Chapter 3: Me That Year

On December 21, 2012, in the dormitory of X University, a third-rate university in China.

"Grass~!" An angry roar shook the earth, and Liu Ming, the head of 206, roared: "It's all T~M to get up, it's 7:50~!" ”

"Holy, it's so late?"

"By the way, what's today's class?" He Junjie, who was on the top bunk of Liu Ming, asked with a yawn.

"Circuit~!"

"Circuits and everything~! Circuit? My good room director, why didn't you say it earlier! He Junjie grunted and stood up, lifted the quilt, and rushed into the toilet with the 5 yuan pair of sandals.

The others were not calm and learned to flush into the toilet. As for folding quilts or something, hehe, 'folding quilts' is a god thing, can you eat it?

Liu Ming, who had already washed up, frowned, and there was still no movement on the bed.

"Eh, Shiraishi, what's the matter, are you sick?"

"Oh, it's the head of the room1~" The quilt was slowly pulled down, revealing a miserable white face, "It's okay, I just have a cold, just sleep for a while." ”

"Is it really okay? It's really not good, let's go to the hospital! ~" Liu Ming said with some concern.

"No problem, oh yes, the head of the room will help me take a leave~!"

"Leave?" Speaking of asking for leave, Liu Ming immediately thought of the old woman who was in the circuit class, and just wanted to refuse but saw Bai Shi's pale face, so he said: "Okay, but you are only allowed to stay in the dormitory, if there is anything urgent, call me." ”

"Then thank you, head office!" Shiraishi said with some embarrassment.

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The people in the dormitory were all in a hurry, and the sick Shiraishi also fell asleep.

In the dream, Shiraishi found himself standing on a very large tennis court, and there were two people fighting fiercely on the court.

"That's? Is it Nadal and Federer? It seems that because in the dream, he can't see the faces of those two people clearly, but judging by the clothes and silhouettes, it looks like two world-class tennis players, Nadal and Federer.

"But that's too fake, isn't it?" Shiraishi looked at the two people on the field blankly, only to see that their swing seemed to have the blessing of magical power, and the ball sometimes disappeared, and sometimes it was hit with bursts of fire, "Does this seem to be, a dream?" As soon as this thought appeared, Shiraishi's pupils immediately contracted, and an incomparably huge meteorite suddenly fell from the sky

"Today seems to be, the end of the world?"

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"Whew, whew! ~" Shiraishi opened his eyes suddenly, but found himself in a small space, and he screamed "ah" in his heart, but the cry of "wow, woo" came out.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with me?" Bai Shi's heart was terrified, and countless thoughts swirled in his mind, "No, such blood? It seemed that he had thought of something unbelievable, and Shiraishi's whole person was like being struck by lightning.

"Tube,, I'm tired now, I just want to sleep well" Probably due to the lack of mental strength, the baby's little white stone fell asleep quietly.

A month later.

Xiao Shiraishi knew, and he came to his favorite "love action movie" and the holy land of anime, ri~ Ben.

Because he knows his name, Shiraishi, Kuranosuke.

A familiar name.

A year later.

He knew that he might not be in the original world, but seemed to be in a terrible world, because by chance, he heard the conversation of his parents. His father was a pharmacist and his mother also worked a general job, but they both shared a hobby, which was playing tennis, at least once a week.

And that time, he heard his parents talking about a person, a tennis player who had recently made a name for himself in world tennis, and this person was also Japanese, and his name, when Shiraishi first heard it, felt as if he had just come here a year ago, and it was terrifying. Because the man's name is Echizen, Minamijiro

And he seems to be some big man too, the head of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple with a white bandage on his left hand, a terrifying figure who hides in the clouds and does not see his true strength.

So from then on, his dream was no longer to be a "genius boy", but to become a legend in the history of tennis, reaching a true culmination, "Well-Ecstasy!" ”

Tennis, a sport that constantly challenges the potential of the human body, which he has never been exposed to in his previous life, and has never dared to think of it, can only watch comics and anime YY, at this time his heart is filled with a throbbing, as if the blood of the whole body is boiling

Five years later, the Shiraishi family.

Simple tennis court. A boy of seven or eight years old was fighting an adult in his thirties.

"Wow, Ernie sauce is so powerful, she can actually fight with her father! ~" A little girl of two or three years old was leaning on her mother's arm, and said with wide eyes.

"Yes, Xiao Baishi is really powerful! ~" The mother on the side also said lovingly.

