Net King: Li Haida

Kyoto Prefecture.

Located in the middle of Japan's main island of Honshu, it is the spiritual homeland and source of culture in Japan.

Early this morning, a team wearing green and white uniforms, led by a blond youth, ran along the coast.

As the sun rises in the early morning, the sun shines on the players.

"Speed me up!"

Byodoin said in a low voice.

As he spoke, the speed of his feet increased a little more, leaving a deep footprint on the sand.

"Yes!"

The team members of Makinoto replied loudly.

Regardless of the sweat that slipped from his forehead, he quickly followed behind Byodoin.

After the Kansai tournament, they tasted a bitter defeat.

As the king of Munoto, they lost to an unknown school.

After the loss of the Kansai champion, the group learned from the pain after the race and organized a sprint training before the national competition.

So the group came to the training center by the sea in Kyoto.

I want to train hard in January to strengthen my strength.

Today they got up at five o'clock and came to the beach, and it was already six o'clock, and they had been running for an hour and a half.

If it's usual, an hour and a half isn't too long.

Don't forget, they're running on the coast right now.

The beach is much less stressed than the ground, and running requires at least twice as much stamina as the ground.

So an hour and a half on the beach is equal to two, a half, or even three hours on the ground.

Running for a long time allows the team to reach the limit early.

However, when they thought of the defeat in the Kansai competition, they gritted their teeth and persevered.

Because for them, it would be a shame for them to lose to a school like Okayama Okao in the final.

With shame and unwillingness, the team members of Muzhito gritted their teeth and insisted.

It wasn't until seven o'clock that he was tired and lay on the ground

"Whoosh~"

The group sat slumped on the beach, gasping for air.

Sweat slid down like soybeans, soaking through the clothes, and the chest was rising and falling violently.

"Take a half-hour break. "

"Let's go to the training center after eight o'clock to compete!"

The Phoenix struggled to his feet, and then said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Kajikado and the others replied loudly.

Although they are tired, they know that they must pass actual combat training to become stronger.

Only in this way can we take revenge at the national competition.

The group sat silently on the ground, recovering their strength.

Half an hour later.

Makinoto and his party stood up and walked towards the training center.

The so-called training center can also be called a summer tennis training camp.

Every year after the Kanto Tournament, some tennis clubs organize such training camps.

Not only junior high school students but also high school students participated.

Now they want to go to the training center to find someone to play in order to enhance their fighting ability.

The group soon came to the training center.

In a wide open space, one pitch is divided into one another.

There are players participating in the training camp in each court, including junior high school students and high school students.

At the beyodoin order, the players dispersed and began to look for their opponents.

The game started quickly, but most of it was one-sided.

Bang!

The wind of gaji has risen in many leaps.

The muscles of the arms bulged and the racket swung down.

Bang!

There was a roar and the tennis ball bounced out of bounds.

"6.....6 to 0, Kaji Feng wins!"

The announcement of the result of the stuttering of the high school student who served as the referee.

"That's amazing!"

"That guy named Kaji Fengduo is a junior high school student, right?

"Not only that, but his teammates are just as good!"

The crowd around the arena erupted in an uproar and looked at Makinoto and his party in shock.

Ever since Byodoin brought the team here, they began to challenge the players on the court.

At first, people didn't care.

But as a few people challenged more and more, it immediately attracted the attention of the entire training center.

More and more people competed against Byodoin, but they lost one by one.

Now that he has played more than a dozen games, Makinoto still maintains a record of complete victories.

"Hey~"

"Is that all you high school students have that strength?"

Atsukyo Tono shouted with some dissatisfaction.

They come here to challenge themselves because they want to hone themselves through high school students.

After a few comparisons, I found that high school students are just like that, and they are no different from junior high school students.

"Boy, what did you say?"

A high school student was upset when he heard this.

"What did I say?"

"I said you were too weak to be our opponent!"

Atsukyo Tono replied with a grim face.

"Bastard!"

"What are you arrogant about!"

"Don't think you can do whatever you want after winning a few games, do you really think that you are invincible?"

The high school students at the training center shouted angrily.

"Isn't it?"

Atsukyo Tono snorted coldly.

"Alright, don't argue with this bunch of garbage. "

Jiazhifeng on the side pursed his lips disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the field.

At the beginning, he also had expectations for high school students, hoping to use high school students to hone himself and improve his strength.

After comparison, it was found that high school students are a bunch of waste.

Not even a junior high school student.

"Damn!"

The surrounding high school students were angry when they heard this.

But they couldn't say anything to refute it, because they were really no match for Makinoto.

"Another bunch of nasty imps!"

"I think that with a little strength, I can despise everything!"

At that moment, a cold, angry voice rang out.

When these words fell, everyone was alarmed.

Turning his head to look at the location of the sound.

I saw a young man the age of a high school student striding over, with a cold look on his face.

"It's Hanayama-in!"

"He's finally here!"

"Haha, those little ghosts in the country are going to be in trouble. "

"The seniors of Huashan Academy are U-17 team members, and they must be able to deal with a group of junior high school students!"

"You deserve it, those little ghosts in the country dare to be so arrogant, they must be taught a good lesson. "

The high school students around saw the visitor, and their eyes lit up.

And Hanayama Temple also came to Byodoin under the watchful eye of everyone.

Then he looked at the few people of Munoto with a cold face.

There was inexplicable anger in his eyes, as if he had a grudge against several people.