Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Chapter 109

Not long after.

Neon U-17 Training Camp, Court No. 1.

Boom!!!

A ball of light hit the concrete wall behind the court.

A huge pit with dense spider web-like cracks appeared in the smoke and dust.

"That was close~~~"

Looking at the tragic scene behind him.

The tall and strong player with a Mohawk hairstyle and beard couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

"Duke, is it time for the show to start?"

And at this moment.

Across the net, a serious and cold teenager with medium-length golden hair, messy beard, and a white headband said to Duke Watanabe on the opposite side in a deep voice.

The whole person exudes a different kind of domineering aura.

"Yes!"

"Boss."

In an instant, Duke Watanabe's eyes became sharp, and a strong aura gradually spread around him.

However, just when the two were about to continue the game.

"Byeongin."

"There is something I need you to do."

"Well, by the way, I'm going to visit my old friend."

With his hands in the pockets of his white coat, Saito Toshi interrupted the game.

"Old friend?"

"What's the matter?"

Her eyes fell on Saito Toshi, and a strange color flashed in the eyes of Byodoin Phoenix.

It seemed that she was quite confused about the so-called "old friend".

"Cliff of Heart."

"Let Gui and others come back as soon as possible."

"The notice of the U-17 World Cup has been sent to the training camp."

"We don't have much time to prepare."

After taking a look at the concrete wall that had just been repaired yesterday, Saito Toshi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He told Byodoin Phoenix in a short story.

"Well."

Her eyes moved slightly, and Byodoin Phoenix answered quite concisely.

At the same time.

The tennis ball in his hand also became particularly bright and dazzling at this moment, just like holding a sun in his hand.

"Destruction..."

Instantly.

Accompanied by a terrifying loud noise, it sounded above Court No. 1.

Filled with unparalleled power, accompanied by unimaginable shock waves, in the raging air waves.

The light ball went directly over the net.

"Not good!"

"It's the light ball·destruction!"

Almost without thinking, Duke Watanabe dodged sideways at the first time.

After all, this game was obviously not going to continue.

If he really took this ball, he would be injured 100%.

Even if he was strong, he would be treated equally.

In a flash of lightning.

Boom!!!

A roar that was even more terrifying than before resounded throughout the Neon U-17 training camp.

And the concrete wall that could be seen originally was now in ruins.

"Ah... I really feel sorry for the staff in the training camp~"

Among the crowd who have been watching outside the stadium.

A cute and handsome teenager with short curly hair and round glasses said softly.

"Irie."

"The No.1 of the Neon U-17 training camp is that no one can resist even if the No. 1 stadium is demolished."

"Because he is that kind of domineering person."

The teenager with gray hair and slightly dark skin standing next to him said calmly.

It seems that he is accustomed to the situation in front of him.

"That's right."

"If a weak player like me really destroys any facilities."

"I guess I will pack my bags and be kicked out of the training camp the next day~"

"Don't you think so, Ouchi-senpai."

Nodding, Irie Kanata looked envious and said something like a minion.

At the same time, he looked at the teenager on the left who looked like he hadn't woken up yet, had long black hair and wore a white headscarf.

"Let me go."

"I don't have the time to care about these things."

With a sigh, Omagari Ryuji stood up and walked out of the No. 1 court with his hands in his pockets.

Then.

"What do you think, Kimijima-senpai?"

Irie Kanata looked at the teenager with white-framed glasses and white hair combed back next to Tanejima Shuji.

"The performance is over."

Just nodded, Kimijima Ikuto said this, and walked to the other side.

The next moment.

"Now is not the time for the moon to appear."

"Let's go, Kaji~"

Before Irie Kanata moved his eyes to himself.

The teenager who was more than two meters tall, with white hair and a few strands of blue-purple hair in the left bangs said in a deep voice.

Then he turned around and left here.

Next to him was a teenager with fluffy white curly hair and a slightly thin figure."Oh, oh..."

"It's really boring~!"

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Irie Kanata couldn't help but sigh.

"Who told you to stay up all night playing the saxophone these days?"

"I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes."

Raising his hands and rubbing both sides of his nose, Tanejima Shuji said with deep sorrow.

Even though he and Irie Kanata both graduated from Kansai Kyoto Maikoita School, and they also knew what the other was like.

But every time this happened, he still had a headache.

Too good at acting...

And at this moment.

In the monitoring room.

"NO.1 Byodoin Phoenix, NO.2 Tanejima Shuji, NO.3 Duke Watanabe, NO.5 Kaji Houta, NO.6 Omagari Ryuji, NO.7 Kimijima Ikuto, NO.9 Ochi Gekko, NO.12 Irie Kanata..."

Looking at the crowd on the monitoring screen.

Kurobe Yukio's eyes flashed with strong expectations.

At the same time, a slightly evil smile appeared on his lips.

"Although everyone has reached a very good level and knows how to hide their fangs."

"But, they are still too lax."

"Then give them a 'gift' after the national competition."

"I don't know if it will be the seniors' care for the juniors or a heavy blow?"

After the voice fell.

The monitoring room also returned to its usual quiet state.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the machine running.

......

Almost an hour later.