At the same time as the semi-finals of the Kanto Grand Competition.
In the western hemisphere.
Los Angeles, West Coast of America. Under the cover of the night, the second largest city in the United States was brightly lit. The high-rise buildings were decorated with dazzling fluorescent lights, as if it was daytime!
However…
This was a scenery that only belonged to the rich.
The commoner district separated by a wall was like another world.
The dim street lamps swayed on the old and mottled streets. Even in the main areas, there were not many people.
As for the passersby who occasionally passed by, they all looked nervous and hurried.
Boom!
Suddenly.
An ear-piercing sound of the accelerator was heard.
Soon after.
A group of delinquents with colorful dyed hair drove cool motorcycles through the streets.
Seeing this group of people.
The passersby avoided him as if they had seen a plague.
Those who lived in the commoner district knew that these guys were the most arrogant motorcycle gang in the neighborhood. After all the bad things they had done, to disobedient children, their names were more useful than the big pockets of the parents around them!
However…
Tonight, the Street Racer Gang did not stop to help the civilians who passed by.
In the blink of an eye.
The group of guys drove to an alley filled with sports posters.
" Where is the other party?!!"
The young man in the lead, who was driving a silver motorcycle, twisted the key of the crystal skull and narrowed his eyes at the tennis court not far away.
"It's, it's right there."
The black lackey replied with a trembling voice.
"Hmm?"
Rocky narrowed his eyes and his gaze fell on a figure sitting on a bench not far away with his legs crossed.
"Alone?"
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then it turned cold."Do you know what the worst thing that can happen in Minster Street is?”
"Of course it's because he provoked our Skeleton Gang! Hehe!"
The lackeys at the side looked at the figure opposite them with a sinister smile.
"Wrong!"
Who knew.
Rocky shook his head, then took out a silver-gray racket from the side of the motorcycle and walked over slowly.""If you provoke a gang, you'll be crippled at most. But if you dare to challenge me, Rocky Meredith, in tennis, you'll have to do well... The awareness to go to hell!"
Rocky Meredith!
In the civilian area of Los Angeles, the boss of the Skull Gang, a biker gang. At the same time, he was also one of the best tennis players in the entire Los Angeles area.
In other words.
He was the emperor of underground tennis in this area!
"I'll talk."
On a roof not far away, a short-haired young man with a high head saw this scene and smiled."Is this the reason you brought me here?”
Standing beside him, the handsome young man with golden hair said,"Rocky Meredith, a gang leader with no background. He had defeated many tennis club geniuses without any tennis foundation.”
"In that case…Do you like him?"
"The guy that you personally came to observe must be extraordinary, right?" the youth asked in surprise. Ralph, you want to recruit him to prepare for next year's World Cup in Australia?”
Ralph Reinhardt.
Vice-captain of the American U-17 tennis team.
However…
As long as it was a member of the U17 team, they knew that Reinhardt would officially become the leader of the team after this summer!
As for the young man with the high salary…
Alan Hopkins, also known as the " tennis doctor " and the representative player of the U17 team!
The two of them came to Los Angeles this time to participate in a tennis event on the West Coast. After the event ended, they should go back. Who knew that Lionheart would suddenly bring him to this commoner area.
"I guess so."
Reinhardt nodded slightly at Hopkins's question. He turned around and a gentle and mysterious smile appeared on his handsome face."Ah Lan, didn't you notice…That person?"
What?
Hearing this.
Hopkins was stunned at first, but then he seemed to have noticed something. His pupils constricted!
"That fellow…Not simple!"
His gaze.
It locked onto the figure in a black hoodie outside the stadium.
"Who is he?"
"Kitagawa."
" Rumor has it that he appeared in buenos aires and swept the streets of South America," Reinhardt replied." He's a mysterious figure.”
"The legendary Wolf King?”
Hopkins's expression changed.
Wolf King!
A very strong tennis player who existed in many rumors. He had never played a proper match and had always been on the street tennis courts. Starting from Argentina, he swept all the street tennis in South America.
Because of his powerful strength and his solitary style, he was like a proud king of wild beasts. Gradually, he was called the " Wolf King "!
America U17 had once evaluated his strength.
Although the other party was active on the street tennis courts, among the players he defeated, there were also outstanding tennis geniuses from all over the world!
On paper, her strength had reached the level of America's representative!
Taking a deep breath, Hopkins turned to his companion.""So... Your target is actually him?"
"That's right!"
Lionheart didn't hide anything.
"According to the information obtained by the base, this person is no older than 15 years old!”
"So young?"
Hopkins was shocked. A figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said with emotion,""Looks like this is another Echizen Ryuya!”
"Kitagawa."
Lionheart's eyes revealed a trace of exploration."Let me see just how strong you are!”
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