Net King: Shuji Tanejima

After the trace department came, he looked at Yukimura and Sanada next to him, frowned, and vaguely felt that these two people were not simple.

However, he came to watch the game today, not to stir up trouble, so he just found a position and sat down calmly.

"Sanada... This man is a master. "

Yukimura and Sanada also found a place to sit down, the former's handsome face blooming with a smile as soft as the wind.

"Hmm!".

Sanada nodded, but was a little unimpressed.

He felt that the other party was not simple, but the hidden momentum was much worse than Yukimura, not to mention that of Yukimura.

Another seat.

"Kibanpei, this is the national competition!".

Chitose Chisato smiled.

"Ahh That's amazing!".

Tachibana nodded and said with a hearty smile, his blonde hair was unusually conspicuous, he was known as the Lion King, and he had not dyed his black hair at this time, and at the same time, the two of them also had fighting spirit and planned to enter the same school to dominate the country.

Nearby, a silver-gray teenager had a calm face, and his psychology seemed to be impeccable.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

Not far away, a brown-haired boy with a fluffy round head, his squinted eyes opened a slit, revealing a wise light.

Liu Lian II.

His face was calm, and he seemed to be able to maintain a calm heart that did not leak no matter how loud the voices around him were.

On the other side, Fuji Shusuke saw Tezuka Kunimitsu and felt that he was not simple, so he walked over and smiled peacefully, "Can I sit here?".

“... OK. "

Tezuka was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head.

"Today is the national finals, please enter the stadium for both players!".

Boom!

On the field, the wall on the right suddenly opened on both sides, and a team walked out.

White clothes and light green upside-down collars.

"It's... Makinoto!".

Some people didn't dare to kick it, and looked at them in shock.

Byodoin was the first, and when he walked, it seemed that even the surroundings had become a forbidden place.

It's all his....... Forbidden Land!

The overlord-like momentum gently stagnates all the air currents.

"He... It's stronger!".

Yukimura's gentle face gradually became solemn.

"Hmm..."

Sanada nodded in some shock, the other party's momentum was undisguised, so he could feel it a little.

Behind him, there are the Mutsu brothers.

Chitose Chisato and Tachibana Juping's pupils shrank suddenly, and the momentum on their bodies seemed to be released like a protector, making the people around them vaguely suffocated.

Seeing this, the two hurriedly retracted their gazes, and Chitose Chisato said solemnly: "It is worthy of the Mutsu brothers of Munoto, they are even stronger than last year!".

"It's doubles too, they're too far ahead of us. Although he said so, Tachibana Juping's pupils flashed a trace of fierceness.

After the Mutsu brothers, it was Atsukyo Tono, and his cold temperament made Tezuka and others quite unhappy.

They all watched last year's game, and this guy who is known as the executioner almost gathers his heart, hot hands, crazy trembling, and cold blood, and is a guy with a very bad ball.

After that, it is Kimishima Yuto, Daqu Ryuji, and the top five in the country at this stage.

"Tezuka-kun. "

After chatting with Tezuka, Fuji also asked the other party's name, and he sighed: "The players of Munoto are all first-class masters!".

Well.

Tezuka cherishes the words like gold, but it is nasal.

Fuji smiled slightly bitterly, he seemed to have met a freak, and it was the first time he had seen such a calm peer.

Boom!

At the same time, Okayama Oku also appeared.

Youths in red clothes

!!

In an instant, the audience was boiling endlessly, cheering for this big dark horse.

The leader is naturally a ghost.

Tezuka and the others' pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of jealousy rose in their hearts.

The strong!

This person is definitely a strong man!

"Oni Jujiro..."

Keigo frowned.

He watched the national competition several times, but he had never seen this person shoot, and his identity was still above Shuji Tanejima, so his strength was unfathomable.

Reminds of Shuji Tanejima.

The trace's gaze naturally fell on the white-haired guy, still the familiar frivolous smile, but in the trace department's opinion, it was more of a demon's taste.

The strength of the other party is far beyond appearance.

"Shuji Tanejima!".

Yukimura and the others all narrowed their eyes, a little puzzled.

Although the ghost is a minister, the one who is really famous is this guy called Shuji Tanejima, after all, he also defeated Yuechi Moonlight by a big margin.

But at first glance, Yukimura and several people were greatly surprised.

Because, they can't feel any breath on each other's bodies.

Nothing.

Only that faint smile.

Hmm!

This made Yukimura's faces even more moved.

It's the first time they've met... There is such a perfect player who can restrain his breath.

After that, there are a few people in the river.

"Please advise. "

Both teams bowed.

Byodoin raised his head, swept his gaze, and lifted a cold glow, "This time, you don't want to win!".

"We will win!".

The words of the ghost are also sharp.

Crackling.

He collided with the aura of Byodoin.

The colorless and invisible aftermath swept out in all directions, but it blended with the wind appropriately, which shows how secret the momentum is.

The final round has finally begun.