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There have been a lot of raids lately.

For example, the No. [-] court led by the ghost won the No. [-] court.

For example, the failure group returned wearing a black coat and occupied the No. [-] court.

For example, the "expedition team" is already on its way back and will soon enter the gate of U-17.

"Tomorrow morning we will announce the list of 146 intensive selection members selected from the 20 players present. The selected members will practice in various dedicated courts starting tomorrow."

In the afterglow, the coach announced the decision that made all the junior high school students excited.

Hong Xiang was wearing a red and white sportswear, rubbing his hands, "It's getting cold, let's have hot pot tonight, Saburo."

"Good idea, Senior Hehui." The red-brown haired boy agreed.

The hot junior high school students: "..."

Early the next morning.

"...this list." The junior high school students gathered together, discussing the selected personnel.

"Obviously in the recent substitution matches, our junior high school students had a higher winning percentage."

"Almost all high school students who were selected, the names of Oni-senpai, Tokugawa-senpai, and Irie-senpai are all on it."

"Last night, I asked the high school students on the mountain." Genichiro Sanada stared at the list, "Overseas "expedition team", all members of the first army staying here have the ability to surpass the strength of the No. [-] court. Today is their end. The day of returning from the lunar expedition. "

"Hey, have you gone up the mountain, Deputy Minister?"

"As the 'kids' who came in when they were not around, the "Expedition Team" will definitely take action, and we must make the most of this opportunity.That's what the coach of the three boats said. "The emperor Li Haida folded his arms and looked straight.

Opportunity, utilize?

Several junior high school students fell into deep thought.

Obviously has the strength to enter the strengthening group, but it is not recognized.Just like the course number at the beginning, you have to climb to a higher course through the game.

"Speaking of... is there anyone not here?"

"They won't, they have already started to act."

Win the game to qualify for the reinforcement group.

"Did the coach tell you so?" The man with dark blue hair stepped into the field where the junior high school students were, followed by several familiar high school students.

"That's... Tokugawa from Stadium No. [-]!"

It was Oni Jujiro who spoke again, "You guys already know about the "Expedition Team". "

"Senior Ghost!" The junior high school students who used to stay in the No. [-] court asked him, "The "Expedition Team"...are they stronger than Senior Ghost! "

Irie played a gentle smile, "They are the real army in this training camp."

He didn't directly answer whether the "Expedition Team" was better than Jujiro Oni, but his words undoubtedly inspired the junior high school students again.

I thought that seniors at the level of Oni Jujiro and Tokugawa Kazuya were already the pinnacle of U-17 high school students, but I didn't expect them to be just a small mountain among the mountains.

More than 17 high school students who receive U-200 invitation letters every year are all tennis players with excellent talents, and very few of them were eliminated because they couldn't keep up with the training.However, more than half of the number of people who lost their will to fight against the first army left voluntarily every year.

"Are we that scary?" The blond youth poked the white-haired youth's shoulder with his finger.

Shuuji Taneshima turned around, his eyes widened slightly, "No way." Did so many people leave because of them?

"Senior Hongxiang?" The princes of Lihaida realized something was wrong.

"Speaking of which, I didn't see the name of Senior Hongxiang on the list." Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses.

"...Senior Maori, too."

The boy with reddish-brown hair said YEAH, "Because we are the first army."

"First Army?" Kirihara Chi also asked puzzled, "But the deputy minister just said... Didn't the First Army go on an overseas expedition?"

Because there are those who stayed and did not go, for example, they were afraid of flying or something.

Hongxiang cast a teasing look at Shuji Taneshima, and the white-haired and brown-skinned young man could only shrug his shoulders.

Suehiro Tiechang, who had been squatting on the artificial turf, suddenly got up and looked at the entrance of the tennis court, "Here we come."

"Quite fast."

A group of junior high school students headed by Yukimura Seiichi walked in wearing gold numbered medals.

Hong Xiang nudged the junior next to him with his elbow, "Hide better, they are coming to snatch it."

NO.10 Mori Hisaburo: "..." After the "expedition team" came back, the list of the first army was announced. How could he hide it?

Seeing that their companions had returned, the junior high school students all cheered, "Good job!"

