Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Everyone, I've told you before. These are the players from the Tokyo Youth Academy Tennis Club. They will train with us today and play with us tomorrow. Please welcome them with a round of applause."

"Welcome!"

"Hello you all."

"welcome."

"Clap clap clap."

Listening to the enthusiastic applause from time to time, a word of Osaka dialect came out, and everyone in Qingxue always felt inexplicably happy and couldn't help but laugh.

To be honest, their impression of Tiantianbao Temple is quite good.

"Okay, okay, just be quiet."

Osamu Watanabe stretched out his hands and pressed them down to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Ah, Coach Ryuzaki, if there are no other questions, let's start training first. Can you do it here?"

Coach Ryuzaki nodded.

"Well, we can start training at any time."

"Okay, then let's start training, let's start!"

"Oh!"

As if birds and beasts were scattered, the members of Tiantianbao Temple walked towards different positions with a tacit and chaotic feeling.

Seeing the completely different training mode, everyone in Qingxue also opened their eyes.

It was lively, as lively as a vegetable market.

"Hey, hey! Don't jump in line over there!"

"You only have three chances to challenge. Once you use up, you will be replaced."

"Hmph, today I must get back the shame I lost yesterday."

Kikumaru curiously looked at the training mode that looked like setting up a stall, and asked curiously: "Excuse me, what kind of training are you doing here?"

"Ah, it's a group confrontation."

Osamu Watanabe held a toothpick in his mouth and said with a smile.

"Ten people on each court are divided into two teams. They line up and take turns hitting the tennis ball. The team that misses the ball first does ten push-ups."

"It's a little warm-up game."

"So fun!"

Kikumaru's eyes lit up.

"Can we participate?"

"Of course!"

"Come on, Dashi, let's go give it a try!"

"Oh."

Oishi and Kikumaru ran to participate in the relay race, while the others were silently observing the rest of Shitenhoji's training patterns. Jinguji Hikaru had already explained before that today's training was just to adjust the state, and the main purpose was tomorrow's competition. , after all, a few hours of joint training in one day will not have much effect.

Tezuka Kunimitsu and others observed it and went to find some common projects to practice.

Watanabe Osamu saw everyone in Seigaku had left. Only Jinguji Hikari was still standing there. He walked up to him with a smile and said, "Why, why don't you go over and have some fun."

Jinguji Hikaru calmly shook his head: "No need, I'm tired of this trick a long time ago."

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot that your kid has been training with these guys since he was in fifth grade."

Osamu Watanabe sighed sadly and said regretfully: "That's why I didn't keep you here."

Regarding Osamu Watanabe's misfortune, Jinguji Hikaru was not interested in answering. After all, Osamu Watanabe's character was like this.

Then Jinguji Hikaru's eyes flashed and he looked at a man with long red hair standing leisurely on the sidelines. He was obviously wearing sportswear and holding a racket, but he seemed to be a bystander, watching the training on the court with boredom. people.

"Don't you care about that person?"

"Oh, tell me about him."

Osamu Watanabe followed Jinguji Hikaru's gaze, and then shook his head helplessly.

"This guy will transfer to another school in a few days, and he usually likes to be lazy in training, so I will let him go these days."

Speaking of this person, Osamu Watanabe seemed very regretful.

"Although this guy has a loose attitude and likes to be lazy, he really has no talent. Although he is only in the second grade, he is the strongest one here. It rains all night when the house is leaking. Why is it the successor I like? They’re all gone, but fortunately it’s only three years old.”

Listening to Osamu Watanabe's mutterings, Jinguji Hikaru couldn't help but reveal a sympathetic smile.

Well, indeed, that one can be considered an advanced SSR.

In the future, the U17 will be the only one to reach the top ten as a freshman in high school and perform brilliantly in the world championships.

Mori Jusaburo.

This guy's talent has been praised by even U17's No. 1 Byodoin Phoenix.

Throughout junior high school, I had a lazy and perfunctory attitude towards tennis training, but that was it, and my strength was ridiculously strong. It wasn’t until I was in high school, when I was defeated by Hyokui’s former minister, Ochi Gekko, that I started to work hard, and then Of course, he won all the games, entered the U17, and then became the top ten in one fell swoop.

He is also a guy who has the template of a protagonist, but just like this guy, he actually transferred to Rikkai University.

I have a headache.

"It's a pity that when you were in sixth grade, you were either studying or participating in various competitions. This guy also liked to skip training, so you two never met once."

Osamu Watanabe said regretfully: "If you can teach this guy a lesson and make him a little more motivated, maybe"

Having said this, Osamu Watanabe showed a wry smile again.

"But it seems we can't blame this guy for not entering the national competition last year."

"Okay, since when did you feel so sorry for yourself?"

After Jinguji Hikaru finished speaking, he took the initiative to walk towards Mori Juzaburo.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"train."

"Ah, how boring."

Mori Jusaburo stood quietly outside the field, looking sleepily at the people training hard on the field, looking uninterested.

"What? I heard that a school from Tokyo would come over for exchanges today, so I came over to take a look out of curiosity. It turns out that my strength is just average."

Mori Jusaburo yawned boredly.

"Although today is the last day, I might as well leave it until now. No one will hold a farewell party for me anyway."

Just when he was thinking about leaving directly, Mori Jusaburo suddenly noticed Jinguji Hikari walking towards him.

What, the person who just talked to the coach for a long time.

Speaking of which, Taira Zenyuki and Hara Tetsuya seemed to recognize him, and they seemed to be very powerful.

Thinking of this, Jusaburo Mori couldn't help but show an interesting smile, and his originally lazy eyes gradually became full of vitality.

It seems interesting things are coming.

"Hello, my name is Jinguji Hikari."

"Yes, Juzaburo Mori."

Although Mouri Juzaburo has a lazy personality, he is still very close and looks at Jinguji Hikari with a smile.

"Is there anything you need?"

Jinguji Hikaru said straight to the point: "I heard that you are very strong, senior, so I wanted to have a fight with you."

"Let's check with me?"

Maori Jusaburo raised his eyebrows. Although he had already made a guess before, he was still a little surprised.

He looked at Jinguji Hikari carefully and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"You seem familiar to me."

"I've been here for training before."

"Well, I probably didn't see you here."

Mori Jusaburo thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember it vaguely.

"Forget it, never mind. Since I have an impression of you, I'll have a fight with you."

Mori Jusaburo smiled.

"I won't show mercy."

Jingujiguang also smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Yes, me too."