Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

Chapter 435 : On the back mountain, challengers

The bus that contained half of the junior high school students who were called into the “loser group” by the seven-ball matchup, after driving along the road for a period of time, turned directly into the mountain forest trail.

The bus drove very erratically, because after all, it was driving on a path in the mountains and forests. If someone deliberately thinks over it carefully, it is estimated that there is something wrong with the route. But now all of them are completely immersed in an atmosphere called “unwilling”, and they don’t even bother to look at the scenery outside the car window.

“Why let us go like this! I’m not reconciled, not reconciled!”

Tian Ren Zhihui, who lost to his teammate, stood up and shouted first.

“Who is willing to leave!”

“At this time, what use is there to say such things?!”

“Anyway, I don’t think my tennis will be worse than XXXX!”

Although some people remain calm, the atmosphere of the rush has risen.

The driver of the U17 training camp turned a deaf ear to their quarrels or venting.

This taciturn and conscientious gentleman who once worked part-time as a Rikkai University bus driver is not even afraid of the strong aura of Rikkai Taisho and Deputy Minister. He just earnestly implements what the U17 coaches handed over to him. Mission, drive this car according to the scheduled route.

“The place is here, get off all!”

After the driver drove the bus to the scheduled “transit point”, he directly stepped on the brakes and ordered all middle school students who lost the ball to get off the bus.

“what the hell!

“Where is this place, do we have to go out by ourselves?!”

“At any rate, drive to a stop sign position and let us down!”

The middle school students complained that none of them was willing to get off the bus.

However, although they were very unhappy, they thought about it and felt that they had no reason to let the U17 driver send them back to school or home.

Therefore, even the unwilling people have to get out of the car with a tennis bag on their back.

Following the direction where the trees are relatively sparse and can go compared to other directions, the boys in the loser group finally met Saitō Itaru, the long-awaited spiritual coach, and Echizen Ryoma and Kintarou Tooyama standing on each side. .

“If you don’t want the gap with the winners to get wider and wider, then try to climb this cliff!

Coach Saito encouraged them, and then began to fulfill his “real mission.” And this group of teenagers, who had never really given up, also started their mountain climbing.

They crossed the suspension bridge, climbed the steep slope again and again, and joined two new partners on the road-Shitenhouji who came to “visit relatives” is choosing Hitouji Yuuji and Hikaru Zaizen.

In short, they have experienced a very difficult climbing journey.

Even when climbing the last cliff, the many tennis balls and pebbles dropped from it almost made them fail.

But they climbed up anyway, with dust and fine scars on their faces.

“Trash, hurry down and pick up tennis balls for me!”

The loud voice was already in the ears when the teenagers climbed.

Pop, pop, pop, pop!

A series of tennis ball landing sound–

“No need to go down, we have all the tennis up!”

Echizen Ryoma jumped up first.

“Ahead, it looks interesting here!”

Kintarou Tooyama almost hit the ground with both hands while Echizen Ryoma stepped on the top of the mountain, flipped a tumble and jumped directly to the tree, then turned his body upside down and hung from the branch.

“Hey, isn’t this the group of high school students?!”

The junior high school students who came up immediately saw “acquaintances”.

“So you are all here!”

Some middle school students who were unhappy began to ridicule.

Although they lost to other middle school students, they still think they have an advantage compared to these high school students.

No middle school student thinks he is weaker than these high school students!

“Oh, isn’t this a junior high school student? You guys came so late!”

The embarrassed and sweaty high school students did not show any irritation when they heard the newcomer’s words. There was even obvious joking in their eyes when they looked at the junior high school students.

“Huh, middle school students, you–”

The high school students still want to say something.

“Shut up! Trash!

A man with a shaggy beard holding a wine gourd, messy hair, and looking very sloppy, but with a clear scar clearly visible on his face appeared.

Although it was the first time for middle school students to see him, they had heard his voice several times when they were climbing.

“It’s too slow, middle school student.”

U17’s head coach III Mifūne Nyudō III took the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, and said coarsely.

“From now on, you, like this group of rubbish, will be under my three ships!”

