Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Another week has passed.

Now there are only two days left before the capital, provincial, prefectural and county conferences.

And at this moment.

On the cliff of heart.

"Hu...Hu...Hu..."

Plop!

The students of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School climbed up from the foot of the mountain one after another.

Then they collapsed on the ground and gasped.

Looking around now, almost everyone looked like a savage.

But fortunately, because of Genichirō Sanada, they didn't become dirty.

"Finally arrived at the destination."

"What is in Abei's mind?"

"Tennis rain, meditation in the waterfall, jumping music, catching the ball on a single-plank bridge..."

"Really, even the devil would call me the ancestor when seeing this!"

Kirihara Akaya looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and the bitterness along the way began to pour out one after another.

However, I don't know when someone drew many funny patterns on his face with a marker.

"Puff..."

Masaharu Niou was too tired to move.

He lay in the sun and laughed happily.

He didn't look like he didn't like being in the sun before.

"You really painted Kirihara's face in the middle of the night?"

Yagyu Hiroshi sighed helplessly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that after drinking the red water, Masaharu Niou could get up in the middle of the night with willpower.

"Foxes are quite vengeful creatures~"

Yagyu Renji interrupted with a smile.

Everyone joked with each other.

Only Kirihara Akaya himself was unaware.

At this time.

"Eh?"

"Why does it look like someone lives here?"

"Did we find a real savage?"

Marui Fumita blew a super big bubble and pointed to a place not far away with a little nervousness.

In an instant.

Everyone who had been completely relaxed the moment before was completely numb at this moment.

They jumped up and climbed up.

"Will savages eat people?"

Sanada Genichirō asked this question quite seriously.

"That's a cannibal."

"And there is a simple tennis court here, so they are definitely not savages."

Yukimura Seiichi suddenly missed the serious Sanada Genichirō.

"Seniors, relax a little."

"We have arrived at the final destination, I won't mess around."

"After a short rest, the helicopter will come to pick us up and leave here."

Kitagawa looked at the signs of life and raised his eyebrows slightly.

While thinking, a place name in his mind gradually overlapped with this place.

[The Cliff of Heart? ]

[But why is there no one? 】

"Abei, swear!"

"If you lie, my debt will be written off!"

Kirihara Akaya, who looked like a big cat, said to Kitagawa seriously.

That look was so funny.

"Puff..."

"I swear..."

Looking at the other party, Kitagawa almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Huh..."

Instantly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no way, it was really difficult to tighten the relaxed nerves.

But the breath was not finished yet.

Snap!

Step!

Behind them, a thick palm directly knocked on the stone on the edge of the cliff.

Then he suddenly exerted force and climbed up.

Behind him was a middle-aged sloppy old man with a livid face.

This was exactly Oni Jujiro and Mifune Nyudo.

"Aren't we back to the Cliff of Heart again?"

"It's even harder than in the training camp~"

Then.

Figures climbed up one after another.

You can say.

Except for Mifune Nyudo who was carried all the way, the others all looked exhausted.

"Eh?"

"Sanada? Yukimura? Everyone from Rikkai University?"

"Why are you here?"

But before everyone could react.

Maori Jusaburo immediately spoke first.

Then he happily walked to the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School to reminisce about the past.

"Who is this?"

When he saw Kitagawa.

He couldn't help but blink.

"We are training."

"First-year junior high school student, Kitagawa, the head and coach of the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School."

Kitagawa grinned and stretched out his right hand to introduce himself.

Looking at the neon U-17 training camp training uniform worn by the other party and the familiar look at the moment.

No need to guess, I know the other party is Maori Jusaburo.

But logically speaking, the other party should not be training with the U-17 now.In the camp, this made Kitagawa a little confused.

But after thinking about it, he guessed something.

"Ah?!"

In an instant.

Maori Jusaburo was stunned for several times.

It was like he was stuck.

"Is eagle meat delicious?"

Looking at Maori Jusaburo, Mifune Nyudo, who was standing behind and observing everyone, asked coldly.

"It's okay~"

"It's a bit dry, a bit like the taste of fighting chicken, and a bit sour, not as delicious as turkey."

The next moment.

Kirihara Akaya replied quite proudly.

Although he said a bad evaluation, he was obviously showing off.

"It seems."

"Those eagles belong to the other party..."

"Did the victim come to the door, or did we run to the victim's house?"

Compared with Kirihara Akaya who was proud, the others were shocked.

Immediately reacted.

"Hehe..."

"They ate all my eagles, and I haven't had any wine for seven or eight days."

"You are really amazing!"

"No one can leave here without an explanation today."

Sanfunerudo was so angry that his hands were shaking.

He sat down cross-legged and looked at everyone with a bad look.

"Senior."

"Why do we have to give an explanation?"

"The eagles want to hurt us, can't we defend ourselves?"

"In addition, how do you prove that those eagles are yours?"

"If they are yours, do you have to pay us some mental compensation?"

Beichuan looked at the victim Sanfunerudo.

He attacked directly with zero frames, and Kuku asked four questions in a row.

Although the other party was wronged, the facts were actually just as he said.

And just as the voice fell.

Several helicopters flew in the sky.

Soon they stopped over the cliff of heart.

Then ropes were thrown down, and the fully armed bodyguards slid down from them.

"......"

He was speechless because of the question, and then he saw the other party's posture.

Mifune Nyudo was so frustrated.

"Compensation, right?"

"Sure, no problem at all."

"As long as you beat the four of them with tennis balls, I will give it to you if you dare to ask."

"But if you lose, even if you leave here today, I will not let you go!"

However, the next second, Mifune Nyudo had an idea.

He spoke in a deep voice.