sophomore in high school and has only one year of training.

That is not a gorgeous stage, but a real battlefield!

What those people are carrying, even the old man who has witnessed the changes in the history of world tennis, will be shocked.

Although he gave up Tsuga and felt sorry for Byodoin, it was a good thing for him to stay on the stage of Japan.

Waving his hand towards Sanshang, he turned around and walked towards the club, followed by a lazy voice: "Okay, I'm a little tired, I'm going back to sleep."

"OK……"

Sanshang nodded, suddenly, as if thinking of something, he raised his head abruptly: "You, you're not leaving?"

"Don't go, stay for another day, and go back tomorrow. By the way, you remember to fill the jug for me, ah um..."

The yawning sound faded away, and Mikamika came back to his senses.There was an undisguised excitement on his face.

If you don't leave, the other party really stays.This was something he had never imagined before, nor dared to think about it.

With a move in his heart, he looked at the gradually evacuated crowd, and saw the young man with a tall figure and a leader-like demeanor.

"The teacher didn't go back as planned, probably because of this young man..."

on the field.

The outcome was already decided, and the power of Sitianbao Temple completely deterred the supervisor Mishima.At first, they were condescending, and the domineering Makinoto everyone lowered their arrogant heads like defeated roosters.

"Director Mishima."

Shiraishi looked at the supervisor with a friendly smile on his face and said, "Since the outcome has been decided, let's fulfill the previous agreement."

"No problem, no problem."

Mishima rubbed his hands together, as if he was admiring a peerless beauty, and looked at Shiraishi with excitement shining in his eyes.

"That's right, I'm willing to admit defeat."

Tsuga nodded. As Makinoto's deputy minister and the real core figure of the team, he naturally couldn't do that in front of others.

"We lost, and the quota for this co-op is yours."

He looked at the people in Sitianbao Temple, his eyes finally fell on Shiraishi, and said, "Shiroishi Kuranosuke, right?"

"Ah."