Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 429 Junior High School Students (12)

Watching Munehiko and Kurobe walk away, everyone in Fudomine felt a hint of pressure from being in a strange environment.

On weekdays, Saeki Munuhiko is in front, and he decides everything, so it doesn't matter.

But now we are in a strange place, and without Zongyan's guidance, it's like we have no backbone.

For a moment, everyone in Fudo Peak froze on the spot, somewhat at a loss.

At this time, bursts of neat slogans rang out, and the eyes of Jujueping and others lit up.

"Let's go, someone is training, let's go see how good they are!"

Hearing this, Keith also nodded. It was still important for them to understand the general strength of a place they were unfamiliar with.

Under the leadership of Ju Juping, the group walked towards the place where the sound came from.

As they approached the direction of the sound, the scenery here was no different from what it looked like outside.

There is a large jungle on both sides of the road. After crossing the road in the jungle, the eyes suddenly open up.

One by one, very regular training venues appeared in front of them.

"Is this really the training camp for the U-17 Neon team?"

Akira Kamio looked around curiously. At first glance, they felt that this place didn't look like a training camp.

Instead, it looks like a summer vacation place built by the rich.

"This is the place where the minister led us. How could we be wrong? This is the U-17 training camp!"

Seeing that Kamio Akira had doubts, as the most loyal supporter of Saeki Munuhiko, Ibu Fukaji retorted directly without any politeness.

However, everyone at Fudo Peak was not too surprised by his attitude.

They are used to such a senior official. Whenever there is doubt about Zong Yan, he will always be the first to stand up.

"Okay, okay, Chief Shen, I know the minister is not wrong. I just think the building here is too luxurious, so..."

Kamio scratched his head and waved his other hand sheepishly at Fukasa like a lucky cat.

"Okay, there's no need to argue about these little things. Now that we're here, we represent Fudo Peak, and we can't embarrass Fudo Peak!"

Zong Yan was away, and Ju Juping took over the responsibility of leading the group. He identified the direction a little, pointed in one direction and said: "The sound of training is coming from this place, let's go there!"

"Wow, the facilities here are so complete. They are all the latest equipment."

Every time he walked through a place, Kamio would yell like he had never seen the world before.

The three first-year students kept talking in the back, and Ju Juping, Keith and Lin Xiu walked in front and kept talking.

"This looks much better than the training camp I stayed in before, but I don't know what the strength is like in this U-17 training camp.
It would be best if those strong players are still in the training camp! "

There was excitement in Keith's eyes.

They know the training camp mechanism very well. When he heard that this was the Neon U17, he had already guessed that the real masters might not be in the training camp.

After all, he came from England, so he knew much more about this information than Ju Juping.

"Keith, maybe?"

Of course Lin Xiu knew what his friend was thinking and smiled softly. He hadn't seen Keith so motivated in a long time.

"Keith, Lin Xiu, listening to what you just said, are all the masters in this training camp as powerful as Zong Yan?!"

In the conversation just now, Ju Juping also learned a lot of knowledge that he had never accepted before.

However, the strongest player in his mind is Zong Yan, so he can only use Zong Yan for comparison.

But thinking about Zong Yan's strength, if there are still such people here, even if they are slightly weaker, then this training camp will be worth looking forward to for them. "Are they all the same players as the minister?"

The three first-year students at the back couldn't help but shake a little after hearing Juju Ping's slightly louder shout.

"Orange!"

"I'm afraid you don't know Zong Yan's true strength. Even if this training camp gathers Neon's best tennis players under the age of 17 (including 17 years old), I'm afraid there won't be many players who can reach Zong Yan's level! "

Keith said calmly.

They had communicated with Zongyan when they were in the first grade, and by that time his strength was already strong enough to stand in the world.

Now, Keith himself doesn't know exactly what step he has reached.

But if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that players with Zongyan's ability in a team are very rare.

After all, with Zong Yan’s strength, he can easily become a general in many countries!

Although in the first grade, there were indeed several people on Neon's side who looked stronger than Zongyan, but Keith didn't know their ages either, in case they all graduated.

After all, Zongyan didn't reveal much information about U-17 to them, but Keith also analyzed part of Neon's internal strength based on his own knowledge...

"Is it?"

"Keith, I don't care about how many players are better than Zongyan, but I pay more attention to our own growth!"

"I believe this is also the purpose of Zongyan bringing us here. Anyway, since we are here for U-17 training, of course we will let the people here have a good experience of our Fudofeng's strength..."

Ju Juping was not frightened by the information Keith said, but instead became more motivated.

"Okay! Kamio, Fukaji, stop playing around... let's go there quickly!"

Tachibana Jupei directly interrupted the conversation between Kamio Akira and others, and strode towards the place where the voices gathered.

"Yes, Senior Tachibana!"

"Don't worry, Deputy Minister!"

After Kamio Akira and others looked at each other, they all followed Tachibana's footsteps.

Just when Tachibana Juping led them towards the training ground.

The surveillance cameras along the roadside turned in one direction and focused on Fudomine and others.

The surveillance room is a small dark room in the center of the U-17 training camp.

Saito Zhi, Takuzhi Ryuji and others were watching every move of Tachibana and others through the screen.

Of course, Fudoho was not the only one who appeared on the screen. Not long after Fudoho entered the training camp, several other junior high school teams that climbed up the road also arrived at the gate of the U-17 training camp.

"Oh my, these little guys from junior high school are all here!"

Saito looked at a group of junior high school students wearing various uniforms walking out of the surveillance screen, and patted his head: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have allowed Souhiko-kun to lead Fudomine here."

"It would be great to let them climb the mountain together. Now that Zong Yanjun is here, everyone on the mountainside will be allowed to go directly!"

"Okay, Saito, this little thing goes without saying. Zongyan is our main combat force, and he should have some privileges. Let's think about how to arrange these junior high school students!"

The body-tempering coach was not bothered by this small problem, but when he saw that the middle school students in the surveillance room were all very thin, he still flashed a hint of dissatisfaction.

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ps: "I wrote this when I woke up in the morning. The temperature has dropped and my hands are a bit cold~ Please vote for me."

(End of this chapter)