Chapter 4: The Choice of Shiraishi

Ten minutes later.

"At the end of the game, Onijujiro won, and the score was 6:0."

The audience was silent, and the junior high school students all looked at the young people on the field solemnly. Qingxue's Taocheng is a very strong player, full of attack power, but also calm. Who knows, such a person actually failed miserably, which gave the junior high school students a slap in the face.

"After all, I'm a little carried away," Shiraishi sighed slightly.

He knew very well that everyone's previous attitude was derived from the expressions of those high school students yesterday. Invisibly, everyone doesn't take high school students seriously, thinking that they can show their talents. However, the game silenced them.

High school students, it's not that simple!

"Whew, whew!" Momojo gasped for breath, his heart was shocked, but his body had no strength, and this feeling was very uncomfortable. However, he removed the thought from his mind, and he had to be convinced of this opponent. Myself, it's ridiculous!

"Hey, you're good!" A heavy voice sounded, and Momojo looked up to see that it was the daunting face.

The ghost has mixed feelings, and he underestimates his opponent. But at the same time, he was very optimistic about the young man in front of him, and over time, this person would definitely be able to achieve something.

"Heh, sorry to interrupt, it looks like the first game is over!" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.

Everyone looked up, and it was a 'master'! This person's height makes everyone ashamed.

This man is more than two meters tall, with shoulder-length hair and a somewhat vicissitudes of life. What makes people's hearts move is those eyes, which seem to be full of magic and dare not be underestimated.

And seeing this person, the faces of everyone in the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple changed. Subconsciously, they looked at the side and looked at the plain white stone all the time.

"Could it be that Shiraishi (minister) him?" Everyone guessed something, and Shiraishi had long known about the existence of Hesu. At least, after the national competition, we will know.

Surprisingly, the man didn't look at Shiraishi. He held up the megaphone in his hand and said to everyone: "Now, please choose your own partners, in a team of two, with whom you can be in a group!" ”

The man's words immediately made the whole crowd boil.

"Dashi, did you hear that, he said in a group of two!" Kikumaru said excitedly to his partner.

"Hmm!" Dashi understood and smiled slightly.

"Shishido senior" Chotaro looked at Shishi, who was wearing his hat backwards, and said softly.

Shishido nodded, looking away at Oishi and Kikumaru, their arch-enemies!

Here, Qian was also a little excited, he glanced at Baishi, and was about to speak. Who knows, Shiraishi moved his gaze to Caiqian, and he said, "Caiqian, join me!" ”

His words were prosaic, without the slightest hint of a minister's. However, Kenya stopped the idea of teaming up with him, and faintly, he understood something from Shiraishi's words.

"Okay" Caizen nodded. For some reason, the racket in his hand tightened a little.

"Chitose, come on, team up with me!" Ken also said to Chitose on the side. Chitose nodded in agreement.

Shiraishi sighed in his heart, and at the same time was a little playful: "Qianya, give people the life of stealing wine"

At the same time, the rest of the people also chose their companions. People were smiling and relaxed, even Sanada and Yukimura.

They were not in the slightest defense, or rather, they did not understand the rules of the U-17 at all. Here, it is the most brutal battlefield, and even a moment of warmth can be the beginning of bloodshed.

After a while, the previous man reappeared. He said to the megaphone, "It seems that everyone has already chosen." So, play against the opponents of your choice! ”

"Race?"

"That's right, it's one-on-one singles. And the opponent is the one you have chosen. Oh yes, by the way, those who lose will be eliminated! ”

"How so?" Kikumaru exclaimed. He looked at the boulder beside him, his eyes full of disbelief. Oishi was equally shocked, he had thought it would be a doubles, but

For a moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy, and people looked at the man above with anger. However, after cooling down, everyone was a little dazed. How can you deal with your former comrades-in-arms and partners?

However, the color of the financial front has not changed. Because, the white stone table in front of him is very calm, and it seems that he has expected it for a long time.

"But why me?" Cai Qian's body trembled slightly, but the next moment, he removed this irrational thought. Shiraishi is not that kind of person, besides, with his strength, none of the junior high school students present are his opponents, so why bother looking for him, who is also a person from the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple

"But, why me" deep down, there is still a trace of puzzlement, a trace of questioning

"The game begins, and Kuranosuke Shiraishi faces Hikaru Chozen. Serve before the money, the end of the game! ”

The match between Shiraishi and Caizen began, and what made people a little puzzled was that this match attracted a lot of people to stop. Junior high school students are just that, and even many high school students are among them. Including that Oni Jujiro's partner, a guy called Irie Sota.

