The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0024 Hyotei’s strength! Bei Xiao’s arrangement!

Hyotei Tennis Club meeting room.

Bei Xiao sat in his seat.

Opposite him were two people with complicated expressions.

Taro Sakaki is the coach of the tennis club.

And Atobe Keigo, who still had sweat on his forehead and stared at Bei Xiao.

"It seems, are you still not convinced?"

On the table in front of Bei Xiao is a stack of thick information compiled by Sakaki Taro. These are the personal information of all members of the current Hyotei Tennis Club.

He spoke calmly while flipping through the pages.

Atobe Keigo had an ugly expression when he heard this: "Do you still want to humiliate me?"

Bei Xiao shook his head, turned the page again and spoke slowly: "There is no point in humiliating the weak, just like you...would you go out of your way to ridicule a 7 or 8-year-old child who has just learned to hold a racquet? "

"You... hateful!!" Atobe Keigo whispered through gritted teeth. He stood up suddenly and pointed at Bei Xiao, but in the face of Bei Xiao's slightly raised eyes, he couldn't say anything else.

"Atobe..." Sakaki Taro also tried to smooth things over at this time, signaling Atobe Keigo not to get excited.

Atobe Keigo could only sit back in his seat angrily.

After experiencing the match with Bei Xiao 15 minutes ago, he still couldn't completely calm down.

"Wow... Wow..."

After a few minutes, Bei Xiao finished turning the last page of information and closed it.

Under the different gazes of Sakaki Taro and Atobe Keigo, he spoke again: "I have to say that luck played a big part in Hyotei Gakuen's ability to reach the national championship in last year's Japan Junior High School National Competition. Woolen cloth!"

"Three third-year candidates have graduated, and the strongest one is only at the Kanto level!"

"The main team hasn't even been assembled yet. Don't tell me...this is the so-called national powerhouse?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the faces of Sakaki Taro and Atobe Keigo, and his plain words made the two of them feel a hint of contempt in their ears.

Atobe Keigo's eyes twitched and he immediately wanted to speak.

But Sakaki Taro, as the coach, held him down and said in a deep voice to Bei Xiao: "Objectively speaking, Hyotei's strength is indeed lacking! However, the sudden rise of newcomers in the second army and the strength of the current main selection are not weak either. !”

"Besides! Hyotei's goal has always been... the national championship!!"

Bei Xiao nodded: "The goal is clear...but if I'm not weak, how can I achieve the goal you mentioned?"

"Apart from me, this guy is the only one on the team who is a national-level player! Oshitari Yuushi is a Kanto-level player... all the others are Tokyo University-level players!"

"The so-called newcomers in the second army, no matter how strong they are, are only at the metropolitan conference level! With this strength, even if the national championship trophy is placed in front of the two of you, do you think Hyotei is qualified to hold it?"

Seeing that Bei Xiao was going too far, Atobe Keigo couldn't bear it anymore: "Bei Xiao! If you like to talk sarcastically, you can leave Hyotei! I will win this year's national championship and let you know whether Hyotei is qualified to win the championship." Get this trophy!!”

Bei Xiao directly ignored this guy who was losing his mind due to frustration.

He just looked at Sakaki Taro.

Although the opponent's coaching level is only so-so in Bei Xiao's eyes, he is not really a top tennis coach who can help players complete their transformation.

However, the other party is different from Ryūzaki Sumire.

The other party only does what he can do and never interferes with Atobe Keigo and Oshitari Yuushi's personal training.

He knew very well that he was not qualified to give them any advice on tennis.

Or to be precise, he is more like the brains and cornerstone of the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Look at the problems of everyone in the tennis club from a more mature perspective.

When Bei Xiao looked at him like this, Sakaki Taro sighed and stood up: "Bei Xiao, let me hear your thoughts! As the current head of the Hyotei Tennis Club, I believe you have already made a decision!"

The corners of Bei Xiao's mouth raised slightly.

It’s really easy to communicate with smart people.

Without any hesitation, he said in a cold voice: "Except for this guy and Oshitari Yuushi, everyone else must fight back to the second army!"

"Change the training plan! Focus on the three basic elements of strength, speed, and endurance training! Because these three aspects are the factors that are easiest for players to improve quickly in the early stages, thus causing a qualitative change in strength!"

"The regional qualifiers...are less than a month away!"

"The four people with the best training results will be added to the main team!"

When Sakaki Taro and Atobe Keigo heard this, they looked at each other in shock.

All... fight back the Second Army? !

"What about the training for the main selection? How will I and Oshitari's training be arranged? Should we keep it as it is?!"

Atobe Keigo asked almost subconsciously.

After all, the plan Bei Xiao mentioned obviously excluded him and Oshitari Yuushi.

Bei Xiao glanced at him and stood up slowly.

"Your training with Oshitari Yuushi...naturally follows me!"

"Aren't you unconvinced and unwilling?"

"From today on, it's your training to keep up with my training volume!"

"I hope the fire in your eyes can burn a little longer, otherwise... once it goes out, it won't be that easy to rekindle it!"

After that, he walked out of the meeting room carrying his tennis bag.

Only Atobe Keigo, who looked stunned, was left, and Sakaki Taro, who frowned slightly after hearing all Bei Xiao's arrangements.

"Hmph!! This guy..."

"I can't keep up with your training?! Are you kidding me!!"

"Then let's see how exaggerated your training volume is!!"

"It's best not to make me laugh so hard!!"

"Coach Sakaki Taro, the rest is up to you!"

Soon, Atobe Keigo stood up with a cold snort, and rushed out of the conference room door while speaking.

Sakaki Taro was left alone in the conference room.

He shook his head helplessly, thinking about how to implement Bei Xiao's arrangement.

Such an arrangement is no small matter for the Hyotei Tennis Club!

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