Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

"Where is it!? Where is 12!?"

Shuichiro Oishi opened his eyes wide and quickly looked for the ball. He was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Calm down! Dashi! Calm down!"

In his mind, Oishi Shuichiro seemed to hear the voice of Kikumaru Eiji.

"Daishi! You must come back!"

"The two of us are back on stage, creating more possibilities for doubles!"

"Meow~"

"Eiji..."

Oishi Shuichiro's expression showed determination.

"I will definitely go back!"

"In the doubles arena, be your strongest support!"

"So that you can shine again in doubles!"

"In order to make your Kikumaru beam more dazzling!"

"I will be your proudest first witness on the field!"

As Oishi Hideichiro spoke, a gleam appeared in his eyes.

The pupils gradually became unfocused.

in the dark.

The tennis ball painted in black and white appeared in front of Oishi.

"As long as there is the sound of hitting the ball, the ball will not absolutely disappear!"

"Just like if there is black, there is white!"

"Where there is light, there is shadow!"

Hideichiro Oishi swung his racket sideways and aimed the center of the edge of the rack at the black and white ball.

Without any hesitation, swing the racket firmly.

The tennis ball hits the center of the hard frame.

The speed suddenly increased, the route became straight, and the ball flew back exactly the same way it came.

And the speed is faster than before.

The returning ball made a sharp sound in the wind.

The other side of the forest.

The man in black was stunned when he heard the voice in his mind.

Looking at the shattered remains of the tennis ball on the ground, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"The endless possibilities of doubles?"

"Oishi Hideichiro, you really gave me an incredible surprise."

The man in black smiled.

After a brief moment of distraction, Chen Fan threw the ball.

Continue to serve towards the mountains and forests.

Another ten minutes passed like this.

The man in black stopped hitting the ball and looked at the loser group running away in the distance.

same.

Genichirō Sanada, who was at the head of the team at the moment, also saw the white light not far away.

"There's an exit! We're almost there!!!"

Genichirō Sanada spoke to the members behind him.

Looking at the exit, he frowned slightly.

In the bright light of the white exit stood a black figure.

"Someone?!"

Genichirō Sanada exclaimed.

The loser group behind him quickly stuck their heads out and looked towards the exit.

I saw the figure walking backwards and slowly disappearing.

No more tennis balls flew towards them after that.

One minute later.

The loser group finally managed to run to the exit.

All members lay on the ground panting and breathing heavily.

Genichirō Sanada and Kaoru Kaidou are two physical monsters, but they haven't fallen down to rest yet.

Kaidou Xun glanced at the tennis hoops and rackets around him.

"Just now, was there someone here?!"

"That's the ball he hit at us?"

Kaidou Xun looked curious and picked up the red tennis racket placed on the rack.

"Look at the footprints around. He played all the balls just now by himself."

Genichirō Sanada glanced at the footprints on the ground.

"What?! Seriously?! What kind of freak of a thing is that? A guy hitting a shot like that."

"The style of play is so versatile, are you sure it's played by one person?"

"Could it be that old ghost of the coach?"

"Impossible. The figure just now was very tall and straight. It was not Coach Mifune."

Genichirō Sanada immediately ruled out the possibility of Mifune Nyudo without hesitation.

Mukaito: "Could it be the one on court number one?"

"No."

Genichirō Sanada shook his head. Everyone has their own unique playing style on Court No. 1.

The gap between before and after can't be that big.

Ryoma Echizen, who was standing by, also felt a little curious when he heard what Genichirō Sanada said.

When he looked up and saw the red racket in Kaidou Xun's hand, with a "C" written under the handle, he suddenly smiled.

"The one who was here just now was Coach Chen Fan."

"The C on the racket, and that bright red color, there's nothing wrong with it."

When Echizen Ryoma finished speaking, all the members were stunned.

Jackal: "Coach Chen Fan? How is that possible? Wasn't it him who sent us to the loser bracket?"

Xiaochun: "Yes! And we are the losers, he is the coach of the winners group, will he come to help us?"

The members of the loser group who were not familiar with Chen Fan obviously did not believe it.

However, after hearing this, the people from Qingxue and Hyotei immediately believed it half way.

After all, only Chen Fan can play tennis to that level.

Although Coach Chen Fan called them "losers", he never gave up on them.

This can be seen from the fact that when they trigger the alarm every night, the police dogs and security always arrive exactly 377 steps behind them.

That's exactly what happened.

In order to allow the loser group to devote themselves fully to training and improve themselves.

Chen Fan specially provided sufficient food and other things for the loser group to "take" every night.

Because he knew that this was their main source of food.

It’s okay to eat wild game for two days when you first go up the mountain, but over a long period of time, without the supplement of nutritious protein, coupled with high-intensity training, you will not become stronger even if you have a high talent and great potential.

It may even harm their bodies.

That's why Chen Fan specifically reminded the winners not to care.

And he would be in the monitoring room every night, waiting for the loser group to "take" the food and making sure they could escape before sounding the alarm.

……

After briefly thinking about Chen Fan's good points.

Genichirō Sanada led the loser group to a shabby wooden house with three boats painted on it.

He took out the key that Mifune Nyudo had given him at the beginning.

"Click."

The door lock opens.

The small wooden door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind from the top of the mountain.

Everyone looked inside the house.

Neat and clean red and black systems are hung in the house.

With the wind blowing from the top of the mountain, it flutters freely.

At the same time as the cabin door was opened.

Mifunerudo at the foot of the mountain seemed to have sensed something and looked up in the direction of the cabin.

"Go get your revenge! Return to U-17!"

"I'm also going to pass the position of head coach to that brat."

"He will lead you to the world!".

115.4. A team shuffle battle between Court 5 and Court !

early morning.

U-17 training camp.

Because of Chen Fan’s special permission, the middle school students can sleep for an extra hour and start their special training at 6 o’clock.

Other high school students were no exception, and they all got up at 5 a.m. before dawn to train every day.

at this time.

A group of high school students are playing tennis as a warm-up in the morning on Court 4.

"Hey!! Those high school students over there, this is court number four, right?"

A voice came.

Several high school students who were playing tennis quickly looked towards the entrance of the tennis court.

I saw a group of people about the age of junior high school students slowly walking into the stadium.

He can wear a red and black jacket, which is somewhat similar to the U-17 style.

Everyone's face was filled with confidence.

"Oh? A junior high school kid?!"

The people in Court No. 4 couldn't help but speak and stopped what they were doing.

"You bunch of junior high school kids, have you come to the wrong place?"

"This court is not something that a junior high school student can step into."

"Leave quickly!"