“If there are people who don’t obey the orders, they will be pushed down this cliff by me! Do you all understand?!”

This coach, who seemed to have a different style from the three U17 coaches, shouted at the middle school students who had never seen the world before.

In fact, although these tennis teenagers are middle school students, their vision is not very narrow. Their horizons are at least much broader than some high school students, and their courage is stronger than most high school students.

But three Mifūne Nyudō three’s coercion is not comparable to the three coaches in the U17 headquarters combined.

Throughout U17, only this “reclusive” head coach in the back mountain can make all the players obey orders. Even if some people in the first army would criticize his orders, even the No.1 Byōdōin Hōō of the current army had to obey the instructor’s orders.

Three Mifūne Nyudō three, they are so powerful!

“Now change me to the same clothes as them, and then dig a hole!”

Although he was unwilling, even if he was as proud as Echizen and noisy as a distant mountain, he obediently changed his clothes and picked up tools to dig pits together.

“It’s too slow, trash!”

Middle school students have also become “garbage” in his mouth.

The coach seems to have a hobby of making a memorable collective name for the players who came to the back mountain because of failure.

“Now go to the warehouse and put the tool shovel back!”

The middle school students who had just dug the pit dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they had to obey the orders.

“Ah, he is”

“What the hell is this! Let us dig pits just for the sake of?”

The middle school students who finished putting the shovel saw a scene that made them collectively black.

“Go get a shovel and fill in the hole!

The three boat coaches seem to be the “new people” who are determined to toss the mountain.

The middle school students rolled their eyes and started filling again. It’s just that after they filled the soil, they got a message that made them angry!

“What did you say?!”

A group of people either yelled or stared at the coach and clenched their fists, maybe they would rush up to “get down” in the next moment.

Unfortunately, ginger is still hot!

The three boat coaches had already given instructions to the high school students when the middle school students were holding shovel in the warehouse.

“Shut up all to me, now start your game!”

“Those who slept are sleeping in the cave!”

Completely ignoring the group of middle school students who were about to explode, the Mifune coach pointed in the direction of the high school students and said.

“Okay, a group of defeated generals!”

“Watch us teach them a lesson!”

“Echizen Ryoma was an addiction before, now it’s our turn!”

A group of teenagers in monochrome white sportswear geared up, eager to try.

Their formal dress was actually insulted by the person who should be the coach of this place, and they couldn’t bear this tone!

The first step in revenge is to get rid of their opponents, that is, the high school students here! Let this three boat coach also see how good they are!

Thinking of this, a group of middle school students took out racquets one after another.

However one-

“Don’t look at us, your opponent is here!”

A group of high school students grinning brilliantly stepped aside from the middle.

The few people who came out of the woods and appeared in front of the “Middle School Losers Group” are familiar faces.

“Great Rikkai!”

“Professor! Renji, why are you?”

“Sanada! Ah, there are Yagyu, Marui, and Kuwabara!”

“Kirihara Akaya! You actually 2.9…”

The middle school students who want to break the order and rules established by the three boat coaches on the mountain, first fry the pot by themselves.

“Madamadadane! Rikkai is big, why are you here?”

Echizen Ryoma raised his head and asked, the color of surprise in the amber cat’s eyes almost came out of the frame.

The six candidates from Rikkai University who were called out from the woods by high school students to prepare for the game and “teaching newcomers” did not answer Echizen Ryoma’s questions.

They collectively gave their “old friends” a meaningful smile of “finally here”.

Whether it is the four of Yanagi and Marui who have been tossed by the Mifune coach for more than a day, or the two of Sanada and Kirihaya who have just been here for a few hours, they are all in their hearts!

They couldn’t burn Nioh with anger, and they didn’t dare to trouble Yukimura, and the high school students were too unfulfilled to be bullied. Therefore, they have been looking forward to the arrival of “old friends” for a long time!

PS, this is timing. (Because the time to go up the mountain is earlier, the high school students have come to the back mountain for one day now. It is estimated that they do not have the qualifications to play on irregular ground, right? So let the six from Rikkai play. Nice ~ logical! Don’t care about the details!).