"I said Irie, do you know why this guy chose a second grade?" Behind the river, a clear voice sounded.

Irijiang's body trembled slightly, and after a while, he smiled slightly: "Knowingly ask!" ”

"Tread"

The man walked over to Irie and stopped to watch.

This man was half a head taller than Irie, and his skin was dark, but his hair was snow-white, which was the same snow-white as after Kirihara was demonized. His face is handsome, and his eyes contain charm. His arrival made many high school students frightened and inexplicable, and they were far away.

"Looks like you're getting better!" Irie said. He was referring to the motion sickness of youth.

"Well, it's a lot better." The young man responded, he looked at Irijiang on the side, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing sick, mainly idle panic." If I can fight with Irie-kun, maybe I'll be sick! ”

Irie smiled and said, "I think it's because of Shiraishi-kun." ”

He glanced around a few times and said with disdain: "These people, do you think that you can see the weaknesses of others in a game?" If that's the case, he won't be called Shiraishi Kuranosuke! ”

"Ahem!" The young man coughed lightly twice and said with a smile: "Irijiang, your acting skills are getting better and better."

Irie didn't care, he said, "The game is on." ”

The young man looked at him and saw that his expression was awe-inspiring, not like a fake. Following his gaze, the young man was slightly stunned, and it was the little guy who made Irie's face change!

Cai Qian stood on the bottom line, looking at the white stone opposite with a solemn face. It was the first time he had faced Shiraishi in an official match. For some reason, looking at the crowd around him, he was a little nervous.

"Caiqian, attack it!" On the other side, Shiraishi suddenly spoke up.

Cai Qian's heart moved, and when he looked up, his face changed suddenly. He met Shiraishi's eyes, which were a pair of extremely strict eyes, and he suddenly restrained his feelings and put his mind on the game.

"Snort"

Cai Qian retracted his left leg and threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air. The next moment, he jumped up and swung his racket down at the tennis ball.

"Bang!"

Just listening to the sound of hitting the ball, it suddenly startled some high school students. The way they looked at Cai Qian was different, at least, they no longer thought of him as a second-year ghost.

"Stompe!!"

However, Shiraishi ignored the ball, and his steps changed, moving towards the ball. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the net, and without the slightest expression, his left hand twitched slightly, and returned the ball.

"Whew"

The ball swept in front of the rich with an unbeatable momentum, and he himself did not react in the slightest.

“0：15.”

"Hiss" someone gasped. Not because of Shiraishi's superb ball skills, but because of his decisiveness, the opponent is a junior in his own school, and he actually leaves no room for it!

However, contrary to everyone's imagination, Cai Qian's face did not show resentment. He knows better than anyone that his minister is not the kind of person who can release water. Shiraishi's return ball was to explain to him that he should let go and not have the slightest reservation.

Cai Qian was stunned, and then shot again.

"Bang!"

This ball made the previous person change color again. Even the dark-skinned young man and Irie also looked slightly moved, and their eyes became different when they looked at Caiqian. This teenager is not an ordinary second grade.

"Snort"

Caizen's serve flew towards Shiraishi, and the friction with the air exploded into a loud sound, which was shocking. How much strength does this not strong body have?

"Stompe!!"

However, Shiraishi still took quick steps. In an instant, he was in front of the tennis ball. Against this ball, he hit his second comeback.

"Bang!" The return ball is as fast as lightning, and it flashes away in front of the eyes of the wealth.

"See!" Caiqian's eyes widened, and the racket in his hand was instantly swung out.

“0:30.”

However, the movements of the hands could not keep up with the reaction of the nerves. The ball flew in front of him before he swung his racket. But even so, it surprised the people around him, because there were several people who couldn't see Shiraishi's movements clearly.

"Again." Shiraishi said, still without a trace of color on his face.

Cai Qian nodded in his heart, but the movements in his hands never slowed down, and the racket was slowly covered. This one, he slowed down.

"Smack!"

The ball flew over lightly, making people look at him with some consternation. Some people even sneered a few times, it was the second grade, and that kind of trick couldn't be used much at all.

The dark-skinned young man ignored these people, and looked at Cai Qian, he nodded slightly. That's what a real tennis player does. Just to be brute, show your strength, and face the enemy head-on, what is the difference between a reckless man.

Shiraishi's approach, he could probably guess. Because of this, he was a little angry in his heart, how could such a person be in this guy's school?

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