The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Chapter 124: Only those who pass the training will have their embarrassing past deleted. (Table flip.jpg)

At 2 PM, everyone quickly finished their lunchboxes within the allotted time, rested for a while, and then continued training. When all the training sessions were over, everyone (except Kamiya You) collapsed on the floor as if they had been pulled out of the water, too exhausted to even move a finger.

Kamiya You's workout clothes were soaked with sweat, but he forced himself to stand. At the same time, a system message flashed before his eyes:

[Daily task completed!]

[Reward: Stamina +0.0015, Strength +0.0015, Speed ​​+0.0015, Skill +0.0015, Spirit +0.0017]

[Status refreshed!]

After that, he felt completely refreshed. Although the sweat from before was still on his body, all the fatigue and other physical discomfort disappeared.

Kamiya You waved his hand, and Tanaka Sakurako reappeared at the opportune moment, this time with a maid pulling a cart full of yoga mats. The maid arranged the yoga mats around, while Tanaka Sakurako opened the silver insulated box again, and seven bottles of Kamiya Special Brew once more emerged from the white mist. "Drink it, take a nap, then go have dinner. After dinner, we'll have special training related to billiards," Kamiya You's voice came.

Mouri Jusaburo was about to ask why there were only 7 bottles this time, and whether the captain wasn't going to drink them.

However, he sensed a strong, energetic quality in Kamiya You's words, so he silently swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and thought to himself:

Is the minister even human?! He was just sweating profusely from such intense training, and now he's full of energy?

Meanwhile, this time, without Kamiya Yo even needing to give a signal, Atobe Keigo took the lead and grabbed a bottle of drink.

In short, one by one, with a tragic sense of heroic sacrifice, they all unscrewed the caps, held their breath, and then tilted their heads back to gulp it all down.

"Gulp gurgle—"

A series of swallowing sounds rang out, followed by a few seconds later.

"Well!

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"Bang!"

"Thump!"

A series of dull thuds echoed as people fell to the ground.

After drinking the specially concoction, the seven people contorted into seven different masks of pain, and then everything went black as they collapsed onto the yoga mat one after another like dominoes.

Kamiya You took out his phone and snapped a few photos of the scene to commemorate the moment. He also took a few close-up shots of Atobe.

He couldn't believe he'd forgotten something so interesting last time.

Meanwhile, Tanaka Sakurako reported to Kamiya You, "Young Master, the weekly physical examinations that you previously instructed Hyotei to conduct have been suspended the week after the training camp ended."

"The result of the morning's match between Kanata Irie and Renji Yanagi was that Kanata Irie won 6-4."

The total duration of the match between the two was 30 minutes.

Kamiya You nodded to indicate that he understood. He was not surprised by Irie's victory, but if it was only 30 minutes, then it seemed that Irie had been acting like Yanagi for quite a while.

In the evening, the villa's spacious and brightly lit dining room.

At this moment, more than twenty team members dressed in different colored uniforms sat around a long dining table enjoying dinner and chatting.

Let's talk about our respective "encounters" today.

"What did your blue team practice today? You guys don't look tired at all."

Kiyosumi Sengoku of the Green Team felt incredibly sore in his arms and legs; even lifting a fork was tiring. But the Blue Team members looked radiant and walked with ease, as if nothing had happened.

In his heart, Mori Jusaburo thought that this was all thanks to Kamiya's special blend. Although the taste was something he didn't want to remember, the effect was really amazing. Moreover, this time it felt even better than the one he drank during the school selection competition.

But they didn't mention it outright, only saying, "We just do regular training, long-distance running, shuttle runs, and stuff like that. What about you guys?"

"us?"

"Our training is just regular. It feels about the same as usual."

"Oh? You guys are so lucky!"

Marui Bunta of the Red Team blew a purple bubble.

Kamiya You cast a glance at him. Hmm? Marui doesn't even forget to chew gum while eating, does he?

To be honest, he was actually a little curious about how Marui managed to chew gum while eating without swallowing it.

Over there, Marui Bunta sipped the bubbles back, "Our training is quite 'colorful'."

"Early in the morning, Irie-senpai took us to a nearby mountain. We climbed a long way up the mountain, and then, halfway up the mountain, we used tennis rackets to retrieve the small balls that were being swept away by the current by a river with a very fast current.

"The ball was bobbing up and down in the water, and the current was strong. The resistance was huge when the racket hit the water. Anyway, I spent ages trying to get it out and only managed to retrieve two. Senior Irie judged them as unacceptable. *facepalm*"

"You guys are so wild?" Sengoku Kiyosumi genuinely didn't expect that there would be a training method of using a racket to retrieve a ball from the water.

Gakuto Mukahi's focus, however, was on, "So, is Irie-senpai still the captain?"

"That's right, Captain Irie defeated Yanagi-kun."

Upon hearing this, Sengoku Kiyosumi involuntarily turned her gaze to Irie Kanata, who was still smiling, her eyes revealing, "So Irie-senpai was just acting before?!"

If Irie-senpai could defeat the third-ranked person at Rikkai University, then he must be stronger than Marui-kun!

When Irie Kanata caught the questioning look in Sengoku Kiyosumi's eyes, he smiled and pushed up his glasses. It wasn't his fault; after all, he originally wanted to continue being a sparring partner for the Kanto-level team, but plans don't always go as expected. Kamiya-kun's actions probably made him stand out and become the third captain, so he couldn't keep up the act anymore.

At present, he can only barely be considered a national-level sparring partner for Wu Wukai.

As for deliberately losing to Renji Yanagi, Kanata Irie said that this would easily offend the mastermind behind the matter, Kamiya-kun, which is inconsistent with his ultimate purpose of being sent to Hyotei by U17.

Moreover, the team competition is actually quite interesting.

Although the final competition format was somewhat complicated, he had originally thought that being the captain might give him a chance to face off against Kamiya-kun.

Over there, Kikumaru Eiji continued, picking up where Marui Bunta left off, to vent about his day's experiences. "Yeah, it was just too wild. After we finished practicing retrieving the ball, Captain Irie made us use tennis balls to catch fish in the water, or rather, to hit fish with tennis balls. But the fish in the mountains are so slippery! I didn't even manage to get a single scale all afternoon. Poor me.jpg"

Kikumaru Eiji sighed as he thought about how he not only failed to hit the fish with his tennis ball and was judged as unqualified, but also fell into the river in various ways countless times.

Most importantly, Captain Irie took photos of their embarrassing moments, those really ugly and weird fancy ugly photos, and he would only delete someone's embarrassing moments if they completed the training mission successfully by the last day of the training camp. Ahhh (°□°) ) Up—Bu!

Kamiya You, who had sharp ears and heard this from afar, raised an eyebrow slightly. It seemed that Irie had edited and shortened the U17 training sessions on the back mountain.

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