Take it yourself?

Chewing on the words of the phoenix, a wave of enlightenment arose in the hearts of Shiraishi and the ghost. At the same time, I was also infected by the momentum of the other party. That's right, since the above can't afford to fight, then we will use our own ability to fight, fight, and play a competition that belongs to us!

This is the real revolution!

The three agreed with each other to keep the news down and wait until the day before the game to tell everyone. After some more talk about training, the three of them separated, and Shiraishi returned to his room. As soon as I sat down, my heart exuded a faint sour taste.

"Alas"

He sighed, picked up his racket on the side, and walked to the hotel's training ground.

When the sun set, he dragged his somewhat tired body back. And after he left, the place where he trained, the tourists or amateurs began to whisper.

Opposite them, the floor and walls became pitted, and the most palpitating thing was the wall in the center of Field Six, a deep pit that sank into it more than a meter deep and nearly three meters in diameter.

And when Paul, the manager of the hotel, saw this scene, he just sighed deeply. Ever since he had planned to rent the hotel to these teams, he had been prepared for today's tragedy. Fortunately, the hotel has already taken earthquake prevention measures.

However, when he moved his gaze to the pit in the center, he was startled. I saw that in the deep pit, there was a palpitating black breath. And when he looked deeper, he noticed something different from the aura around him.

"I don't even know when those guys are staying in my hotel."

As someone who has been dealing with tennis for nearly two decades, there are only a few active professional players in the tennis world who can do it to this extent. However, none of them have this kind of breath. However, he seems to have seen this kind of breath somewhere.

"Black, sharp, familiar"

Rumble!

Suddenly, his face changed and he remembered his career as a caddie in Europe. That was the last thing he wanted to recall, not only because of the miserable days at that time. Mostly, it's the underground course, where the highest mortality rate is the caddies.

"He—He's back? No way, he had already "thought of that majestic body, a terrifying figure who had been galloping in the underground stadium for years, and his palms couldn't help but sweat." Even after all these years, it is still a nightmare in his heart.

Well, Paul turned around, not caring what others thought, like a frightened rabbit, and ran out of the tennis hall. He's going to tell the news to the others, that guy, he's back from hell

Bang!

After taking a hot bath, Shiraishi fell headlong into bed.

Tired, all the bones and muscles of the body are trembling. It's been a long time, and he hasn't trained at this intensity. It seems that it is gone after the national elementary school, and I train myself to exhaustion. And that person has always looked worried, and now that I think about it, the other party is probably laughing at himself from the bottom of his heart.

scold

Shiraishi laughed at himself in his heart, but at this moment, the figure of another person crossed his mind. In my heart, a faint melancholy lingered again. Eventually, reason prevailed over emotion, and perhaps physical weariness, and he fell asleep with his head covered.

Bell bell bell

Who knows, at this moment, the mobile phone he put on the bedside rang.

Helpless, he had no choice but to get up, press it down and ask, "Who are you looking for?" ”

On the other side, a gentle and magnetic voice came: "Shiraishi, I want to invite you to watch the Chinese team's game tomorrow." ”

"Li" paused, and Bai Shi frowned and said, "Yes, time and place." ”

"Melbourne Park Court 3, it's 10 a.m., I hope you don't be late." After saying that, the other party quickly hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled. "The Chinese team, it's time to see how amazing Chinese tennis the world is."

Then, after thinking about it, he put his phone in vibrate mode and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hmm~" "Hmm~"

But not long after he fell asleep, the muted mobile phone suddenly vibrated again, but he was so tired that the whole person entered the realm of selflessness in his dream. The phone rang and rang.

"Alas"

San Luclos Street, the store where Minamijiro temporarily stays, Nanako turned off her mobile phone gloomily. The heart hurt a little, and she knew that after the soreness, it would be fine. However, she couldn't bear it anymore, but the phone call went unanswered.

Listening to the constant 'sorry' on the phone, the sourness in her heart was gone, but there was a bitterness oozing from the bottom of her heart, enveloping that fragile heart.

Suddenly, a line of tears slipped down her cheeks

The next day, at 9:30 a.m., Shiraishi arrived at Melbourne Park. As usual, it was already full, filled with the noise and the waving flags of various countries.

"There are more and more people!"

After looking around, he drove to Court 3 with ease. Here, it was already occupied by the crowd, and as far as the eye could see, the bright red flags occupied almost two-thirds.

"Alas!" He couldn't help but sigh: "No matter where you go, the people of the Great/Heaven/Dynasty are still the strongest existence." ”

Then, I found a good position and stood quietly on it.

At this time, it was already 9:40, and both teams had entered the field. On the left side, there is the Russian team from the north, known as a fighting nation. On the right, a line of Asian faces wearing red and white uniforms.

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he looked at the person who was leading the team.

He was long, twenty-seven or eighteen, and a red and white dress was put on him like a hanger, which made people feel comfortable. On the young man's waist, there was a striking purple jade gourd, and his appearance also made the scene a lot quieter.

"Is it him?"

Not only Baishi, but the rest of the people who saw this figure all looked incredible. Just see the Chinese and English names written on his back - deputy head coach, XiaoLi.

