"How?"

"Do you want to attack the old man, do you know who I am?"

Mifune entered the road with an interested opening.

Since he became the head coach of the Under-17s, he has seen quite a few prickly players.

But there are so many thorn players, and none of them dare to shoot at him.

"You're supposed to be the coach of the U-17s, right?"

Jong-su continued to play the tennis ball and didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

He naturally knew that the person in front of him was Mifune Initiation, but this was the first time the two had met, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to say that they knew each other.

"That's right!"

"The old man's name is Mifune Irimichi, and he is the head coach of the U-17 training camp!"

Mifune nodded.

"I see. "

"Then the reason why that trash fish shot just now was instructed by you?"

Zong Xiu nodded, and then grabbed the tennis ball violently.

Airplanes!

Golden light instantly bloomed from between his fingers, and the aura of destruction swept in all directions.

Everyone held their breath when they saw this.

Knowing that Zong Xiu didn't even want to let go of Mifune's entry as the U-17 head coach.

"Do you know what I'm here for? "

"It's to invite you and Shuji Tanejima to join the U-17 training, so you're still going to shoot at me?"

Mifune Irido stared at Zong Xiu.

He thought that releasing his identity would make Zong Xiu feel jealous.

didn't expect Zong Xiu to be so bold and unmoved, and wanted to attack himself.

"Invite the minister and Tanejima-senpai to join the training camp?"

The team members exclaimed when they heard this.

Then they looked at Zong Xiu anxiously one by one, wanting Zong Xiu to stop quickly.

Although the specifics of the U-17 are not known.

But all of them are not fools and know how rare an invitation to the national team is.

If you can't enter because of Zong Xiu's attack on Mifune's entry, it won't be too rowing.

"Minister, I'm fine, let's stop. "

The injured Tian Yuan also hurriedly spoke.

He really didn't want to see his minister give up this opportunity for his own sake.

'Humph!'

'It's a bunch of imps, after all!'

Mifune Irido snorted coldly in his heart.

Knowing that the U-17 invitation is too tempting for junior high school students.

The heart born in the country cannot resist it at all.

But before he could finish his thoughts, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

Zong Xiu opened his mouth lightly.

"Huh?"

Mifune was stunned.

It seems that there is some doubt about his ears, Chaozong.

Then I saw that Zong Xiu was still holding a tennis ball, and he played without compromise.

"Don't you want to join the U-17s, kids?"

"Even if you don't want to, you should want to join, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at Tanejima on the side.

"When you say that, I really want to join the training camp. "

Tanejima touched his chin and smiled, but before Mifune showed his joy, his words changed: "But if I can't even maintain my teammates, then I might as well give up playing tennis!"

That's right!

He was really tempted to go to the U-17s.

However, he is the deputy minister of Lihai University, how could he ignore his teammates for the sake of an invitation.

"Can you say it now?"

There was already a coldness in Zong Xiu's tone.

"Interesting!"

"What an interesting bunch of imps!"

"I heard that you have won the thirteenth consecutive championship in Kanto, and you do have this qualification!"

Mifune entered the road and looked around, and there was more praise in his eyes.

He thought that the temptation of releasing the U-17 invitation would make Lihaida's group mess up.

I didn't expect Lihaida to be so united.

The ordinary team members signaled to themselves for the sake of Sosu and Taneshima that it didn't matter.

In order to protect their own teammates, Sohide and Tanejima gave up the invitation to U-17.

This kind of united team is indeed worthy of the name of the king.

"That's right!"

"What that waste did just now was indeed indicated by the old man!"

After Mifune Norito finished sighing, he nodded heavily.

He's not one to shirk responsibility.

And he is the head coach of the U-17s, how can he be the coach of the national team without two brushes.

So I'm not afraid of a fledgling hairy boy like Zong Xiu at all.

"Really?"

"Then go to hell with that miscellaneous fish!"

The corners of Zong Xiu's mouth outlined a dangerous arc.

Swish!

Throw the ball up.

At the moment of falling, the racket swung down.

Boom!

The deafening sound exploded.

The tennis ball emitted a golden glow, wrapped in an aura of destruction, and roared towards the Mifune Approach.

"Really........ Shot?!"

Yukio Kurobe gasped.

No matter how good his cultivation is, he is shocked by Zong Xiu's audacity at this time.

Others don't know who Mifune is in the way, but he knows it clearly.

Don't look at Mifune's sloppy appearance, the other party was a real professional master when he was young, and he was compared with the samurai Minamijiro.

Although he is old now, his strength has not fallen much.

So after seeing Zong Xiu's attack on Mifune's entry, he had only one thought.

That's it – bold!

Rumble!

The horror ball has been blasted.

The tennis ball glows golden, as if it wants to destroy everything.

"Little ghost, your current strength is far worse than that of the old man!"

Mifune Norido snorted coldly.

With a grip on his arm, he grabbed a racket and whipped it towards the incoming ball.

Bang!

The crash sounded.

The racket caught the light shot that I was afraid of.

However, Mifune only pressed the racket down and cut it crosswise.

The original bright light disappeared, and with the swing of the racket, it turned into an ordinary ball and flew towards Zong Xiu.

"What?!"

The Lihai team members present were shocked.

How terrible Zong Xiu's light shot is, that is obvious to everyone.

didn't expect this sloppy old man to swing his racket at will and shoot the ball back.

This strength is beyond anyone's imagination.

"He is worthy of being the head coach of the national team, and his strength is really strong!"

Date boy whispered.

"Hmm!"

Tanejima nodded.

Knowing that it is not easy to become an Under-17 coach, everyone is a professional player.

Although their strength is good, it is only limited to the middle school, and there is still a long way to go from the professional level. _

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