"Tch, I was preempted..."

"Our goal is the top ten medals. I don't care about them."

Takeshi Momoshiro turned his head to look for the big eater fan, but he didn't see the little red-haired figure, "Huh? Where's Kintaro?"

"I'm here!!!"

Toyama Kintaro came to the venue with the high school student who was no longer able to move on his back, and was about to receive the NO.14 medal from the high school student.

When everyone's eyes were attracted by the red-haired boy, Hong Xiang looked at the stands outside the stadium.

The bearded man who was leading against the light pulled out a mocking arc, and hit a ball at the immobile high school student.

The speed is as fast as a bullet, and the strength is also great, that high school student will definitely not be able to dodge!

The blond-haired youth changed direction with his toes, his breathing was stagnant for a moment, and then he took a quick step.

boom!

Before everyone could react, the tennis ball was firmly held by Hong Xiang. The spinning tennis ball rubbed against Hong Xiang's palm. There was a dull pain in the skin and a faint numbness in the wrist. I know, the palm of my hand is probably broken.

"What do you want to do?" The green eyes flashed a piercing light, and the blond young man turned his attention to No.1 in the stands.

There was no anger or questioning in the young man's voice, but some were calm, as if saying 'how's the weather today', but the coldness in the tone was not ignored.

"That is……"

"U-17 Japanese representative members, NO.1 to NO.10."

"Tsk, you actually protect this bunch of garbage, Hongxiang, you are really depraved!" Phoenix of Byodoin raised the corner of his eyes in a little surprise, and when he saw clearly that the blond youth had caught his ball directly with his hands, The bearded man frowned indistinctly.

This is also helpless, after all, Hongxiang does not have the habit of carrying tennis rackets with him, so he can only get started.

"Sanlang." Hong Xiang called out.

The red-brown haired boy pointed to himself, "Huh?"

"Send him to the infirmary. The one over there...is called Kintaro, so you can help."

"I see! That little brother! Be careful!" The two red-haired boys helped the high school student up and walked to the infirmary.

After shaking his somewhat paralyzed right arm, Hongxiang felt a little headache.

Uncle, you are deliberately hurting someone!Illegal!

"Boom!"

Tokugawa?

"You're bleeding!"

...?

Looking down, the round tennis ball is covered with red liquid, and a lot of blood has already dripped down the gap between the fingertips, and blood flowers bloomed on the green lawn.

Let go of the tennis ball, turn over the palm of your hand, the skin is already ripped apart, and the wrist is shaking uncontrollably.It wasn't just the forearm that was paralyzed, he didn't even notice the wet palm.

Hong Xiang: ...If this ball hits that high school student's head, he'll be a dog.

The blond young man raised his eyes again, and met the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple tens of meters away.

Although the other party quickly looked away, Hong Xiang still saw the momentary astonishment and disbelief in NO.1's eyes.

……Um?

It was a flesh injury, and it could be cured in one go with the fire of death qi of the sunny attribute, but such a good opportunity should not be let go!

Because of the "license" of the King of Gold, Hongxiang couldn't just find a reason to leave. After all, Yuzhu Tower didn't accept him after leaving. He was almost growing hairy when he stayed at U-17.

However, if injured...

Hong Xiang: Ah, coach, my hand is injured!I can not make it!I can't play tennis anymore!I'm sorry for the cultivation of the organization!Sorry for the country's expectations!I'm sorry for the trust of my companions!I have no face to stay here!Let me go back! ! !

"Wait, senior! Hurry up to the infirmary!" Seeing that Hong Xiang stayed where he was, many junior high school students rushed forward.

"The injured right hand is the common hand..."

"President, this is not a joke." Even Shuji Tanejima, who has always been unruly, turned serious, grabbed Hongxiang's left hand, and was about to pull him away, "The hand of a tennis player is the heart of the human body." ah."

Hong Xiang: Don't beat me!I'm badly hurt!

However, when many students asked about their health all the way, they hadn't reached the infirmary.

The blond young man moved the little finger of his right hand calmly, except for some hindrance due to the dry blood, there was no numbness or pain.

Hmm...it seems...healed up.

