Ten minutes later.

Sanada walked out of the court as usual, and the aura on his body was masked, but at this time, he had a different temperament. The expression on his face was even more majestic, as if just one look could deter the other party.

On the court, Bupo lay there quietly, not knowing life or death. And behind him, there was a pool of solidified cyan substance, like blood splattered, in the shape of leaves, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The badge on his collar had been removed, and in the end, he was defeated by a junior high school student whom he admired but didn't want to do. In his eyes, the originally black pupils appeared a little pale, and there was a helpless smile on his mouth.

Perhaps, he did not lose to Sanada, but to the wheels rolling in the new era

The junior high school students who did not go to the challenge gathered on the court at this time, looking at the entrance, expecting the return of their companions.

Kikumaru walked back and forth, his face full of anxiety, and he muttered things like "Oishi's soul is weak" and "Don't have an accident". Behind him, Fuji smiled, observingly Shiraishi's expression. He knew that this man who had been in the clouds all this time must know something. Moreover, among the junior high school students who disappeared, there are also two from Shitenhoji Temple, and if something happens, Shiraishi will definitely do something.

At this time, Shiraishi leaned against the wall, drinking his own water, and his eyes were a little expectant.

At this point, it is not so important to know the history of the original book. His goal is to compete in a world-class tournament against Phoenix, Oni, and stronger opponents, and that's where he's really battleground.

As for the morning match, he was not so worried, the junior high school students were very strong, and there was one thing that their opponents could not match. Potential, bursting out of super-level strength in the game, which is lacking in high school students, and high school students who really have this potential are their opponents tomorrow.

All he worries about is Sanada, and perhaps, this is also the time for Sanada to transform. That black aura should unveil the real veil! The smile on his face was even worse, and Shiraishi looked at the entrance, "Sanada Koichiro, can you really reign in the tennis world?" Son of God, Nirvana in America! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, look, they're back!" ”

Everyone followed the sound and saw several people walking at the entrance, among them, Kawamura and Birch were holding each other, and blood was frozen on their cheeks. The others were also a little wolfy, but several of them had smiles on their faces, full of energy, and seemed to be stronger.

"Dashi, you have a weak soul, you didn't even call me!" Kikumaru ran to Oishi and grumbled.

Dashi smiled bitterly, and even said sorry, I don't know how to explain this.

"Huh?" Koharu sighed lightly, looked at Kenya among several people and said, "Kenya, why didn't Kintaro come back?" ”

Only then did everyone find out that the 'monster' kid who was giggling all day long couldn't come back, could it be that he was an opponent

Qian also had a strange face, and was about to explain, but a shout came from behind him: "I'm here, huhu!" ”

I saw Kintaro carrying a young man covered in blood on his back, looking at everyone with a smile, and then turned his head and slowly put the young man down, "Big brother, I'll carry you here!" After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, this is for you" Hakamata took off the badge on the neckline and put it in the palm of Kintaro's hand.

"Boy, this is your trophy, go ahead, go get stronger!"

Kintaro was a little moved, and his expression became stern.

"Bang!"

However, a heavy voice sounded, and an afterimage struck the junior high school student, to be precise, aimed at Hakamata on the ground.

In an instant, the expression on Kintaro's face became hideous, but he couldn't stop the ball.

"Smack"

Another afterimage, distorting the menacing blow.

"Huh"

There was a soft sigh behind him, but everyone's eyes were focused on the other side, the person who resolved the crisis.

"Sanada (Deputy Minister)?"

The person who broke the siege was Sanada, and at this moment he stepped forward and looked at the other side with a torch in his eyes: "Is this your tennis?" But so, tennis is not for hitting people! ”

Everyone was in a trance, as if they saw Tezuka in blue and white team uniforms, and the image and voice of the two were very similar.

Jibe, Chitose and the others frowned, and Sanada seemed to have changed as a person, and he couldn't see through it even more.

"Tennis? Are you teaching me how to play tennis? Well, that's a bad joke! The voice was flat, but everyone felt the momentum that was not angry. Looking back, it was an uncle with dyed blond messy hair and a stubble on his face. There is a strip of white cloth tied on his forehead, and a pair of dark black eyes, as if he has seen through the depths of a qiē.

But it is such a person with a bad image who brings a lot of pressure to everyone.

Facing the other party's eyes, Sanada instantly felt like he was being targeted by a fierce beast. This feeling is like the powerlessness that I didn't break before, and even stronger, this is an extremely dangerous character. Looking at the number of the other party's neckline, Sanada's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that this person was actually the leader of the other party, the king of the entire U-17 house!

