After killing the ghost, I went to play tennis

This level of "game" is not even a test, and everyone in Lihai naturally quickly forgot about that little episode. After entering, they were attracted by the scene in front of them.

There are several tennis courts neatly arranged, and high school students queuing up for training, some of them gritted their teeth and some of them lost their strength and fell down.

However, those high school students are so busy that they still have the mind to pay attention to them, which shows that there is still too little homework.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it for a long time."

"It's so pitiful, those middle school students are going to suffer setbacks at a young age."

"Chitching is prohibited on the court, No. 13 court is bombed, and Murata is downgraded to No. 14 court!"

A voice reached everyone's ears, they looked up, and there was a man with curly hair standing on a high platform.

"We met for the first time, and during the period when the coach is away, I will guide you by my tactical coach Kurobe. Everyone, as you know, this time the camp consists of 246 high school students and 50 selected junior high school students. From now on, Whether they are middle school students or high school students, they must learn from each other to improve the overall level of U17."

"The U17 training camp has the most scientific training program and the most advanced equipment and instruments. We welcome everyone to improve themselves here."

"However, the head coach asked me to tell everyone that 300 people are too many, so..."

The roar of the helicopter came from the sky, "There are 250 balls here, and those who don't catch them will disappear from here immediately."

Before the words were finished, the tennis balls were poured down like raindrops, and the high school students, who could be said to be orderly before, immediately panicked.

"real or fake!"

"What a joke!"

"Pick up the ball!"

A group of people rushed to grab the ball, but they didn't have the domineering attitude just now.

But after only a few seconds, everything was settled. Some people didn't grab a single ball, and some people had several balls in their hands, such as tennis balls piled up like a hill on Atobe's racket, or the distant Shan Kintaro's bag of clothes.

"Atobe?" Qingxue's Taocheng turned around and saw a group of people, and called out.

"You common people have been called here, how can I not come as a king, huh?"

"We Kansai people were also selected."

People from Hyotei, Shitenbaoji, and Higa Middle School gathered one after another, and upon closer inspection, most of them were "acquaintances" who had dealt with them before.

"I didn't even notice that we were here, too lax!"

"As expected of Lihai Da, it accounts for one-fifth of the total number of people."

"Wait, Lihai's Kazama didn't come?"

"He didn't show up when he participated in the Lihai Dahai Yuan Festival before, hasn't he come back yet?"

Buer also looked at Li Haida's team, frowning slightly.

Everyone heard the discussion, and their expressions were not very natural. In the end, Yukimura smiled slightly and stood up, "Ache will return to the team later. It's better for everyone to focus on here now."

The middle school students here are communicating, and the high school students over there are a little unbelievable.

"There won't be any one left?"

Gan quietly pointed, "There's another one over there."

"The last one."

The high school students rushed forward because of this reminder, but unfortunately the ball was picked up by a tennis racket and fell into the hands of another boy handsomely.

"Hello, everyone!"

"Echigan!"

"It's a little one!"

The appearance of Echizen Ryoma made Qinggaku very excited, Kirihara looked at the happy scene over there and curled his lips, "What's so great."

Hisayama glanced at Kirihara, and did not object to this sentence.

Liu came over and patted Kirihara on the head, "Ache will definitely come back."

Kirihara opened his mouth to say something, but Coach Kurobe happened to raise his loudspeaker, interrupting their communication.

"It seems that the junior high school students have all got the ball, so let's briefly talk about the rules of the camp. Here, the venues will be allocated from 1 to 16 according to their strength. The smaller the number, the stronger the strength. Our coach will be in front of the daily practice. Several groups of players are selected and alternate random rounds are played, the winners are promoted to the upper field, and the losers are relegated to the lower field."

"Now, like I said, whoever doesn't get the ball disappears immediately."

Hearing this, the high school students immediately began to discuss, and a yellow-haired man stood up, obviously very unconvinced, he raised his beat and shouted at the middle school students: "You little brats! Why do you have so many people alone? Ball!"

