"The game is over, the U.S. team wins!"

The less than two-hour game was like a slaughter. So much so that many people wonder if there is another inside story in this game. And the strange appearance of Gorgias during the game seems to confirm this even more.

"Shiraishi, then we'll go first." Santsuya retracted his gaze, said goodbye and left with Qian.

"It's over." Nanako stretched out her hands lazily, and she listened to the conversation between the few people just now, so she could only pretend not to care. At this moment, looking at Bai Shi, who was frowning, she puffed out her cheeks and said, "Let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the other person's hand and walked to the side. Shiraishi, who was still thinking about the purpose of Sanjin Valley's visit, was surprised, but it was not easy to use force, so he had to obediently follow her direction.

"Sure enough" saw the direction Nanako was walking clearly, and a look flashed on Shiraishi's face.

The Ryuya brothers, Ryoma to be exact, have always been her biggest concern. No matter how much aura surrounds his head, whether he is a genius or a strong man, he is just a twelve-year-old boy. And Nanako, who knows his background, is even more relieved that he lives in the American team. The two squeezed out of the crowd, only to see a group of young girls gathered in front of the entire American team. Screams and expressions of love come and go, just like international superstars. It was about ten meters away, Nanako frowned, ready to break in.

Bang!

"Ouch."

But I didn't expect to bump into the passing audience head-on. Shiraishi was quick with his eyes, and with one hand, he pulled Nanako, who was almost to the end, into his arms. Seeing that she was not injured, he set his eyes on the person he had hit.

This is a man in his fifties. With a wide face and a very burly figure, he was dressed in a light black plaid shirt and was looking for thick round lenses all over the place, but he looked a little scholarly.

With a few flashes of his eyes, Shiraishi put Nanako down, bent down to pick up the fallen lens, handed it to the other party and said, "Your glasses." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

The man took the glasses excitedly and thanked him repeatedly, and Nanako's face turned red. At this moment, she didn't know that the other party's glasses were knocked off by herself.

"Oh?"

After putting on his glasses, the man stared at Shiraishi's face and couldn't help but wonder in surprise. "Are you that tennis player, Kuranosuke Shiraishi?"

Hearing this, a subtle light flashed in Bai Shi's eyes, but he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we bumped into you just now." However, you seem to have mistaken someone, and I'm not called Kuranosuke Shiraishi. ”

He said this in Chinese, and Nanako behind him was stunned, but he did not interject.

"Really" The man frowned and stared at Bai Shi, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was dazzled and recognized the wrong person." As he spoke, he left here with his office bag.

Looking at his distant back, the corners of Baishi's mouth were slightly hooked.

"Jie, what's wrong?" Nanako asked a little confused.

"It's nothing, just an ordinary person." Shiraishi shook his head, and at the same time, after glancing at the situation in the distance, he said, "It seems that you won't see Ryoma today." ”

"Huh?"

Nanako was startled, and when she turned around, she saw that the members of the American team were escorted by a group of black-clad bodyguards and walked all the way to the bus. Seeing this, her nose moved, sighed, and smiled reluctantly: "There will always be a chance." ”

Shiraishi nodded, leading her out of the venue. Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, he saw Long Ya and the two people wearing the uniforms of the American team walking one after the other.

"Sister Nanako!" Ryoma hurried forward, the expression on his face long since it was the same. Long Ya, on the other hand, walked a few steps slower and came together with Shiraishi.

"Ryomata"

They were a little far away from the other two, but Shiraishi still lowered his voice and said, "Raising seedlings is never the right way. Have you thought about him right? ”

Long Ya's hands in his pockets were not taken out, he looked at Bai Shi and smiled lightly: "This is what he meant." ”、

"What does he mean?" For some reason, a few wisps of chill oozed from Bai Shi's eyes, and he stared at the other party tightly, "Is your so-called 'what he means' really good for his future development?" He's a man, he's your brother, not a machine in your hands! ”

His voice was low, but he pressed the other party with momentum. "Using his younger brother's talent, is this the spirit of the samurai Minamijiro?"

"You don't have to provoke me with this." Long Ya's brows furrowed. But he immediately let go and looked at an elderly couple walking by the side of the road with a smile. Then, he slowly turned his gaze to Baishi and said word by word: "This matter has nothing to do with you." However, if you really want to know why, make it to the finals! ”

The momentum of the outward release was withdrawn, and Bai Shi looked at the other party coldly, moving his lips, but did not speak.

On the other side, Nanako reprimanded Ryoma fiercely, and he, like a student who was taught by Mr. Private School, lowered his head and didn't dare to complain. No one saw it, and a gloomy look flashed in Ryoma's eyes as he lowered his head.

