In the training ground, Akutsujin and Chico are having an extremely intense attack and defense.

Aku Tsujin's body was covered in sweat.

The body speed and arm muscles are significantly different now compared to when he first arrived at the U.S. U-17 training camp.

Moreover, his batting style is extremely complicated.

No one knows what kind of return he is hitting until his racket hits the tennis ball.

Straight ball, spin ball, high pitch ball, short ball...

With his weird action patterns and different swings from ordinary people, opponents must raise their concentration to the extreme!

As his opponent at this time, Chico is also different from a month ago.

The difference was that there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Akutsujin!

This look.

It is enough to represent how much Akutsujin's strength has improved in the past month! !

off the field.

Reinhardt, Hopkins, and Dudu stood together.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Chico is having a headache right now about sparring with Akutsu!"

After hearing Dudu's words, Hopkins and Reinhardt both raised their mouths slightly.

"You have to suppress your strength, but after suppressing it, Akutsu's progress cannot be ignored! This also causes Chico to bear a lot of pressure as a sparring partner!"

"That's right! Not only in terms of concentration, but also in the analysis of changes in the ball path and the special game situation where Akutsu can only react late! I really didn't expect that Akutsu's reaction nerve talent has reached this level. extent! And there is still the possibility of continued development!”

01 While the two of them were talking, they looked at Akutsujin with admiration in their eyes.

The transformation of Akutsujin's strength in this month is undoubtedly unbelievable.

The other party is now...

Although it does not mean that he will become a player who is not afraid of high school students on the U-17 World Cup court.

but!

They believe that their peers want to compete with Akutsujin...

The difficulty is not ordinary!

...

after an hour.

Akutsujin sat in the rest area and gasped for air.

"Tat-tat--"

Reinhard slowly walked up to him and handed a bottle of water to him.

Akujinjin was not polite. After taking it, he started to drink it.

"The ticket has been booked for 1pm! Someone will take you to the airport after that!"

Akujinjin was stunned for a moment, but then he also grinned.

"I didn't expect time to fly by so fast. It's already been a month..."

Reinhard sat next to him and spoke slowly: "Although I also think your current training progress is perfect! However, since I have an agreement with Bei Xiao! Then I will not force you to stay. !”

"After all, your progress has exceeded Hopkins and I's imagination! You are in Neon, and we can adjust your training plan at any time!"

Akatsuki nodded and stood up.

Under Reinhard's gaze, he held his racket and walked out of the court.

"I think this month has been pretty good!"

"I'll be back when Neon gets it done!"

"Also! Tell Chico and Dudu! The next time I come back, they must go all out to sparring with me!!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Reinhard's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a chuckle.

"Has it been recognized by the beast..."

"It's really gratifying..."

...

neon.

Inside the Hyokui Tennis Club.

Sakaki Taro stared at the game in a training ground.

On one side is Takahiro Kachi.

On the other side were Shishido Ryo and Hochotaro.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

The dull sound of hitting the ball continued to sound from both sides of the court.

Facing Takahiro Kagachi's strict defense, it was difficult for Ryo Shishido and Hochotaro to launch any effective offensive even if they were two people standing on the court.

"Megaton bombing!!"

"Bam—"

When Takahiro Kachichi stood in front of the net, holding the racket with both hands, he swung the racket hard at an incoming ball.

The veins and muscle groups bursting out on his arms, coupled with his somewhat ferocious facial expression when he exerted force.

It is enough to foreshadow the horror of this volley ball called "Megaton Bombing".

When Shishido Ryo and Hochotaro saw Takahiro Kawari assuming this batting posture, they ran to both sides without hesitation.

"Bang!!!"

When the tennis ball hit the midfield position of the court where the two were sitting, it not only caused a deep dent the size of a fist, but also became embedded in the barbed wire fence of the court after bouncing up.

Sakaki Taro nodded with satisfaction when he saw Takahiro Kagachi's goal.

Ryo Shishito and Houchotaro looked at each other helplessly.

"Huachi! Do you have to hit this shot during sparring? You are now at the national level! We can't be your opponent in terms of strength!"

"That's right! If we keep playing like this, when will we get 100 goals from you!! We won't be able to accomplish our training goal today!!"