This sound was echoed by many high school students, but the coaching staff, who had been extremely sharp before, seemed to have heard nothing and acquiesced to the farce.

"I didn't say one person, one." Baishi was the first to speak out, and Xiao Jin beside him didn't care, "That's right, the winner is the one who gets the ball."

Yukimura looked indifferent, watching the incompetent noise of the high school students, without any movement, while the annoying little kelp was too confident to be around the senior, and even taunted him directly, "What a pity, hurry back!"

Hearing this, Sasaki, that is, the yellow hair, suddenly turned to Li Haida's side, "Little devil! What are you talking about?"

"Do you think you are amazing!"

"boom!"

A tennis ball brushed against Sasaki's hair, and after landing, it was still spinning continuously, and a small wisp of white smoke emitted at the same time as the sound of "呵".

"Oh, then are you amazing?" A familiar voice sounded, lazily and carelessly ignoring the other party.

Sasaki, who was still clamoring before, just stood there blankly now, but few people cared about his appearance anymore.

The high school students fell silent because of the ball, while the junior high school students collectively followed the sound and looked up——

Not far away, under the shadow of ginkgo trees, a young man sat on a branch with his legs propped up and his cheeks resting on his cheeks. The sun was speckling on his hair and face.

Like the darling of flowers and wind.

"I heard someone calling me before, did you miss me?"

"Why don't you talk anymore, do you see me staring blankly?"

The temperature gradually rose, and with the words full of smiles, the figure jumped down from the ginkgo next to him, raised his eyebrows and raised his hands, "Mina-sang, I'm back."

He was holding two tennis balls in his hands, and his light purple eyes were shining brightly, full of pride and endless hope.

"Kazama Che, return to the team!"

"Senior Kazama!"

"Ache!"

Kazama Che caught Kirihara and Jiushan who were rushing towards him, rubbed the hair of the two children, glanced at Nioh who was about to strangle him and Liu who was smiling slightly, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips , "I haven't responded to the message before, so everyone is worried about me. I'm back."

"You have been running for so long for this training, you can't do it without a treat!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go."

"It's been too long, and even the homework has accumulated a lot."

"Do we need to make up lessons for Ah Che?"

"Lian Er, Bilu Shi, why are you two like this?!"

Yukimura stood aside and didn't go forward, he just quietly looked at Kazama Che, and slowly let go of his hanging heart.

"Just come back."

As long as you are safe.

Although Che Kazama stood in front of him in real life before, Yukimura could vaguely feel that he seemed to be moving towards a goal and trying to make himself stronger for something after getting along with him for a long time.

That chase made him look mysterious while being sharp.

Today's Kazama Che is more like a crystal that has been wiped of dust, showing unparalleled brilliance in the sun.

Even the Bingdi on one side looked at such a smile.

Keigo Atobe looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find the right words, so he just said vaguely, "It's pretty gorgeous." Yuji Ninazu pushed his glasses, "Today's Kazama seems to be particularly attractive."

It's not just attractive, seeing such a smile makes you feel happier unconsciously.

Li Haida here is still having fun, while the high school students who didn't grab the ball over there have already forgotten the power of Che Kazama's ball, interrupting the junior high school students' reminiscence.

But after seeing the dark background and the red eyes of Lihai's big group of people with their originally irritable expressions, they swallowed their saliva and took a few steps back.

Kirihara was the most prominent. You guys came to bother me before he even said a few words to Kazama-senpai?

Jiushan's glasses flashed a dim light, if it was the coach's announcement, it would be fine, what do you want to do.

King Ren also sneered, there will be opportunities to make these seniors regret in the future.

Kazama Che laughed, he wasn't surprised, after all, he threw the ball with bare hands without using a racket at all, and it didn't take much effort, and the high school students staying here don't look too smart Appearance... However, looking at his teammates standing in front of him like this, he was really happy in his heart.

