Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"Fight, fight... fight, fight!"

Tingtian's voice trembled a little. Obviously, he had no confidence in winning this national-level opponent.

"Sorry, our team is not allowed to play privately."

A wry smile appeared on Qianye's face: "If you want to fight me, try to advance to the finals..."

At the end, he blinked, and his voice was a little teasing.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the other party's back, Tingtian's eyes flashed a fierce light, but looking at the eyes of the people around him, he had to hide his anger in his heart.

"Ok?"

But suddenly, he saw a lazy red-haired boy at the back of the team: "This height... is a first grade?"

"No way?"

Hearing this, Ueda next to him said in surprise: "With the current lineup of Sitianbao Temple, there is no need to let this kid join in, right?"

"Who knows?"

The corners of Tingtian's mouth curled up slightly.

"No matter what, we, Xiying Zhongzhong, will definitely win the game from their Sitianbao Temple!"

Looking at Kintaro's back, the smile in his eyes became a little thicker.It seems that this young man has already been settled.

"Take this opportunity to make our name known and be on the national stage..."

In a trance, he seemed to have seen the moment when he led the members of Xiying Zhongzhong to board the country and was praised and left in history.

Chapter [-] Advance to the finals

Registration Office.

Baishi brought the team members to the front of the two staff members. He handed in the application form and said, "The Tennis Department of Sitianbao Temple, a group of eight people, came to report."

"very good."

One of the older youths said with a smile: "How is the state?"

Shiraishi smiled lightly: "In the regional competition, there shouldn't be any pressure."

"Hey, who asked you about the regional competition?"

The young man with a sun hat next to him raised his head in dissatisfaction and said, "Of course you are asking about your preparations for the national competition. You, you shouldn't be humble and humble, haha!"

At the end, he couldn't hold back his face, shook his head and laughed.

"no problem."

Shiraishi nodded, obviously, these two were supporters of Sitianbao Temple.At least, from the perspective of the whole country, they are supporters of Osaka and even the Kansai region.

After all, three years ago, the team that dominated three consecutive years, but Kansai came out.

The youth wearing a sun hat nodded and handed the number plate to Shiraishi: "Take it, I'll be waiting for you in the final."

"Thank you."

Immediately, Shiraishi led the team to the competition area.

"Come here, here comes the Sitianbao Temple..."

Their arrival caused quite a stir.However, almost all of the people present had experienced national competitions, and they were already extremely proficient in this kind of battle.

It was Kintaro, looking at the crowd of people, especially in the stadium, after those who were constantly fighting, the exhaustion on his face dissipated, and he ran into the crowd excitedly.

"This little guy is... Sitian Treasure Temple? Hiss!"

After seeing Kintaro's coat, someone gasped.

The tennis park in Shitennoji is almost half of the tennis club of Shitenpoji.As the first seed, the champion has no surprises, it is definitely theirs.

However, Kintaro's height and age surprised them.

"This little guy, won't he be in the first grade?"

"Didn't you hear?"

"What did you hear?"

"A while ago, the manager of our team came back and said that hundreds of people went to Sitianbao Temple to investigate, and forty or fifty people played against this little guy."

"is that a lie?"

Forty or fifty, even if one person plays five minutes, it is nearly four hours.He didn't believe that the short boy with thin arms and thin legs in front of him could withstand the wheel battle of so many people.

"One ball!"

The person next to him raised a finger and said solemnly: "Everyone, no one can catch his ball."

"hiss……"

Hearing that, the person next to him who was still suspicious suddenly lost his words.Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Come on, those bastards from Xi Yingzhong are here."

The two suddenly shifted positions.