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

The two quickly placed a few empty cans on the court.

"One person has three balls. If you hit any of them and knock over a can, you pass the test."

The bald man wearing a white hat quickly explained the test rules.

Hearing this rule, several regular players of Qingxue couldn't help laughing.

The ending is naturally needless to say.

Five minutes later.

Everyone from Qingxue left the court with smiles on their faces.

"Are the standards of junior high school students so high now?"

“Just like the devil coach at that time.”

The two high school students looked at the flattened can and felt a little scared.

……

monitoring room.

"These junior high school students that Coach Chen Fan has gathered are indeed very outstanding."

"At this point, we should be able to get inside Court 15."

The three coaches, Kurobe, Ryuji, and Saito, had seen the way Seigaku hit the ball just now, and couldn't help but praise Tezuka and the others.

082. All members present! Yellow-haired Sato provokes again!

"The other contestants should be here by now. I'm going to move on to the next stage."

Saying,

Kurobe stood up, picked up the loud speaker, and walked out of the monitoring room.

now.

The U-17 representatives are on the pitch at the training camp.

Everyone in Qingxue was looking at the 20 empty tennis courts around them with curiosity.

These tennis courts, except for courts 1-10 where people were not playing shuffle matches and no one could be seen.

Courts 10 to 20 were almost all filled with high school students playing tennis.

"Wow! How spectacular! This is the so-called latest equipment~huh?"

Kikumaru Eiji looked excited and pointed at an instrument he had never seen before.

"Eiji, don't move." Oishi Hideichiro advised worriedly.

"Is this the training camp that is said to be the best in the country? It really looks very different."

Fuji Shusuke looked at a group of high school students who were fighting, his face filled with unknown joy.

Because of Qingxue’s unique blue and white school uniform.

This caused many high school students who were training for a game to stop their game and turn to look at the Qingxue group.

"Hey, those kids look like middle school students."

"Such a young face, you can tell at a glance!"

"With their delicate bodies, how many days can they last in training?"

"Who knows? Anyway, entering this training camp is a nightmare for middle school students. Even us high school students are miserable, let alone a few young kids!"

The two players stopped their game and stopped to chat.

"Kawamura and Tsuburaya on court 13, what are you doing if you're not continuing the game?"

"Demote to Court 14 immediately!"

at this time.

A horn sounded, and the two high school students' hair stood on end instantly. They cursed their bad luck and turned to walk towards the No. 14 court next to them.

When everyone in Qingxue heard the horn, they quickly turned to look at the building next to them.

On the balcony on the second floor, a man wearing a white windbreaker and a hat with long brown hair was holding a large white loudspeaker in his hand.

"Nice to meet you all. I'm Kurobe, the tactics coach for the U-17 representative training camp."

"As you can see, there are a lot of people on this court."

"In addition to the 100 high school students, we also recruited 50 junior high school students this time."

"After my assessment and reference with the technical coach, we feel that 150 people this time is too many."

"For this."

"The technical coach suggested that in order to use resources effectively, only 100 people would be enough."

Kurobe said halfway.

A small glider flew over the training camp.

As the glider flew over the court, dozens of tennis balls fell from the sky like raindrops.

"100 tennis balls are dropped from above. Anyone who fails to pick up a ball will be kicked out of the training camp immediately."

After Coach Kurobe made his announcement, he left without a second thought.

The players on the field were left confused.

"Is this true? Are you kidding me? 50 people are eliminated?"

"No way? We have been trained by a devilish coach. How can we be directly judged to leave the training camp just based on our tennis skills?"④

"What else are you talking about! Hurry up and grab it! Otherwise, we really have to leave!"

"Hurry up and grab it!! We can't just leave here!"

The tennis court suddenly became chaotic, with 100 high school students scrambling to grab the tennis ball that fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this, everyone from Qingxue did not hesitate at all and immediately joined the fight for the tennis ball.

suddenly.

An accident happened.

A group of people in colorful school uniforms instantly joined the fight for the tennis court.

They moved freely among the crowd of high school students.

In a moment, tennis balls fell into their hands.

Some people even picked up a bunch of balls in their arms.

The Qingxue students who had already got the ball looked up and immediately smiled.

Those wearing various school uniforms are all junior high school students.

And they were all once their opponents.

Hyotei Academy led by Keigo Atobe.

Rikkai University High School led by Seiichi Yukimura.

Shitenhoji Temple led by Shiraishi Kuranosuke.

Higa Junior High School led by Kimite Nagishiro.

And some of them were not fully present.

Among them were Tachibana Yoshihei and Kamio from Fudomine, Fuji Yuuta from St. Rudolph Academy, and Sengoku from Yamabuki.

"Hahaha, everyone is here!" Kikumaru Eiji looked at them excitedly.

"Even you little minions have been summoned, so how could I not be there?"

Atobe Keigo still had a frivolous look on his face, with unruly eyes.

"They didn't even notice we were there. They are so lax!"

Genichirō Sanada straightened his black hat and looked serious.

"It's a great pleasure." Shiraishi Kuranosuke smiled and nodded to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

The junior high school students all smiled at the same time.

the other side.

Because of their appearance, most of the tennis balls on the court were occupied.

As a result, high school students can’t find tennis balls anywhere.

"Where's the ball!? Where's the tennis ball!?"

"It shouldn't be like this! How come there is not even one left?"

"There are 100 tennis balls and I can't see any of them!"

"There has to be at least one left, right?"

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When the high school students saw that the tennis balls on the ground had disappeared, they were immediately in chaos.

At this moment, Fengming Chotaro tapped the shoulder of a high school student next to him.

Pointed to a tennis ball not far away.

All the high school students seemed to see hope and rushed towards the tennis ball.

Whoosh! !

A white figure moved very fast like a ghost.

Quickly running from the backfield of all the high school students.

Snapped--! !

The white figure stepped on the shoulder of a high school student and jumped up.

He did a very long backflip in the air.

Snap——!!

Land smoothly.

The last remaining tennis ball is now in the hands of the white figure.

“Akujin!!”

"Aren!"

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Everyone from Qingxue and Kawamura Takashi exclaimed in surprise.

The white figure was just after leaving the national competition.

Jin Akutsu disappeared for a whole month.

monitoring room.

"Oh, I told you this guy would come back."

Chen Fan looked at Akutsu Jin in the picture and a smile appeared on his face.

Due to the plot and various reasons, Echizen Ryoma did not go to the United States.

That's why the last ball was just caught by Akutsu Jin.

on the field.

All the junior high school students have picked up tennis balls.

On the contrary, the 100 high school students who were recently drafted didn't pick up a single ball.

This of course caused their dissatisfaction.

"Hey! You little brats! How can you pick up so many balls by yourself!"

"That's right!"