Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 162 The prophet-repair

France, u-17.

After the real Ounin came out of the mountain, his face showed a trace of sorrow, but he quickly converged.

“Go back tomorrow.”

In my memory, the clone has already gone to see the master.

In the coach’s cabin.

In France, the blonde head coach stared at the computer-brain screen blankly.

Jingle.

At this time, the mobile phone-screen on the table lit up.

Beep~

The blond head coach looked at the number and remarks on the screen with a cold expression, picked up the answer, and said coldly: “Why, don’t you answer my call today?”

There was silence over there. I didn’t expect the head coach to speak so aggressively, and immediately replied: “Fighting against that man in Germany, I was too tired to come back, so I found a place to rest.”

“That person?”

The blonde head coach looked moved, and hurriedly asked: “What’s the result?”

did not expect.

The chief of their French team was so bold to find the German player to single out.

“Tie.”

The chief over the phone said in a faint voice: “But he didn’t give his full strength.”

The next day, France U-17.

With more advanced facilities and more court central areas than the Japanese training camp, the players are training hard, and only the movement and quality, they must kill the Japanese U-17 players.

Everyone who runs training seems to have met King Jian, gritted his teeth and ran as hard as he could.

France u-17, twenty-four courts, the competition is life and death.

The more you go up, the more your status and the more resources you can obtain. On the contrary, if you fall down, you can only use the extremely poor resources of the low court to climb up.

“The chief is back!”

At this time, a player who was resting had sharp eyes and shouted.

Um?

Stop running, swinging, and sparring.

Their eyes were focused on the dark-haired young man near the most mysterious hut.

The young man is about 1.85 meters tall, has a uniform body, and has long black hair draped over his shoulders. He has an angular and durable face with an extremely serious look.

The French chief did not look at the players underneath, but walked towards the cabin.

But the pace alone has broken everyone’s thinking.

Everyone came back to their senses.

“It feels that the chief is even more terrible.”

“Yes!”

The feeling just now seemed to freeze the thinking, without even the ability to think.

…..

cabin.

The French chief looked at the slowly opened door in front of him and walked in. In the seat, there was only the French coach. The latter pressed the mechanism and closed the door.

“I was delayed in Germany, sorry!”

The French chief’s voice is cold, and the sharp lines on his face have a hint of apology, but the voice is very serious, giving people a sharp, piercing sense of front armor.

“You have already said on the phone, there is no need to apologize again.”

The blond head coach said solemnly and got up, “You come with me.”

When the words were over, he walked out of the hut.

Behind him, the chief follows.

The French coach and the chief came to yesterday’s forbidden area, where Head Coach lives.

“Why are you here?

The blonde coach had a surprise on his handsome face. In front of him, there were three people.

The three are dragon generals, tiger generals, and lion generals.

“I heard that the chief came back, I knew you would bring him here, so I came.”

The fourth-ranked lion general, a blonde, resembling a lion king with mutated hair, has a slightly rough face, and a faint lion king’s momentum is faintly visible on his body. The lion will say low.

“Same.”

Hu Jiang’s eyes were cold, like a knife. He looks very much like a man of Russian fighting clan, with a national character face, tall and mighty stature, standing like a mountain, in a low voice, like the whistle of the king of tigers.

Finally, Long Jiang, the second-ranked player. He is thin and has a touch of calmness on his handsome face, but if you look closely, you can find arrogance between his brows.

Imposing and arrogant.

The dragon general nodded and silently answered the same as the tiger general and the lion general.

The blonde head coach looked at the three generals and his mind turned.

“These three people seem to have become stronger.

The expression on his face remained unchanged. When the blond coach was about to speak, he heard a footstep behind him.

The chief, the head coach, and the three generals looked towards the entrance, and Onin, dressed in black, walked over.

“Onin”

The blond head coach nodded, the chief’s eyes were light, his aura changed in an instant, and the three generals took a faint look at Onin.

“Everyone, it’s been a long time.

Ou Shino said hello.

Hearing that, the chief nodded slowly, but the three generals only nodded slightly in response.

The chief’s angular face has a ripple and said: “How is the situation of Head Coach now?”

“It’s not so good, you’ll know when you come in and take a look.

The blond coach raised his brows, and the expression between his brows became much heavier.

With that, he opened the door of the hut and walked in with the five main forces.

On the bed, the old man’s skin was rough and chapped, resembling the skin of a tree, and his head was as gray as an old man. However, the French coach and main players all noticed that his spirit was in a very low value.

……For flowers………

Calculating age, Head Coach is almost a Jiuqi old man. The reason why his appearance is similar to an old man over sixty years old depends on the foundation laid down when he was young.

But it is also a general after-effect, and the eyes have been severely injured. This is normal, no professional player is injured. But the French Head Coach suffered more injuries.

He was too strong back then.

“Cough, cough, cough”

As if feeling the human breath, Head Coach moved his mind, coughed violently, and slowly opened his pupils.

No focus!

The six people were startled, Onin’s face changed slightly, “Master!”

Old man, can’t see anything anymore. Onin hurriedly walked over and leaned down beside the bed, his face sinking like water.

The old man was breathing fast, but there was a faint black air coming out of his body.

It seems to be some kind of ability.

“I don’t have much time”

When the words fell, he raised his trembling hand, which was as dry as a bark. The old man Head Coach took a pen in front of the bedside table with his hand and scribbled on the paper.

It’s just that it might be the reason that even writing is difficult. He writes very slowly, and the six people look at it with complicated faces.

Head Coach’s birthday has come, and there are not many days, but it is more that the after-effects suddenly broke out and affected the anger. Yan Wang came to see him in advance, holding a sword through half of his heart.

Now, with this ability, I am afraid I will leave today.

Ou Shinobu opened his mouth, and finally let the master write it down. However, when he saw the words written by the master, he raised his brows, and he felt that the words were somewhat familiar.

“This is ”

Onin whispered in his heart. This name seems to be somewhat consistent with the name of the person spoken by his clone.

The blond head coach frowned when he looked at the words written by Head Coach.

Is this a person’s name?

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and when Head Coach finished writing a word and was about to write a word, his fingers suddenly stopped and landed on the paper. The head coach looked at the old man abruptly, his face in disbelief as if struck by lightning.

The chief and the three major generals slowly closed their eyes, and they were in control, with some fluctuations.

Old man, there is no life left.

Auren firmly squeezed Head Coach’s hand, and the other party showed him a great deal of kindness. All his achievements were given by the other party. Now, seeing the other party leave, he did not shed tears, just closed his eyes and felt the feeling of colic.

Soon, he opened his eyes and looked at the words on the paper.

Repair! and,