Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Shanpu's face sank, and Qianshou next to him said solemnly: "It's Qianshi Qingchun from Shanbuki. This kid is very strong, so it's not easy to mess with."

"Humph!"

Immediately, Yamaura snorted coldly, glanced at Baishi lightly and said, "You are lucky boy."

"Is it?"

The corners of Baishi's mouth curled slightly, he did not expect that he would be regarded as a soft persimmon.At 333, the cross shot that was about to be put down was picked up again.

"how?"

Yamaura's eyes widened, and he looked at Shiraishi fiercely.

Qian Shi didn't want to provoke him, but for such an unknown boy, he didn't have any difficulty in teaching him.

"Kiyuki Yamaura, you seem to have made a mistake."

At this moment, a voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile sounded.However, he saw a young man in a gray-white coat followed by a burly attendant walking over. He smiled and said, "It wasn't Qianshi who shot just now, you are already lying down, right, Huadi!"

"Yes!"

The burly valet behind him nodded dully.

"The Department of Traces!"

Yamaura's pupils shrank. If he was facing Qianshi, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.For the trace department, he just didn't dare to provoke it.

Turning his eyes, he looked at Baishi not far away: "What the hell is this guy?"

"Hello."

At this time, Ajibu came to Shiraishi and smiled: "You must be the head of the Sitianbao Temple, Shiraishi, right?"

Shiraishi?

Qianshou frowned slightly, as if he heard the name somewhere.

and many more! !

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Shiraishi!

That tennis bible, Kuranosuke Shiraishi? ! !

Chapter [-] Temptation

Shiraishi?

Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

Immediately, those who felt that Bai Shi was familiar were all shocked.Especially the yellow-haired Qianshou, his heart shrank suddenly, and he glanced at the other party subconsciously.

Seeing that the other party didn't notice him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The Department of Traces?"

Looking at the handsome young man standing in front of him, Bai Shi raised his brows slightly.This person has a lot of roles in the original work, especially in the later period, he seems to be brave after being ashamed.

At this moment, after the closest contact, Shiraishi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This man is so arrogant!

It was obviously to say hello, but he didn't even hand over his hand, which obviously did not match his status as a nobleman.Of course, Shiraishi also knew that for these so-called nobles, if they didn't have to, they generally wouldn't have contact with people with unequal identities.

So, he just smiled and didn't answer.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Jibu's eyes narrowed quietly.

"It's very arrogant, but if your strength is as powerful as rumored, you do have the capital to be proud of."

Shiraishi felt that Atobe was arrogant, and in his heart, he also placed the other party in the ranks of conceit.In fact, it is there. If it wasn't for Shiraishi's reputation, he probably wouldn't have looked at him righteously.

After all, among the entire junior high school students, there are not many people who can be recognized by him.

"Come on, Birch."

Immediately, Atobu, who felt bored, called out to the attendant and was about to leave.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind.

Ajibu, who raised his foot and stepped, only felt a fierce whirlwind flying towards him.

Who?

Instinctively, his body made a defensive action.

Chi!

However, the tennis ball wrapped in the cyan whirlwind did not target him.Ajibe, who took a half step back, only felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

"It's him?"

Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at the target of the tennis attack, Shiraishi who was about to put down his racket.