This is the first person in today's tennis world. No one expected that he would appear, and in the capacity of the general director. For a while, people were looking forward to this game a little more.

"China!" "China!" "China!"

"Li Xiao!" "Li Xiao!" "Li Xiao!"

In an instant, countless spectators with red and white patterns painted on their faces and small red flags in their hands boiled. At this time, there was no noise in the entire No. 3 court. And the enthusiasm of the people of this country, the tourists and viewers from other countries present, have a new understanding.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a voice like the roar of a giant bear came, and I saw a person standing in the center on the left, with broad shoulders and strong waist, more than two meters tall, snow-white hair and pale golden eyebrows, and a rough face.

Seeing his pale golden eyebrows together, he shouted angrily: "What kind of noise, do you Chinese only have powerful mouths?" If you want to make noise, pick me up and talk about it! ”

The sound was deafening, and the audience on the field was startled. Suddenly, someone on the stage laughed and said, "Where did this guy come out of the bear spirit, tsk, could it be the management ape of the Melbourne Zoo haven't seen it?" ”

When Baishi heard this, he knew that this was definitely a Chinese aunt without looking at it. Sure enough, I saw the aunt with her hands on her hips, and the stars flew straight away with spit in her mouth, and she couldn't hear the people around her crying and laughing.

Bang!

With a loud bang, I saw that the tall Russian player was extremely red-eyed, and he took out a tennis ball in his hand at some point.

"Kolobsang Lev, stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice came, and a man of medium stature stood up. He was nearly forty years old, with brown hair dyed white above his sideburns, and a faint glint in his eyes. And on his team uniform, it is marked in Russian and English: Deputy Head Coach, Krokowski.

Seeing that his face flashed with self-blame, he looked at the referee and the audience and sighed: "Everyone, but Lobsang Lev has a violent personality and is easy to get angry, but I will watch him carefully." ”

"Oh, really?"

Who knows, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked out from the direction of the Chinese team. The person who came touched the purple jade gourd on his waist and said with a smile: "I hope so, otherwise, I will discipline and discipline you for you."

"Hiss"

Kolosang Lev, who originally had red in his eyes, was suddenly startled, and he was more than two meters tall and hid behind the coach as if he had seen a natural enemy, and a pair of eyes looked at Li Xiao from time to time, causing laughter from all around.

Li Xiao smiled and turned back to the team. However, when he turned around, he cast a vague gaze towards Shiraishi.

Bai Shi's eyes froze, and he guessed in his heart: "Could it be that he came to me to let me see the strength of the Chinese team?" Or is there some other purpose? ”

However, his eyes were moving around, but he could only see the crowd of people. Put aside some speculation and concentrate on the game.

After a while, I heard the referee shout: "The quarterfinals, the China vs Russia match, has officially begun!" ”

"Doubles two, the Chinese team Jin Feng (high school one), Lu Xi (high school two), the Russian team, Ansel. Karondereyev (senior year), Hussan. Bamulev (freshman in high school). ”

The difference in height between the two sides is particularly noticeable when they stand in front of the net.

On the Chinese side, the two are only about 1.85 meters. And the two in Russia, the shortest Bamlev is 1.95 meters tall, and the muscles that are strong show that he is still a strength player.

Compared to this, Shiraishi cares more about the names of the two. "Jin Feng, Lu Xi Wind and Water"

At this point, the two sides end guessing the edge. I heard the referee shouting: "The game begins, the Russian team Bamlev serves, and the game is over!" ”

Boom!

The crowd, which had been silent for a long time, erupted into strong cheers, and the game finally began.

ps: Woo la la la la ~ today's update is present.

In addition, when I wrote the above paragraph, I thought of some things from my sophomore year of high school, alas, I miss me who was as pure as water at that time. Since station B, it has been dirty

I really don't have time recently.,The traffic has long been gone.,At the beginning of the month, I'm sending a reward thank you sheet.,At the same time,Thank you to those friends who support Xiaobai.,Whether it's a recommended collection or money to buy (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

Finally, I will answer some of my classmates' questions later in the last chapter. For example, this statement is not cool, and the problem of using too much pen and ink to portray the supporting role.

Admittedly, my mastery of fiction has not reached the point where I have a strong grasp of the rhythm, and I can even say that I sometimes write in a daze. The new book for newcomers is still an entertaining article, and it hasn't put much effort into it, and you have to work hard to enter the profession

The following words are copied from my answer in the book review section.

"It's not the king of the net to write like that.,Moreover,The protagonist is Shiraishi and the character is not the kind of person who will be retribution.,If it's Ryoma Yakuzu Kirihara, it should really be written like this.。 As for the supporting roles,This book is the same person as the king of the net.,As for what is the king of the net.,It's definitely not Ryoma who crosses the level to kill the enemy and then upgrades.,The reason why the king of the net of xf is successful,In addition to its own excellent painting style,In addition to the plot Xiaoran,I'm afraid it's the portrayal of the supporting role, right? Shiraishi Tezuka Yukimura Sanada Traces Noji, without these people, it would not be the king of nets, but the legend of tennis Echizen Ryoma. However, the opinion is accepted, the next book needs this kind of coolness, but it won't be a brainless dragon, and the villains need IQ. ”