Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

Chapter 408 : Follow-up impact, no slack

The farce in the middle of the night is just a small episode. Even if this incident has an indelible impact on the spirit of some people, it cannot prevent the sun from rising on this day and the arrival of a new day.

The junior high school students were informed that they must gather at the court of the 16th network at 8 o’clock in the morning.

This time is not too early, so most middle school students came to the venue early to train on their own.

The teenagers who are full of excitement and anticipation for their future have smiles on their faces.

However, there are still some people whose faces are particularly haggard against the backdrop of a group of high school students.

Oishi got up with dark circles under his eyes today.

When he came to court No. 16, he subconsciously looked at Yukimura and then quickly avoided it with entangled eyes.

Today, Oshitari Yuushi can be regarded as a wish of his own-looking forward to being spit out, today finally got all his Hyotei teammates spit out!

“Hahaha, Yuushi, what’s the matter with your face?”

Mukahi Gakuto burst into laughter when he saw Oshitari.

From the bridge of the nose to the right cheek, half of Oshitari Yuushi’s face was covered with bandages.

This group of Hyotei’s partners has long since ceased to exist.

“Senior didn’t sleep well last night, so did you fall off the bed?”

Where is Hyotei’s only conscience?

Hyotei has no conscience!

Oshitari only learned today that Otori Cyotaroh is also an out-and-out natural black.

“Cut, it’s terrible!”

Shishido Ryoh’s words can be ignored, they are just habitual mantras.

Oshitari Yuushi comforted himself.

“Ah, that’s not gorgeous.”

After Atobe glanced at the surroundings inadvertently, he glanced at the Tengo Eye 037 of his tennis club with disdain.

He was already unhappy at first, and it was even worse when he looked at Oshitari, who was already unpleasant.

“wushi! ”

Kabaji Munehiro who followed over responded.

Atobe’s words are all right, and Huadi firmly believes in this.

Hyotei’s simple, tall and heavy second-year student looked at Oshitari Yuushi with a little smile in his eyes.

Oshitari:

“Oshitari, you don’t have to be ashamed of yourself in Hyotei. If you don’t perform well to this uncle in U17, this uncle will fulfill your dream of “becoming a mummy”!”

He was even complained by Atobe.

I have done so much before, but it can’t cause Atobe’s desire to complain. Now Jingran

Listening to Minister Hyotei’s words, Oshitari didn’t know whether he should be happy or happy.

This Oshitari had a mixed blessing, and he got a better ending. But Shitenhouji, although he was also treated by the dedicated staff in the infirmary (? Did you come to the doctor in the middle of the night to make trouble? Come on, classmate, I will bandage you a unique shape!), but he got half of his face bandaged. but it is

“Well, Ecstasy! Qian Ye, you look so handsome!

Shiraishi gave him a thumbs up.

Oshitari Ken also has a black line.

“Yes, yes, Kenya, are you going to perform a special show with your Hyotei cousin today?”

“This “makeup” looks so similar!”

Chitose booed along.

“It’s different, one is the right half of the face, and the other is the left half of the face is bandaged.

Ishida Gin spoke Chitose’s words in a calm tone without any ups and downs (bhcj).

Osaka’s “Naniwa Star” took a deep breath after hearing this.

“Could it be the advanced version of the Legend of Poisonous Hand?!”

Golden Xiaochun blinked and said.

“Oh, Na Qian, hurry up and stand aside! Don’t get close to us, it’s too dangerous, it’s going to die!”

Kintarou Tooyama appeared suddenly.

After being spit out by the unsympathetic teammates, Oshitari Ken finally broke out–

“Xiaojin, do you want to die?!”

“Watch me untie the bandage!”

With that said, he made a gesture to untie the bandage on the left half of his face.

“No!”

“Echigo help!”

Shitenhouji’s first-year students immediately rushed to Seigaku’s team.

“It’s Echizen! Stupid, it’s’Echizen Ryoma’!”

Seigaku’s first-year student corrected it again.

“It seems very interesting.

Fuji showed an expression of interest.

Next to him, Inui Sadaharu’s glasses flashed.

“Fuji, don’t be careless!”

The Minister of Seigaku changed his expression unusually and frowned slightly.

The low pressure enveloped Seigaku’s team, Kikumaru Eiji bulged and looked around.

It is also rare that Momoshiro Takeshi did not act very passionately. His expression faintly revealed some dissatisfaction and perhaps some worry.