"Aha! ~" Xiao Baishi looked at the high lob flying towards him, jumped suddenly, and hit the ball back with a powerful smash.

"Haha, nice smash! ~"Unexpectedly, Shiraishi's father had already moved to the landing point, and a powerful volley hit the ball to the other side.

"Sure enough, I'm still too small, and my speed and strength can't be on the table at all." Shiraishi thought with some disappointment in his heart. But I didn't know that the father on the other side was even more surprised.

There was a slight glint in his eyes, and Shiraishi's father, Shiraishi Xiong, was also secretly frightened. "This kid is only six years old, what a real potential! ~" He gripped the racket with his left hand, which was a little paralyzed by the forced return he had just forced, and an idea swirled through his mind.

"Kuranosuke Shiraishi, do you like tennis?" Shiraishi Xiong also asked a little sternly.

"I like it." Xiao Baishi was stunned and replied.

"Mama, what's going on? ~" Three-year-old Tomoka Shiraishi asked curiously.

"Youxiang is still young, I don't understand! ~" Shiraishi's mother stroked Xiao Youxiang's head with a smile, but she was thinking in her heart: "Xiongya is really persistent, but looking at Xiao Baishi's appearance, he really likes it!" ”

Shiraishi didn't know what his father meant, but since that day, his father has been explaining tennis to him every day and taking him to the tennis club at least every week. (－_－！ The above names are all made up by myself, because I have only seen anime and the manga of the new net king)

Another five years later, the tennis club of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.

"At the end of the game, Kuranosuke Shiraishi won, the score is 6:0"

"Wow, this first-grade is so powerful, and the third-grade members are not his opponents! ~"The surrounding players were amazed by Shiraishi's terrifying strength, and Shiraishi himself left the court without any extra movements.

"What do you think, Minister Pingzen?" With an uninhibited temperament, the coach Watanabe Osamu asked the hat man next to him.

"It's strong, I'm not too sure about it," the hat man replied, pulling the hat down a bit.

"No, Minister, is this kid really that powerful?" Some young Yuan Zhe couldn't believe this statement.

"Well," Ping Shanzhi nodded seriously, and in Yuan Zhe's shocked gaze, he suddenly lifted his clothes and said with a strange smile: "Hahaha, how is it possible, I'm Achi, Achi!" ~Hey! ”

Yuan Zhe and the rest of the team were instantly petrified. Because a funny human head was drawn on his belly! Forehead-_-!

Only Xiu looked thoughtfully in the direction Bai Shi had left, and the light in his eyes flashed.

A week later, the office of the tennis department of Shitenhoji Temple.

"Eh, Coach Watanabe, are you looking for me for something? If it's okay, I'm leaving, but I'm going to practice tennis? Shiraishi said impatiently, although he didn't have any ill feelings towards this mysterious coach, but you stare at a person for half an hour to see if he would discuss boxing with you

"Oh! I forgot! Xiu said a little embarrassed, and then said with a deep meaning: "But you said you want to practice tennis, Shiraishi-san is really diligent, no wonder the ball skills are so good, even the minister of our tennis department said that it is not your opponent." ”

"How is this kind of thing possible, I'm only in the first grade, how can I be the minister's opponent," Shiraishi said unhurriedly, the impatience in his tone was very strong.

But Xiu caught it, and a glint flashed in Shiraishi's eyes as he spoke.

"Well, let's not talk about this for now!" Xiu first waved his hand indifferently, and then said sternly: "So Shiraishi-san, do you like to play tennis?" ”

"Huh? How is this problem again! Bai Shi's heart suddenly flashed the strict appearance of his father when he was six years old, and then he thought a little speechlessly, "Could it be that all the uncles in this world are like this?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Baishi was a little absent-minded, Xiu asked.

"Oh," Shiraishi came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth curled with a little confidence, "Of course! ”

"Oh? Xiu's voice was raised, and then he took out something wrapped in a white cloth from the drawer, and said to Bai Shi sternly: "Then, please keep this for me, remember, don't take it off before graduation." ”

Is that?

A golden gauntlet appeared in front of Shiraishi.

"So that's it! ~" Shiraishi understood in his heart, and at this time, Xiu's lazy voice came, "Remember, this is all my family property, and I will pay for it if I lose it!! ~”

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Since then, Shiraishi has an extra white bandage on his hands, and because he plays tennis simply and clearly, without superfluous movements, the other team members call him the "bible" of tennis

And since then, Shiraishi's strength has become a complete mystery, and no one knows how strong he is, including Xiu Heping and Benevolent, and his father