As for the two people's "complaints", Takahiro Kagachi just tilted his head and said nothing, and his dull eyes made Shishito Ryo and the other two twitch their eyes.

This big guy...can definitely understand! !

But he just deliberately ignored the two of them! ! !

Damn! ! !

And at the same time.

Right on the other side of the training ground.

Ninzu Yushi and Bei Xiao are also having a special sparring session.

The eight tennis balls flying back and forth in the court can obviously explain something.

That's right! !

This month does not include other improvements in skills and physical fitness.

In terms of multi-goal streaks alone, Yushi Ninzu has already hit an 8-goal streak!

"Bam—"

With Bei Xiao's forehand swing, the speed of the eight tennis balls suddenly increased a lot.

"Bang!!"

Although Yushi Ninzu hit back 7 of them, 1 tennis ball still hit the ground of the court and bounced out of the court.

"call--"

Yushi Ninzu began to adjust his breathing rhythm out of habit.

"Not bad, the ball speed has reached more than 8KM/H when playing 190 balls in a row!"

"But it's still the same problem! There are too many unnecessary body movements during the game, and the swing is not decisive enough!"

"If we don't solve this problem, it will be much more difficult to complete a 9-ball streak and a 10-ball streak than this month of training!"

Bei Xiao stood on the other side of the net and said calmly.

Yuushi Ninzu nodded heavily: "Minister, I know! I'm already thinking of a solution, give me a little more time!"

In response, Bei Xiao only slightly tilted his head.

This month, he has seen Yushi Renzu's progress.

For the opponent's talent, this rate of improvement is already astonishing!

Therefore, he will no longer criticize a person who is trying his best.

Let Yushi Ninzu continue to practice on his own, while Bei Xiao holds the racket and heads to other courts, preparing to start his own training.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his jersey vibrated slightly.

He took out his cell phone and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the caller ID.

After connecting, don't wait for him to speak.

A playful male voice came from the phone: "Bei Xiao, if I don't call you, you really have no intention of contacting me at all!"

"We are friends after all, right?"

"Don't tell me, Reinhardt didn't tell you that I joined the U.S. U-17!"

Bei Xiao didn't care about the other party's tone, but said calmly: "Which team you join has nothing to do with me! Besides, I don't have extra time to call you and catch up with you!"

"Speak! What's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Ryuya Echizen was blowing the evening sea breeze on the beach on the west coast. Hearing Bei Xiao's "indifferent" response, he sat up helplessly.

"Hey! We can't even talk more! What a boring guy!"

"I went to the U.S. U-17 training camp some time ago!"

"I've met the junior high school student you brought over! It's quite interesting!"

"However, as of now... there is still one less junior high school student to join! Reinhardt has a headache!"

Bei Xiao listened but did not speak.

He knew that since Echizen Ryuya had spoken, it meant that the other party had already had an idea.

as predicted.

The other party paused for a moment and spoke again.

"I want my little one to join the United States U-17! Do you think he will agree?"

Bei Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your brother? With his current level, he is probably not even qualified to step into the U-17 gate of the United States!"

"Also! This is a matter between you and the U.S. U-17 team. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, a member of the German U-17 team, right?"

Echizen Ryuya immediately became anxious: "That's not what you said! You were so straightforward when receiving 100W rice gold, you must have some after-sales service!"

"You have so many ideas! Help me come up with ideas!"

"You also know that the old man has not allowed me to have contact with the little one! He is just afraid that I will be careless... Oh!!"

Bei Xiao snorted coldly: "Your 100W rice gold is really hot! I will return it to you later! I will save you from relying on me in the future!"

Seeing that Bei Xiao didn't let go at all, Echizen Ryuya said: "No, no, no!!! Like this!! Add another 100W rice gold!! As long as you can help me get it done, even if you have an idea!!"

With that said, without even waiting for Bei Xiao to speak, he used a computer at hand to transfer money to Bei Xiao's account.

Seeing the account notification popping up on his phone, Bei Xiao said calmly: "First of all! You know it yourself! Even if Ryoma Echizen is your brother, it is impossible for Reinhardt to let a player of his caliber join the American U- 17 representative team, as the player to fill the last spot!”

"Second! Judging from your old man's thoughts, he probably wants to send your brother to Neon U-17!"

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