When Shiraishi returned to the juku, Vetaro, the strongest right-hand man on Court 2, put down his racket and turned away in despair.

"It's over, huh? I didn't expect them to get so much stronger! ”

He carefully observed this group of 'revolutionaries', and their temperament was more precipitated than six days ago. The impetuousness has been dispersed, and now they have a qualitative change from before.

"Hey, who is that person?" Kintaro, who was bored and looking around, suddenly found that there was a familiar figure not far away, staring and looking, he still didn't dare to shout, but muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that there are still fans of Big Brother Shiraishi in this house?" However, this look is really"

At this moment, Kurobe's voice sounded:

"Just now, the head coach arranged the twenty-seven returning junior high school students into Court 2! As for those who have failed before, they can choose to leave, or be relegated to Court 16! ”

Court 16?

Shiraishi shook his head, Mifune's approach was too ruthless and would force many people away. As for him doing this, maybe it's because of this group of guys, a group of people with stronger potential and more prospects in the future, it is indeed worth it. Moreover, the elimination of a few weak people also reduces the burden of Hesu, and the remaining money can buy him half a year's wine!

Thinking with some bad taste, Shiraishi quickly left the stage, he didn't want to be seen as he was now.

Back in the dormitory, Shiraishi changed his clothes and went to the bathhouse to take a comfortable bath. Changing into a black T-shirt, Shiraishi went to the cafeteria, he hadn't eaten anything real for a few days, and he couldn't afford to treat his stomach badly.

In U-17, the cafeteria is even better than the training room, with a spacious hall, Western-style round table tables, and light white lilies, which is even better than the environment of a Tokyo restaurant. There are more than a dozen windows, and there are almost no dishes that can't be made here, such as rice, pasta, and the favorite dessert of Kikumaru Marui.

After a simple meal of two meat and one vegetable, Shiraishi took it to a secluded corner and slowly tasted the food in this world!

After a while, two high school students came to his side, perhaps because they were facing backs, and the two did not find Shiraishi's cun.

"Did you hear that, the defeated group of junior high school students are back!"

"yes, a bunch of horrible guys, even the right end of Court 2 was lost!"

"Do you think we high school students still have a foothold if this continues?" The man's tone was low, and he looked at the food in front of him, and lost his appetite for a while.

His companion didn't care about him, picked up the chicken leg and took a big bite, swallowed, and said, "It's not something we worry about, besides, you think that Shiraishi Kuranosuke is the strongest?" Goo"

After pouring saliva again, the man said with a smile: "Let's not talk about the three of Tokugawa, Oni and Irie, those people in the first army are coming back!" ”

His companion shook his head, "I was supposed to come back, but I don't know what happened, and it will be a few days!" And," he rolled his eyes at his companion, "you forgot?" That Shiraishi is also an army! ”

"Hmm!" The man's mouth was so full that he couldn't speak, but his eyes were wide open.

"Hey, although he is in the army, you are not wrong, there is no need to look like this, right?"

"White, white, him, him!" It seems to be the card owner, and this person speaks intermittently.

Startled, his companion slapped him on the back a few times, and with a 'wow' sound, the man spat out everything in his mouth.

"Kiriyama, what are you doing, trying to kill me?" Raising a few points, the man looked at his companion viciously.

The man named Kiriyama helplessly spread his hands, "I thought you choked, I'm sorry!" ”

"Choked? That's how your physiology teacher taught you to treat? ”

Kiriyama's tone was stagnant, so he had to say, "I'm really sorry!" But what happened to you just now? ”

The man didn't answer, but looked at the other side with a sigh of relief. Kiriyama looked up and saw a man in black leaving from the revolving door, "What a familiar figure, this person hissed!" ”

He finally knew why his companion reacted like that, talking about him behind others, and he was also a person they couldn't afford to mess with, and it was a blessing in misfortune that the other party didn't look for trouble, and if he changed to a few other people with bad personalities, I am afraid it would be difficult to be good.

Shiraishi didn't know what the two were thinking, but even if he did, he wouldn't react. He let these people in the house fear of him, and he neither explained his bottom line to these people, nor did he change his image of being 'vicious'.