After about ten minutes, Long Ya and Bai Shi walked over together, and the former took two steps forward and said, "Sister, it's not too early, we still have training in the team." ”

Looking at Long Ya's solemn appearance, Nanako was a little reluctant, but she still patted Ryoma's shoulder and said, "You have to listen to your brother in the team, you are not allowed to be greedy, your road has just begun!" After speaking, he looked at Long Ya again: "Take good care of him." ”

"Hmm!"

Long Ya nodded seriously and left with Ryoma.

Looking at Nanako, who was stunned as she looked at the backs of the two, Shiraishi said with relief: "Don't worry, he's not a child anymore." It's tennis, and he knows a lot more than you know! ”

"Humph! You know the best! ”

Rolling her eyes at Shiraishi, Nanako strode towards the exit. Shiraishi shook his head helplessly, and then followed in two steps, taking her hand and walking towards the door of the hall.

However, just as the two of them reached the exit, a tall figure burst out from behind the door and blocked them. At the same time, a business card with gold wire trim was handed over.

"See you again, I'm Jeff. Steve, a reporter for the tennis column. ”

The person who came was the man who collided with Nanako before. When I saw him again at this moment, I saw him looking at Baishi apologetically, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Tennis column?" Baishi's eyes fell on the other party's business card, but in his heart, he smiled faintly. "I'm sorry, I'm not the tennis player Shiraishi you said, I'm just a tourist here."

Standard fluency in Chinese. Steve, who has interviewed many Chinese players, is secretly frightened, even if it is a Chinese, I am afraid that he can't find a few faults. But who is he? He has discovered the second Hewitt in the world today, and Jeff is known for his fierce vision. Steve!

Looking at Bai Shi's movement as he turned around to leave, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "Don't you want to know the reason why this competition is confusing?" ”

However, Shiraishi's raised foot did not pause in the slightest, and he took Nanako's hand and turned around and walked away. After walking a few meters, seeing that the other party still didn't say anything to stay, he was also nervous in his heart. However, such an idea was immediately suppressed by him, and at this moment, whoever moves first will lose the initiative.

Besides, what does it matter if he knows it or not?

"Damn boy." Steve's hand clenched tightly, and his eyes changed when he looked at Shiraishi, and finally said, "Don't you want to know how the samurai of the past withdrew from the scene?" ”

It was a card in his hand, but he didn't expect it to be played now. However, against Shiraishi, this is not the most important trump card. But if the opponent doesn't turn around, he won't take out the last hole card. As long as they deal with tennis, the two will meet again sooner or later.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the other party reacted. However, to Steve's surprise, it was the beautiful girl he took as air that stopped.

"This"

Baishi sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to throw such a bait. Originally, when he met Steve for the first time, Shiraishi knew that the other party's purpose was not pure.

It's obviously started after Nanako, how could it hit someone first? Moreover, a man who is close to 1.9 meters will be knocked off his glasses by a young girl, no matter how unreasonable you think. And the other party appeared in front of them again, and Shiraishi affirmed his thoughts. When the opponent pulls out the secret of the tournament as a bargaining chip, the thought in his mind is to see what the opponent will come up with.

As soon as the word samurai came out, he knew that something was wrong. Looking at Nanako's serious expression, he sighed in his heart, after all, he was a girl, and he couldn't see the true meaning of the samurai.

However, this may not be a bad thing. At least, he can still get out when he sees that the situation is not good, and he is also a little curious about what Nanjiro did back then.

Although, what the other side is talking about is likely to be a mutilated version

In a coffee shop near Melbourne Park, Steve looked at the men and women in front of him with a smile, "Although I don't know why your Chinese is so standard, it doesn't matter." He put his hands on the table to cushion his jaw and asked curiously, "I just want to know, Mr. Shiraishi, why do you always avoid me?" ”

"Because your tie is crooked, Mr. Steve."

"Huh?"

However, he looked down and saw that his tie was ironed so smoothly, and there was no mess at all.

"It's flat." The smile on Shiraishi's face was put away and became extremely serious. "So, Mr. Steve, tell me what you really want to do!"

PS: There are a lot of things to do back home. At night, when I was coding words, my grandmother always chatted with me, and there was a little problem at eleven o'clock. During the period, I wrote something in the group, and I had some inspiration, and I was ready to write it.

The update is a bit late, sorry. Also, I have a class reunion the day after tomorrow and may owe a day. As for tomorrow's one, it should be written by noon. it, it should be today