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

The high school students shouted.

"But the coach didn't say that one person can only hold one ball."

Kintaro Toyama looked helpless.

At this moment.

Yellow-haired Sato stood up again.

"It's hilarious! Just based on picking up tennis balls, you decide whether to stay or go! It's all based on luck."

"If you have the guts, challenge us to a duel!"

"I'm talking about you! That four-eyed frog over there!"

The yellow-haired Sato held the ball horizontally and pointed at Inui Sadaharu who was standing at the back.

The other guys wearing glasses also showed their fighting spirit.

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his eyes and looked at the yellow-haired Sato.

A strange light flashed in Kimura Eishiro's eyes.

The corners of Yuushi Oshizuka's mouth rose slightly.

Yagyu Hiroshi raised his glasses.

And Inui Sadaharu turned around and silently took off his glasses.

Kaidou Xun: "Senior Qian... why did you take off your glasses..."

083. 100 high school students dismissed! Oni Jujiro, Irie Kanata, and Tokugawa Kazuya appeared!

Finally, before the men wearing glasses could make a move.

Jin Akutsu was the first to come out, holding Kawamura Takashi's light yellow racket in his hand.

Ryoma Echizen next to him was stunned for a moment, and looked at Akutsu Jin with resentment in his eyes.

Originally, he was planning to borrow Xiaochun's glasses and then go on stage to show off.

Unexpectedly, Akutsu got there first.

"I always feel inexplicably unhappy."

Echizen Ryoma muttered quietly.

on the field.

Akutsu Jin looked at the yellow-haired Sato with impatience in his eyes.

"Hey, can you hurry up?"

Akutsu Jin urged, and the hand holding the racket began to play with the racket.

"Let me do it, Sato."

A voice was heard from the crowd of high school students.

Then a bald man wearing a purple beret walked out.

He is tall and thin with a bald head, and his body proportions look very good.

When the yellow-haired Sato saw him, a "360" smile appeared on his face.

This bald guy wearing a purple beret is called Matsudaira.

He is one of the best among this group of high school students.

There would definitely be no problem if he personally taught the junior high school students a lesson.

"Don't let my Magnum scare you, kid!"

Matsudaira's face showed confidence and he threw the tennis ball in his hand high into the air.

"McGun Bullet!!"

Matsudaira swung the racket and the tennis ball flew quickly towards Akutsu Jin.

On the tennis court, Jin Akutsu looked at the flying [Magnum Bullet] with a grim expression.

There was no thought of connecting with the ball.

"15-0."

The yellow-haired Sato next to him quickly acted as the referee, announcing the scores with a smile on his face.

"Why isn't it over?"

"Why don't you continue to shout?"

"Are you frightened, little devil?"

"Matsudaira, give him another Magnum round and see if that junior high school kid will pee his pants!"

The high school students nearby saw Akutsuto standing there in a daze, thinking that he was frightened and started shouting and mocking him.

Matsudaira's mouth corners raised, his face full of confidence.

"McGun Bullet!!"

Another serve flew towards Akutsu Jin.

"What is [Magnum Bullet]?"

“I thought high school students could play really good basketball.”

"did not expect……"

Akutsu Jin looked at Matsudaira with disappointment.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Asshole, what a bunch of rubbish!"

"What is this [Magnum Bullet]!"

"Don't insult me with that kind of rubbish!!!"

Akutsu Jin roared loudly and swung the racket in his hand violently.

The [Magnum bullet] was hit back in an instant.

Whoosh! !

boom--! !

The return ball was accompanied by a strong gust of wind, which instantly passed by Matsudaira's face and embedded in the wall behind him.

Several cracks then appeared on the edge of the wall.

Matsudaira turned around and looked at the wall with horror.

Suddenly I felt a slight pain on my face and I wiped it with my finger.

The face that had just been scratched by the strong wind from the ball was already bleeding.

"How could this happen?! Matsudaira's [Magnum Bullet] was hit back by that junior high school kid?"

"What kind of super-strong man is this? He even hit the ball so hard that it got embedded into the wall!"

"I haven't seen tennis of this power in a long time."

"The last time I saw him was when that devil coach first came."

"Are all middle school students nowadays so amazing?"

Several high school students began to whisper.

However, there are some high school students who are still unconvinced and insist on competing.

soon.

They witnessed the tennis skills of junior high school students.

Skills such as [White Whale], [Big Bang], and [Move like Thunder] amazed them while causing them to suffer heavy losses.

It's impossible to take a ball away from a junior high school student.

Not to mention defeating the junior high school students and taking back the tennis balls from their hands.

"asshole!!"

The yellow-haired Sato cursed angrily and wanted to do it himself.

"enough!"

"Stop embarrassing yourself here, you bunch of losers!"

"Hurry up and follow the coach's instructions and get out of the U-17 training camp!"

A rough voice came into everyone's ears.

Look back.

Onijujiro, Irie Kanata, and Tokugawa Kazuya walked over slowly.

Finally, I stood in front of all the high school students.

The one hundred high school students didn't dare to breathe, and were immediately filled with a hint of fear.

"Boss..."

The yellow-haired Sato was obviously frightened and his voice became much quieter.

then.

A group of high school students stopped arguing and left the court.

When Kijujiro and the other two saw the high school student leaving, they turned around and prepared to leave as well.

"Hey! You guys seem pretty strong, why don't we have a fight?"

Echizen Ryoma stood in front of the three men, blocking their way back.

"I advise you to be more sensible. Those guys just now were just guys outside the No. 10 court who had just entered the training camp not long ago."

"We can't lump them together."

Kijujiro glanced at Echizen Ryoma and spoke in a cold tone...

"Oh? Why not give it a try?"

After hearing this, Echizen Ryoma became even more excited.

Om-! !

next second.

Guijiro's eyes widened and a murderous aura surged from his body.

Raging violently.

Just like the Shura evil spirit in the ancient battlefield.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Ryoma Echizen's forehead, and he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

Seeing that after being shocked, Ryoma Echizen stood firmly in place.

Even other middle school students could clearly feel that terrifying aura.

Kijujiro took the lead and walked past him.

"Little brothers."

"Private competitions are prohibited here."

Irie Kanata suddenly stopped and turned to look at Echizen Ryoma and other junior high school students.

"What's more..."

"With your current level, it's too early for you to challenge us."

"Wait until you can pass the training of the new devil coach, then come to us through the shuffle battle!"

"I'm Kanata Irie from Court 3."

"He is the Oni Jujiro of Court 5."