I want to play tennis

Chapter 328
Dig, dig, dig.

The sun was shining brightly, and a group of junior high school students dressed in white buried their heads in a clearing in the woods, digging a hole without complaint.

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey."

The heavy panting made the hot atmosphere even more intense.

However, there were several deep pits on the ground.

"All right!"

A heavy voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, the middle school students stood up straight from the pit. It turned out that it was Coach Mifune who had returned.

He watched the junior high school students dig deep without expression, without comment, only listening to shouts like reprimands.

"Okay, stop! Now put the shovel back in its place."

"faster!"

Three ships shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

The junior high school students were so shocked that they picked up the shovel and returned to the cabin.

Among them, when Toru Kitahara passed by Mifune, he took a special look at Mifune.

Sensing Kitahara Toru's eyes, Mifune glanced down at him.

The two passed by.

After staying away from Coach Mifune, the atmosphere among the junior high school students began to relax, so they began to talk about their depression.

"I said, why do we have to dig a hole?"

"Who knows, let's train."

"However, if it is training, there are obviously other more efficient ways."

"The efficiency of this is really too low."

Qian Zhenzhi and Liu Lianer, two military advisers, analyzed lightly.

Their words made other junior high school students even more confused about this digging.

"What is it for?"

"Okay, instead of guessing his intentions here, it's better to train in a down-to-earth manner. Getting stronger is the only reason we are here."

Sanada spoke firmly, and after finishing speaking, he quickly returned to the original road.

The other junior high school students also fell silent after hearing Sanada's words, and silently returned to the original road.

"That little brother is really serious, don't you think so?"

Kintaro Toyama said helplessly to Toru Kitahara and Ryoma Echizen.

Echizen Ryoma nodded.

"Well said."

Kitahara Toru didn't deny it either.

"It's kind of boring."

However, when everyone returned to their original place, they saw something that surprised them.

"Crash."

Don’t you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and flows down three thousand feet.

Sanfuan turned his back to them, with his hands in front of his belly.

"Crash."

Under the eyes of everyone, Mifune shivered, then put on his belt as if nothing had happened, turned around, ignoring the astonished eyes of the middle school students.

"Now, go get something and fill the hole."

what!
The middle school student looked shocked.

Takeshi Momoshiro couldn't believe it and asked everyone's aspirations.

"Could it be that the pit you asked us to dig is just for you to... use it to relieve your hand?!"

After Mifune heard it, he looked at Takeshi Momoshiro lightly, and then widened his eyes like an angry tiger.

"Stop rambling, you can't disobey the old man's orders, you just do it obediently!"

After the middle school students heard this, their faces showed aggrieved and unwilling expressions, but they gritted their teeth and turned around to go back to the cabin to get the shovel.

When the middle school students returned to their original place with dark complexions, Coach Mifune was already lying on the side, leisurely drinking wine from a gourd. Coupled with his hulking image, he felt like a tiger taking a nap, which was indescribably comfortable.

The junior high school students looked at his face even more ugly, turned their grief into anger, picked up the shovel and started filling the hole without saying a word.

Next, Toru Kitahara deeply realized a common saying.

There is no spoiled field, only worn-out oxen.

The middle school students who finished filling the pits were exhausted and out of breath, mainly because they had too much resentment in their hearts, and they filled the pits too fast at the beginning.

As for the pit filled by everyone.

Kitahara Toru looked at the flat ground under his feet, and could only say that it hadn't changed at all.

The junior high school students who had finished filling in the pit subconsciously looked at Coach Mifune, who seemed to be drinking his wine as if he hadn't seen them.

The junior high school students were also happy, and just took this opportunity to take a good rest and recover their strength.

"Wait a minute, where's our school uniform?!"

I don't know who yelled, and the middle school students subconsciously looked at the place where they kept their school uniforms.

Sure enough, there was not a single school uniform left.

"Where are our school uniforms!"

While the middle school students were looking around, Coach Mifune spoke unhurriedly.

"School uniform? Isn't it right under your feet?"

Under our feet?
The middle school students were taken aback when they heard this!
"what do you mean……"

The middle school students looked at the ground in a daze, not knowing how to react, they personally buried the school uniforms that symbolized their identities...

"You bastard!"

The grumpy Kaidou Kaoru immediately wanted to go forward and argue with Mifune.

Mifune glanced lightly at Kaidou Kaoru.

"Why, do you want to disobey the old man's order?"

The tone is very light, but it gives people indescribable pressure.

Rao Kaitang Kaoru also stopped because of this momentum, and his angry mind cleared up a little.

"You bastard!"

"What? Do you still want to prove yourself with that school uniform?"

An arrogant voice sounded.

The middle school students looked and found that it was the high school students who had returned from training, and it was the leader Sasaki who spoke.

He looked at the middle school students arrogantly.

"Here, throw away such things as self-esteem! Rookies! Hahahaha!"

The middle school students looked at the laughing high school students and gritted their teeth angrily.

They wanted to teach them a lesson on the spot, but they clearly knew that they came here to become stronger, and in order to have a chance to return to their companions after becoming stronger, they endured it again.

"Haitang, come back, we are here for a more ambitious goal."

Takeshi Momoshiro said, his deep purple eyes were full of seriousness.

Hearing this, Kaitang Kaoru retreated angrily.

Coach Mifune looked at the expressions of the junior high school students, his tiger eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

The training day is not over yet.

On the top of the mountain that Toru Kitahara and the others climbed before, high school students were playing tennis hard on the potholed court.

Lots and lots of tennis balls rolling down the cliff.

On the cliff, junior high school students looked exhausted, holding a bucket full of water in one hand, while trying to climb to the top of the mountain.

The clean white training clothes had long been stained badly by sweat and dust from the cliff.

"arrive!"

Finally, the junior high school students gritted their teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain one by one, and sat there tiredly.

"too slow."

Coach Mifune looked at the junior high school students with distaste, as if he disliked their speed.

"High school students, drink water!"

"Yo hoo!"

"Great!"

"I'm dying of thirst!"

The high school students who heard Coach Mifune's words screamed and cheered one by one, proudly picked up the bucket in front of the junior high school students, and under their envious eyes, they took a big gulp of water from the bucket.

"Guru~~"

The middle school students who were also very thirsty swallowed in their throats because of climbing the mountain.

However, by the time they arrived, the high school students had already drank up all the water in the bucket, and even used it for topping to cool down.

The coaches of the three boats turned a blind eye to this.

The middle school students understood that if they wanted to drink water, they might have to go down the mountain, and they all showed helpless expressions.

Tired of ah.

(End of this chapter)