Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"Although this place is very spacious, I don't think there should be a place for these guys to stay, right?"

"Yamazaki is right. This kind of place is not something that a mere junior high school student can come to."

"Shut me all up!"

At this moment, a violent voice sounded.

Immediately, a tall young man with wine-red hair who looked like an evil spirit came over.He glanced at the high school students off the field, and everyone he saw lowered their heads.

"This place, the winners go, the losers go!"

The big man opened his mouth with a fierce tone, which made people shrink their necks subconsciously.Immediately, he glanced in the direction of Sitianbao Temple, as if he was looking for something, but he didn't find it.

Then, under the awe and blank eyes of the junior high school students, they passed through the crowd and left.

Chapter [-] Cruel Game

"hiss……"

It wasn't until the young man's figure disappeared from sight that Qianye took a breath.The suffocating gaze just now was terrifying, he had never seen such a terrifying person before.

Even Shiraishi never gave him such pressure.

Others, such as Gan, Liu and others, secretly guessed: "Just now that person was staring in the direction of Sitianbao Temple..."

"Minasang."

At this moment, the previous voice sounded again.

Immediately, a middle-aged man with brown hair appeared on the platform of the second-story building in the center.He exudes a faint majesty, and his tone is always flat, but people dare not underestimate it.

And seeing this person, the arrogance on the faces of those high school students disappeared instantly.Immediately continue to practice seriously, for fear of being punished for being slow.

"Okay, stop acting."

The man glanced at them indifferently, then turned to the junior high school students: "Welcome to the u-17 training camp, I am your tactical instructor 16 practice Kurobe. As you can see, there are a total of 246 high school students here. , and the junior high school students who just arrived. But just got a notification from the head coach, 300 people are too many, so, we will throw 250 balls.”

hum!

The voice fell, and a Cessna plane flew in.At the same time, countless numbers poured down from the sky.

Looking at the panicked crowd, Kurobe said without the slightest emotion: "The person who didn't get the ball... is out!"

"what?"

On the field, most of the high school students were dazed.Among them, many of them were just recruited to make up for the vacancies of those high school seniors who quit, and some even just arrived a few days ago.

The sudden change left them at a loss for a while.But in just over ten seconds, colorful figures shuttled and swept the tennis balls nearby.

"Cheat, cheat, right?"

The corners of the yellow-haired youth who shouted before twitched.

And when he saw many junior high school students taking several balls alone, his eyes lit up.Especially when he saw a red-haired kid holding a pile of tennis balls alone, a ruthless look appeared on his face.

"Hey, Sasuke..."

But the person next to him patted his back and pouted at the red-haired boy: "Don't mess around, look at his clothes."

"clothing?"

Sasuke frowned.

The clothes of the young man in front of him were indeed familiar. He seemed to have seen it before, and he was very impressed.Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"hiss!"

This is……

If he remembered correctly, that person was wearing this jacket when he appeared at u-17, right?

Same style and color.

"Almost, almost..."

He was fortunate in his heart that he almost provoked an existence that must not be provoked in this training camp.Although that guy is not here now, it is estimated that he will be back in the past few days.

He would rather go to the 'hell' of the legendary u-17 than be targeted by that person.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, under the surprised eyes of the junior high school students, Zuo Sabe took the other high school students and left the stadium angrily.

Echizen was a little surprised: "This is... the end?"

Based on his experience, the opponent would definitely be jealous of the tennis balls in his and Kintaro's hands, and couldn't help but come to grab it.At that time, they will have an excuse to shoot.

The three words of a high school student were no deterrent to him.On the contrary, he is quite curious about the tennis level of high school students.

Pity……

Echizen sighed in his heart, but Yukimura, Tezuka and the others nearby noticed something.The high school student just now clearly wanted to do it, but for some reason he held back.

All scruples?

Then what's the scruples?

Several people looked at each other, and their hearts sank slightly.