Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

moment.

The people around the entire stadium felt the smell of gunpowder in the air and the huge pressure that was enough to suffocate.

Chapter [-]: Prelude to the decisive battle

"These two..."

On the court, Ajibe, who was practicing, raised his head and glanced at Shiraishi and the blond-haired youth on the opposite side.

Between the two, there was a terrifying pressure that even he didn't dare to touch easily. "This momentum... ugh, is there another ghost Jujiro in u-17?"

This feeling is very similar to the fluctuations when Shiraishi and Oni fought.

However, the ghost is like furious lava, and the blond figure on the high platform is like a vast and boundless sea.

"Welcome back."

Shiraishi said with a smile, "Did the seniors have completely mastered that kind of ability during the special training this time?"

Ok?

above.

The blond figure, that is, the Byodoin who led the team back, trembled unnoticed.At this time, a figure with long flaxen hair and a shawl slowly walked in the distance. He smiled and said, "It seems that your people have failed."

The return of Mitsugu proves that junior high school students are still inferior to high school students.

"Not necessarily."

Shiraishi said with a half-smile.

Immediately, a group of young people with badges on their necks came again in the distance.Seeing this, Byodoin's gaze couldn't help shrinking.

He looked at Mitsugu: "Where are the others?"

"All lost."

The latter shook his head and said, "They were picked up by the people in the health room. In addition, when I came, the three coaches asked me to tell you that those people were temporarily unable to participate in the game."

"A bunch of trash."

Byodoin squinted and turned to the direction of the second floor.On the platform, I do not know when the three coaches appeared.

"Welcome back, Byodoin students."

Saito said with a smile: "According to the opinion of the head coach, you only have one day. Other matters are up to you."

This is autonomy.

Although it was only one day, it was enough to make the surrounding high school students feel incredible.This is equivalent to the presence of the head coach, even if the three coaches dare not refute.

This kind of power is just handed over to two young students?

"Then tomorrow."

Byodoin looked at the person who was meeting with the junior high school students, with a badge pinned to the neckline, and looked a little bad.

He lost the first game today.

If they start the game like this, they have just returned and they are not in very good shape.Although he didn't want to admit it, he did feel the pressure in the face of these junior high school students.

Especially the one below.

He actually knew the ability he had trained.

"Could it be that……"

He took a deep look at Shiraishi, and a certain conjecture flashed in his heart.

"can."

Shiraishi smiled, then pointed to Tono, Kimishima and others above and said, "Tomorrow, we will play a game with these seniors here. Everyone has a chance, but I explained in advance that I only need to be in good shape. The best, the strongest."

Contest?

The eyes of the junior high school students lit up.

Especially Ajibe, he was a little unhappy at first.Baishi sent those people, but they didn't even inform him.

Now it seems that tomorrow's game is the big deal.

Others, such as Tezuka, Sanada, and others also narrowed their eyes.They can feel the horror of the group of people just now.

Yukimura looked at Shiraishi deeply, and he remembered what the other party said at the beginning. "So, are these people our real opponents?"

His strength is at the top level among junior high school students.But if it's mental power, he is definitely second only to Shiraishi.

Just now, he clearly felt the terrifying murderous intention hidden under the calm appearance of the blond young man.

At that moment.

He felt like a boat that was tossing in the rough seas. If it wasn't for the three coaches, he might have lost his temper.

"Byodoin, is he called Byodoin..."

Yukimura wrote down the name, and his eyes flashed with a burning intent to fight.

Subsequently.