Perhaps it was a rare meeting, but when Shiraishi walked to the training ground, the junior high school students were competing. Perhaps it was because of this morning's game that these high school students felt threatened, and they no longer trusted themselves.

Not far away, the batting was also heard at several venues where there were few games, and some other high school students were playing.

"It's rare, these guys will also practice!" A voice rang in Shiraishi's ears.

The man walked over to Shiraishi and looked at the entire training ground with a little appreciation. Slightly taller than Shiraishi, with snow-white hair and slightly black skin that seemed to be the result of the original demonization, the thin body of this person loomed from the side, and there was an illusion that it did not exist in that place.

The man turned his head sideways, and said with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, Shiraishi-kun!" ”

Shiraishi nodded, completely ignoring the expression on the other party's face, and said, "Tanejima-senpai, long time no see!" ”

Tanejima's smile froze slightly, and after looking at Shiraishi, he turned his gaze away, reconfirming his suspicion. "Sure enough, these days, you've been to the old man's place, right?"

Geezer? Shiraishi looked at him with some surprise, listening to his tone, he didn't seem to respect the head coach so much!

"Did you hear that, the group of guys is back late!"

"Do you know why?"

Shiraishi shook his head, this is also what he just knew, if the reason, Kurobe didn't say how he would know.

"I was going to come back, but for some reason, the guys from abroad provoked the game again. In the end, that guy shot and crippled the other two people! ”

Crippled?

Shiraishi was taken aback, this is an international competition, is it really okay to hurt others?

"Because of this, that country could only change two people to participate in the competition, and the other party was dissatisfied, and used some lame reasons to prevent them from boarding, and wanted to delay the preparation time"

Shiraishi heard it clearly, Tanejima said and finally sneered, but he didn't know who it was aimed at.

"But then again, your class is really strong, except for you, those third graders are also ridiculously strong! It's time to train hard, otherwise this technique won't work! Well, someone is coming, I'll go first. ”

"Sayonala, Shiraishi-kun!" Tanejima waved his hand and turned to leave.

At this time, Sanada, who was wearing a black U-17 uniform, walked over, holding a racket, and the cotton wool on his left eye had not yet been removed, which matched his looming black aura, which was terrifying.

Shiraishi stretched and looked at him with a smile. "Is there something wrong?"

Waving the racket in his hand, Sanada said in a deep voice: "Yukimura is not here, come play with me!" ”

Knowing the news that Yukimura went to the United States for treatment, coupled with Tezuka, who had evolved more perfectly, Sanada, who had a belly of fire in the mountains, no one dared to train with him. With an unexpected glance, Sanada saw Shiraishi.

"Are you really coming?" Shiraishi helplessly spread his hands.

Sanada didn't speak, and the black qi on his body condensed a little more.

"Okay," Shiraishi agreed, but in his heart, he also had a little bit of a desire to test his gain

More than ten minutes later.

"Huhuhuhu"

Sanada was lying in the middle of the court, panting heavily, his clothes were already wet with sweat, but the racket in his hand was still clutched, and the fighting spirit in his heart was still there.

"Ten balls, my limit?"

At this moment, he doesn't have a trace of the appearance of a tennis emperor, as if he was abused by the coach when he was a beginner in tennis, and every picture of the game just now flashed in his eyes.

"What is his limit? Fifteen balls? Twenty balls? Or more"

Thinking of Shiraishi's relaxed appearance during the game, the anger and loss in Sanada's heart swept away, and a surging pride was born in his chest, "So what, I will eventually reach the top, even if I am Yukimura, I will not lose again!" ”

At this moment, the junior high school students are panting for battle, and their hearts are full of expectations for the future.

But they don't know that this is only a prelude, and an even more terrifying storm is brewing!

ps: Thank you for the tips of "Linxxx" and "Shenxingluo".

By the way, Xiaobai saw the comments of classmates in the book review area, it was my mistake, I'm sorry, but Xiaobai didn't dare to pack tickets, so try to be as little as possible in the future!