As for those high school students who are cowardly, they are quite proficient at changing to another school if they can't afford it.Another high school student in the front row pushed away Sasaki, pointed at a certain junior high school student who had just muttered "I will not admit defeat", and directly chose to challenge.

"Hey! That guy with glasses over there! Bet your tennis game!"

Tezuka's glasses reflected a cold light, "Oh?"

Mushou stopped Tezuka's movements, "Wait, Tezuka, is that person talking about me?"

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses, "Mr. Mushou, he should be calling me, right?"

Renzu was not to be outdone, "What, wearing glasses, isn't it me?"

Jiu Shan stood aside, nodded his glasses, "Although it's not my turn to speak in front of the seniors, it seems to be me."

Behind Qingxue, Qian Zhenzhi silently took off his glasses.

"what……"

Haitang looked at Gan speechlessly, "Why did you take it off, Senior Gan..."

Kazama Che looked at Gan Zhenzhi's mouth sweating, and couldn't help laughing, "Lianji, your friend still has a talent for humor."

Liu shook his head with a smile, but did not refute.

"Can we start?" Echizen, who had been standing on the field for some time, looked at the high school student over there while holding his glasses.

"Earlier?"

"When did he go there?"

"Where did he get the glasses?"

Jin Xiaochun, who was belatedly aware, twisted her body and shouted, "Ah, where are my glasses, where are my glasses?"

When the high school student was arguing with Echizen, a man named Matsudaira came out and became the representative of these high school students.

Of course, in the end it was resolved by competition.

The result of the match between Echizen and that Matsudaira was expected by the middle school students, but it was a big loss for the high school students.

The following schools sent people to the field, and the coaches who were watching secretly saw the satisfactory result after being in the limelight.

"Ah, Ecastasy!"

"One shot into the soul!"

Kazama Che glanced at Nioh, who was pretending to be Shishido, who wanted to talk to Hochotaro but was almost spotted, and then looked at Yagyu, who was holding his glasses, with a theater smile on his face.

He turned around, looked at the court, raised his folding fan, covering most of his face, and said softly: "Today, the junior high school students have made such a big splash, and tomorrow they will have to suffer. "

Yukimura also smiled and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect such a good show to come out one after another just after I came in."

Liu also came over, "All the high school students participating in today's competition are on court No. 10 or below, so the reference is not high."

As soon as I said this, a serious voice broke in from the sidelines: "It's too ugly. Those who don't grab the ball will disappear from here immediately!"

The speaker is also wearing the U17 uniform, but the age...

"Why do you look older than Sanada?"

However, that person seemed to be very respected in the training camp. After seeing that it was him who spoke, the high school students lost their previous arrogance and ran out quickly.

"It's really superficial to fight without knowing the strength of the opponent." Although the voice was very low, Che Kazama heard it. Looking up, he saw a man with orange curly hair and round glasses watching them. .

"I'm sorry, private competitions are prohibited here." The man said gently. He seemed well-behaved and polite. Compared with his companions next to him, he looked much younger, and he was exactly what a normal high school student should be. "You have heard the coach Having said that, the training camp will arrange games between the courts, and then you can show your talents.”

He smiled, "I am Kanata Irie from Court No. [-], please take care of me."

Kazama Che blinked, he was so plain and indifferent before, but now he is polite and cute, he is really an interesting person.

Senta Irie, who felt the gaze, smiled slightly at Kazama Che, and the two of them tacitly opened a warm and gentle smile, and then retracted it tacitly.

At this time, the person with the sky-high red hair who spoke before also introduced himself, "I am the ghost of number five."

The black-haired young man with a cold face turned around and left without saying a word.

If you want to come to such a place and don’t give face to the people on the No. [-] court, you should be a powerful person. Sure enough, Irie didn’t seem surprised. He smiled and pointed at him, “That’s Tokugawa from the No. [-] court. Kazuya Tokugawa."

The three left, and only the high-spirited middle school students were left on the field.

"What happens after that is really—"

"It's exciting."