The "unchanged" attribute of the Baiyin clan bubbled up. 【Can not control】

In the end, Hongxiang used illusion to disguise the wound in front of the doctor in the infirmary. After watching the doctor dry the blood on his hand, he applied a thick layer of iodine and anti-inflammatory drugs on the intact palm, and then covered it with gauze. wrapped in layers.

Hong Xiang: ...it's so sticky and uncomfortable.

"It's just a simple flesh injury, it will heal in a few days, that is... don't hold the racket for a while, take a good rest, there is still time to participate in the U-17 World Cup, don't worry." The doctor reassured very conscientiously.

Hong Xiang: ...Ri Oh, I would have known that I would have cracked a bone and lost my finger.

The opportunity came quickly.

Hong Xiang and Erlang Saburo Xiaolang drank hot milk tea and walked around the stadium.

There was a knocking sound, and Hongxiang stopped first. At this time, there are still hardworking guys practicing.

On the steps of a stadium, the blond youth saw a man pinch a tennis ball in his hand, making it glow.The man's chin was illuminated by the light on the ball, and he could clearly see his dense stubble.

Hong Xiang: ... Is this NO.1 a person with supernatural powers?

Wait, another sneak attack?

The people below are - Echizen Ryoma and Tokugawa Kazuya.

The two of them didn't notice the existence of the Byodoin Phoenix at all, and the young man with dark blue hair was handing water to the boy in the baseball cap.

With a click of his tongue, he jumped straight down the steps, and with his gauze-wrapped right hand, he picked up the tennis racket in Tokugawa's unzipped backpack and hit it towards the glowing ball.

Bang!

A big hole formed at the foot of Byodoin Phoenix. The bearded man glanced at the blond young man who suddenly appeared on the edge of the court, and his eyes moved to his right hand holding the racket.

"You don't want that hand, do you?"

Hong Xiang: ...it's ready.

The young man stood still, showing no intention of moving away.

Byodoin Phoenix's brows were deeply frowned, his eyes widened, and a different kind of anger burned in his pupils, "Tch... Then it will be as you wish, Hong Xiang, come here! Have a contest with me!"

He walked to the opposite side of the tennis court, raised his racket and pointed it at Hongxiang.

"Senior Hehui!" Mori Jusaburo wanted to step forward to stop him, but senior's right hand was injured, and NO.1 still issued a challenge?

Snapped--

"Senior Xiu..." The white-haired and brown-skinned man patted the shoulder of the red-brown-haired boy and shook his head, "Trust the president, Saburo."

"..." Why do you also call me Saburo?

"I see, Senior Erlang."

Shuuji Taneshima: "..."

The blond young man weighed the racket in his hand, the ointment in his right hand was really sticky, so Hong Xiang switched the racket from his right hand to his left, his blue eyes were calm, "I thought you were quite optimistic about them Woolen cloth."

Tokugawa Kazuya and Echizen Ryoma, like Byodoin Phoenix, both climbed out of the hell in the back mountain and experienced the transformation of butterflies.

"They're just a bunch of brats, can they just see the tip of the iceberg and think they've seen it all?"

"Tokugawa and the kid over there, watch out, this is the world!"

A man wearing a white turban threw the ball high. Behind him, a violent storm suddenly appeared. A three-barrel sailboat sailed on the turbulent sea, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the flying black skull pirate flag.

The skeleton pirate raised the bayonet and put the sharp blade on his chest, looking for the enemy's flaws, ready to deal a fatal blow to the opponent at any time.

Hong Xiang took a deep breath, clenched the racket with his left hand, and got ready to attack.

The dusty sand field raises blinding gravel, and the bleak wind brings desolation and loneliness. In the center of the desert without any life, the sun is shining brightly, and a black-clothed figure walks against the wind in the scorching sand.

He was wearing a black cowboy hat and had two guns on his waist. His seemingly leisurely pace was flawless. There was a flash of light and shadow, and the sound of gunfire suddenly sounded.

The young man holding the paddle with his left hand raised his blue eyes, even though the sea storm was reflected in his eyes, his breath was not disturbed at all, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Your world is doomed to be defeated."