Under the other party's suppressed eyes, Sanada said solemnly: "That's right, tennis is not used to hit people!" That way is just the act of a person who is a strong introvert bullying the weak and incompetent! ”

"Huh?"

As soon as Sanada said this, the expressions of several people on the other side changed instantly, one of them had a punk head shape, and the burly fat man had his eyes glared and wanted to step out, but when he saw the eyes of the person below, he withdrew his foot as if nothing had happened.

"Incompetent? Ha! Boy, you know what, you're the first person to dare to call me that. The uncle laughed, his gaze scanning everyone, and finally fell on Sanada, "Should I praise you for your boldness?" ”

Call~

A sense of slaughter spreads!

"M~"

Just then, a lazy voice shattered the atmosphere. Echizen, who has never complained about the game today and waited quietly, finally started his taunting skills!

"I said seniors, let's play!"

As if he was afraid that the other party would not agree, when Ryoma said this, he looked at the other party members with scrutinizing eyes, and his arrogance and disdain were vividly displayed.

And when he interrupted him like this, people who had never played before suddenly came to their senses, and the desire to compete in their bodies suddenly exploded. The trace department took a step forward, stared at the scumbag uncle and said, "Seniors of the First Army, please instruct me how to play tennis!" ”

The real true colors of the star, said that the taunt of Ra, he is not inferior to Ryoma.

At the same time, the first junior high school also began to shout, and they challenged everyone in the first army. The morale of junior high school students is gradually rising, and there is a tendency to engulf each other. However, there was not the slightest panic on the faces of the members of the First Army, and one of them, a young man with long blue and white hair and bangs covering his right eye, closed his eyes directly.

"Are you looking for death?" Suddenly shouted, the uncle's eyes glared at everyone, and a terrifying momentum erupted from him.

The trace and Ryoma stagnated, and the momentum of the person in front of them exceeded the players they had encountered before, perhaps, the previous provocation was a little impulsive, this time, it seems to have provoked a wild beast.

"In that case, then be prepared to die!"

"Hey, second-rate coaches over there, arrange a game tomorrow!"

Squinting, the uncle looked at the Kurobe trio standing on the second floor. These three coaches, who are very powerful among junior high school students, he actually shouted casually, is his strength to the point where he can ignore the coach?

At this moment, many people have a feeling of being clouded for tomorrow's game.

At this time, as if he remembered something, Ryoma asked suspiciously: "The No.1 to No.10 of the first army should be here, but why are you here, there are only eight one, two, three, and the other two?" ”

"Yo, here it is!" As soon as Ryoma's words fell, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

簌~

I saw that among the other high school students, a dark-skinned young man lifted his military uniform, shook his collar, and smiled at Ryoma and the others, and his white teeth were particularly conspicuous. It is the NO.2 of the First Army, Shuji Tanejima!

On the other side, Shiraishi stepped up the steps.

"Shiraishi, what are you going to do?" Koharu said nervously, he thought that Shiraishi was going to fight the uncle above, and he was very worried.

"It won't be" Qian on the side seemed to think of something, and his voice was a little hurried.

At this time, Shiraishi took out a thumb-sized badge from his pocket and pinned it to the neckline.

"This is No.3?" Koharu exclaimed.

Chitose stared: "I see, it's so!" ”

Nioh looked at Shiraishi with a strange expression and was silent.

At this moment, the eyes of all the junior high school students focused on Shiraishi, this result was unexpected to them, but it was reasonable. Only in this way can we explain Shiraishi's strength beyond junior high school students, why he got the opportunity to compete in the United States, and why those high school students have an attitude towards him.

"Ah, in that case, ten people is enough, right?" Taneshima laughed.

“”

The junior high school students were silent, and some even began to retreat. Their biggest trump card turned into the enemy, and such a contrast was too great, and it was not a small blow to their momentum.

"Let's go!!" The uncle drank lightly, turned to leave, and did not look at the junior high school student again.

The rest of the people followed him and slowly left.

"Smack!"

Just as Ryoma was about to step forward to ask, an oval object hit his palm and he held it. When I looked down, it was an orange orange.

Shiraishi looked at his former companions and said in a deep voice, "Let's be ready to die."

His eyes turned to the people of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, with some apologies, encouragement, and deep expectations. Without waiting for everyone to ask, he turned and left, with only the white racket beside him.

Gradually walking away, the emotion in Baishi's heart faded, and the opponent in his heart also had a candidate, that person

"Hey, Shiraishi-kun, we're meeting again!" A voice came from behind Shiraishi.

The visitor walked side by side with Shiraishi, lifting his hat to reveal a familiar face.

"yes, long time no see!" The corners of Shiraishi's mouth widened, and his smile became brighter.