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On the Heart Cliff of Neon U-17 Training Camp.

At this moment.

Mifune Nyudo was sitting on the top of the mountain, holding his cheek with one hand, looking at the moving figures under the cliff with a sad face.

"Ah..."

"What a miserable life~!"

"How did this Heart Cliff inexplicably become a hotel?"

"First, it was the stinky boy Echizen Nanjiro, then it was Toyama Kintaro who was like a mountain monkey, and now there is another living devil who exudes the feeling of being awesome."

"It's been a whole day..."

"I'm still as energetic as a wild beast in the forest, alas..."

Mifune Nyudo now feels that he is full of class smell all over his body.

And it's getting more and more.

Of course.

He is not worried about these.

Instead, he is worried about whether Kitagawa will madly exploit the labor force when he works in the future.

After all, it's not time to take over yet, but the other party keeps sending people here.

Another thing is that he is a bit troubled.

Because he is still the head coach of the Neon U-17 training camp.

Currently training non-training camp players, Toyama Kintaro and Akutsu.

This is a bit beyond the line.

However.

At least he knows the specific content of the trial reform of the U-17 World Cup this year.

In addition, these two guys are both junior high school students.

He was slightly relieved.

Unfortunately.

Mifune Nyudo didn't seem to be sure that these two people would definitely join the Neon U-17 training camp.

"Forget it."

"Since you are here, make the best of it."

"What's the point of me thinking so much?"

"But then again."

"It's not the same thing as letting that stinky boy Nanjiro take away Akasui!"

After taking a deep breath.

Mifune Nyudo no longer continued to be melancholy about the current situation.

Instead, he gnashed his teeth and muttered about Echizen Nanjiro.

After all, Akashi was the key item that got him on the Kitagawa pirate ship.

In addition, it was expensive.

Even if he quit drinking, he couldn't bear to pour it out.

"Hey!"

"White-haired brat, sit cross-legged under the waterfall and chant for another three hours!"

"Red-haired brat, stand on the shoulders of the white-haired brat and swing the racket well. He won't finish until he finishes."

"Mori, you sleep and play against that kid Ochi."

"As for Ochi, don't just know Mach's serve and moonlight. Think about what is called aura."

Glancing at the few people who had completed the task, Mifune Nyudo directly issued a training task.

"What~"

"This senior is so scary, will he really agree?"

Toyama Kintaro looked at Akutsu, who looked unruly, and couldn't help muttering.

"Tsk!"

"Don't interrupt my training!"

Although he was extremely annoyed that Mifune Nyudo spoke to him in an imperative tone.

But when he thought of Kitagawa's strength.

Akutsu compromised.

He even endured the fact that Toyama Kintaro stood on his shoulders and swung the racket.

As for Mori Jusaburo and Ochi Gekko, they didn't complain at all and walked towards a simple court quite sensibly.

"Ochi."

"What do you think of Kitagawa's current strength?"

Instead of asking about the reason why Akutsu and Toyama Kintaro came here, Mori Jusaburo asked this question instead.

"Better than me."

Ochi Gekko replied softly with a blank expression.

"It's really embarrassing..."

"I just don't know if we will become opponents or teammates in the future?"

Morri Jusaburo seemed to have noticed something.

Muttered to himself.

"No matter what state it is."

"The only thing we have to do is to become stronger!"

Ochi Gekkou paused slightly, then replied in a deep voice.

Didn't he feel it too?

But there is no need to say more about this kind of thing.

......

Compared to the Cliff of Heart, the Neon U-17 training camp is peaceful.

However, Kurobe Yukio, Saito Shi, and Takushi Ryuji, who usually get off work on time, are still in the monitoring room.

"Are you sure?"

"Has it really reached the professional level?!"

The silence in the room was suddenly broken by Takushi Ryuji's voice.

"Yeah."

"Professional level at the age of 12."

"Can show advanced fields, and the number of different-dimensional statues known so far has reached 4."

"At the same time, it also opened the door to the limit of a thousand hammers and a hundred tempers."

Saito Shi put his hands in his pockets and slowly repeated it.

But as soon as these words fell.

The entire monitoring room became even more dead silent.

"Is this going against the will of heaven?"

"The samurai Echizen Nanjiro wasn't so perverted back then, was he?"

Ryuji Takushi, who couldn't digest these contents, couldn't help but exclaimed.

After all, looking at the whole world.

Even if the Japanese tennis world is not as good as other tennis powers.

But generally speaking, it is still in a similar state.

It is already quite amazing for a junior high school student to reach the national level.

Being able to enter the professional level during the third year of junior high school to the first year of high school, it will be regarded as a key training target.

But at the age of 12, a first-year junior high school student has reached the professional level.

It is full of fantasy no matter how you look at it.

"Okay."

"The reason why I asked the two colleagues to stay and work overtime."

"The main reason is that I have an idea."

"I want to see what you think."

The next moment.

Kurobe Yukio spoke slowly, interrupting Ryuji Takushi's continued shock.

"What's your idea?"

Saito Shi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a little curiosity.

Originally, I thought Kurobe Yukio asked him to tell Takushi Ryuji about a series of messages from Kitagawa.

Unexpectedly, the other party had other ideas.

"Are we short of funds?"

"Can't we even invite professional players?"

Instead of answering directly, Kurobe Yukio asked back.

"Well..."

"Recently, the frequency of Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro destroying the stadium is indeed a bit outrageous."

"I wanted to contact Echizen Nanjiro to come to the training camp for guidance."

"Unfortunately, the other party suddenly returned to service a few days ago and became the head coach of the Free Country U-17 training camp."

Nodding, Saito Shi sighed lightly.

"Since we can't invite anyone."

"Then let's take the initiative."

"In short."

"Go to the door to kick the club."

Putting down his crossed legs, Kurobe Yukio's mouth curled up a dark smile.

After a pause, he added.

"Of course, the round-robin battle can only be used against a few key training targets."

"For the others, I'm afraid they will become autistic."