The minister of Shitenhouji slowly withdrew his gaze from Seigaku, and Shiraishi, who adhered to the principle of “perfection”, also took a look at Hyotei and Rikkai’s team.

“Is Qian imitating me too?”

Watching his first-year student join another team, Shiraishi changed his expression, not smiling.

“Then Qian, you have to understand Xiao Zang more deeply.

“Why not start with a tennis match?”

Golden Xiaochun cupped her cheeks with both hands, her tone was filled with waves that would drown people.

“Hey, don’t overdo it, I’m a wounded man!”

Oshitari Ken also opened his eyes wide.

“You can still move your hands and feet, how can you say that you are a wounded?”

“Kenya, the probability of you being able to play is 100%.”

After Chitose stayed in the 202 dormitory privately referred to as the “data group” by middle school students for a day, even the tone and wording of his speech changed a bit.

Using data to speak, Chitose thinks that his teammates can play against his minister.

“Go, Qian Ye!”

There is no problem that cannot be solved by a game of tennis.

Ishida Gin folded her hands and said.

Oshitari Ken also rolled his eyes, and then looked in the direction of Hyotei with envious eyes–ah, both are ministers, why is my minister so cruel and ruthless.

This morning, Qian who was awakened by the other two in the 212 dormitory who were very fast on tennis and was also very fast in getting up in daily life steps, Qian also wished that he was still in bed now!

“Too lax!”

Listening to other people’s talking, laughing, and making noise, Sanada darkened his face.

“Yes, it’s really too lax.

Yukimura echoed Sanada and said.

The Minister of Rikkai smiled and curled his eyebrows–

What can I do, Masaharu and Akaya have not yet come to court 16

Is this stepping on to the point of addiction?

Yukimura curled her lips and smiled to make Sanada more uncomfortable.

Rikkai’s deputy minister pressed the brim of his hat.

“Hahahaha, coward!

“Is that so? Go up!”

“Hi, I am not!”

The “heirs group” of the 205 dormitory that made their predecessors waited for a long time finally quarreled.

Kite rubbed his chin and looked at them, his eyes dark.

Kirihara Akaya from Rikkai and Hiyoshi Wakashi from Hyotei seem to be very emotional. Are they not competitors?

The minister in Higa was in doubt.

Without a staff member of the data-based military division, he did not know how the “friendship” between Kirihaya and Hiyoshi was established.

After the common adversity, even the opponents will have a tacit understanding, right?

“Kirihara Akaya, you are too lax!”

“It’s unforgivable to come so late!”

Sanada shouted, about to raise his fist.

Kirihaya, who was laughing at Seigaku’s second-year student triumphantly, immediately covered his head with his hands.

He grabbed Hiyoshi and ran directly to Shitenhouji’s team not far from him.

“Deputy Minister! Listen to me, Deputy Minister!”

Kirihaya shouted.

“Come here for you!”

Sanada squeezed his fist.

“I’m not late, Deputy Minister!”

Kirihaya shouted aggrievedly.

However, the next moment, his roommate Hyotei, who wanted to be a shield, threw away his hand in disgust.

Kirihaya opened her eyes wide and clear–

“Oh, Nioh-senpai came later than me!”

“Minister! Deputy Minister! Look at it!”

Kirihaya said emotionally.

His eyes tend to turn red.

“Senior, did you steal my game console at night? That’s my new game console, I haven’t cleared the level yet!”

Rikkai sophomore who was so wronged said, his eyes were completely red.

“Too lax, Nioh Masaharu!”

Not only did Sanada turn black, but also a bulging blue vein appeared on his forehead.

“Good morning, Nioh.”

Yukimura’s mouth curled up slightly and said to his teammates

“Puff.”

Regardless of the younger generation’s red eyes, Sanada’s roar, and Yukimura’s greetings, he walked over with a black eye and bowed his waist. Nioh yawned and said casually.

He is very sleepy and tired now. As long as he relaxes mentally, he can fall asleep immediately when lying in bed.

This is a matter of course.

Anyone who gets called up in the middle of the night will have dark circles under the eyes if they haven’t slept until now!

What’s more, Nioh also played tennis for more than an hour at night, and then was pulled by a curly senior with round glasses and talked for more than four hours!

Nioh felt that he hadn’t died suddenly, and being able to stand here now is already very unrelenting!

PS: This is timing. .