The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to play privately?

On the high platform, a high school student wearing a white coat stood there, with a slightly dark face exuding an unusually terrifying aura, which made people feel like a ferocious beast.

The explosive muscles showed his strength.

Oni Jujiro, U17 training camp No.5

There were two high school students standing beside him, one of them had blond curly hair, white skin and gentlemanlike glasses that made him look a little gentle.

Although he looks quite weak in appearance, his strength is considered top-notch even in the strong U17 training camp.

Another high school student had short purple-black hair, and his sharp eyes exuded intriguing eyes.

The violent anger sounded in vain, and all high school students including "Nine-Five-Three" Lin Feng Echizen Ryoga cast their eyes on the three figures on the high platform.

Suddenly, the faces of all high school students changed suddenly.

Oni Jujiro?

"Boss, this kid provoked first."

The high school student with the cockscomb head quickly explained.

"I don't care who provoked first. Everyone will run the playground 100 laps. Right now."

Oni Jujiro scolded.

"Yes."

Cockscomb nodded and hurried to the playground, and other high school students also followed.

"Didn't you two hear what I said?"

Oni Jujiro set his sights on Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga, and said solemnly.

"I didn't come here to run the playground, so I didn't pick up the previous things. Let me run the playground. Do you think too much?"

Lin Feng carried racquet and said jokingly.

"What an arrogant guy, I think you don't want to stay in the training camp anymore.

Lin Feng's words made Oni Jujirou a little angry.

"It doesn't seem that you have the final say whether you stay or not."

Lin Feng said with a sneer.

Others may be afraid of Oni Jujiro, but he is not afraid. Even Byodoin has been abused at the same time. Oni Jujiro is not in his eyes.

It's okay if the other party doesn't make a move. If he does make a move, Lin Feng doesn't mind letting him taste what it means to kick an iron plate.

"What an arrogant guy, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that the sky is thick.

Oni Jujiro stared at Lin Feng gloomily. Just when he was about to take action to teach Lin Feng, a voice rang from the side.

"Okay, stop making trouble. This is the U17 training camp. It's not a place for you to argue.

Kurobe Yukio came over here, and Saito Zhi and Tsuge Ryūji followed closely behind.

"coach.

Seeing Coach Kurobe came, Oni Jujiro's strong attitude immediately calmed down a bit.

"I saw everything just now in the monitoring room. It was the high school students who picked it up first, and it wasn't their fault."

Kurobe Yukio said.

"That said, but...

Oni Jujiro said hurriedly.

"Don't you understand what I said?"

As soon as Kurobe Yukio's voice changed, his tone became extremely sharp.

"I see.

Helpless, Oni Jujiro had no choice but to give up.

There was a strange flash in the eyes of Irie Kanata and Tokugawa Kazuya standing behind him.

The black club coach, who has always been very strict, will favor the newcomers, which makes them somewhat incomprehensible.

"Irie, go and arrange where they live."

Kurobe Yukio turned to Irie and said.

Irie nodded, then walked to the center of the court and said to Lin Feng.

"You two haven't arranged a place to live, right? Come with me.

Lin Feng nodded, and then walked towards the residence with Echizen Ryoga under the leadership of Irie.

After Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga left, Oni Jujiro immediately asked Kurobe coach.

"Coach Kurobe, I don't understand, why did you stop me from teaching that kid just now?"

"Ghost, it's not that I want to stop. The opponent's strength is far stronger than you think. Even you may not be able to beat him." Kurobe sighed.

Lin Feng can even defeat Tohno Atsukyo and Echizen Ryoga 6:0. Oni Jujiro obviously cannot be his opponent.

"What? I can't beat him?"

Hearing what Coach Kurobe said, Oni Jujiro's heart immediately set off a storm, and Tokugawa Kazuya standing behind him also had an unbelievable face.

"Hey, so unless there is a formal game in the future, you'd better not provoke him, otherwise you will suffer..."

Kurobe Yukio stretched out his hand and patted Oni Jujiro's shoulder, and then left with Saito and Tsuge Ryūji.

Oni Jujiro and Tokugawa Kazuya glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes. Coach Kurobe is a very clear person and will not lie to them.

The guy named Lin Feng may be really strong.

After half an hour, Irie brought Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga into a room. The room was not too big, but it was obviously more than enough for two people to live.

"This is where you live, and the daily necessities are equipped in advance. If you are missing something, you can tell the dormitory that they will fill it up for you in the shortest possible time."

Irie Kanata smiled at Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga.

"Thanks."

Lin Feng nodded.

"fine."

Irie Kanata smiled slightly, then said.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

"Ok."

Lin Feng nodded.

After Irie left, Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga simply cleaned up the place and moved in.

The night became dark unconsciously, and the entire U17 training camp was shrouded in darkness, exceptionally quiet.

Perhaps because of the different environment, Lin Feng, who stayed here for the first time, still felt a little uncomfortable. Lin Feng put his hands on his head and stared out the window 4.6 for a long time. Then he jumped from the bed and left the room. .

The U17 training camp at night was quite quiet, and no half of a person was seen on the wide court.

Lin Feng walked aimlessly through it. After a while, a fierce batting sound caught Lin Feng's attention.

"Is there anyone playing ball so late?"

Looking at the direction of the batting sound, Lin Feng cornered his mouth and walked over.

Here is a remote court. In the center of the court, a teenager with short purple and black hair is walking through it, constantly waving racquet to hit the ball on the wall in front of him.

Broken pieces.

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the wall kept ringing, like dense raindrops.

However, just as he was playing fiercely, a tennis ball suddenly came from a short distance and hit the tennis ball exactly.

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