Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

This co-op is pretty weird.

Except for those high school students who were unwilling to leave, some high school students in the distance who easily got tennis balls looked at them with a little playfulness.

But without exception, no one has the intention of provoking them.

Was the coach named Kurobe just too majestic, or did this training camp have very strict regulations?Or, is there some reason they don't know?

"All right."

At the end of the screening, a tall, middle-aged man in a white coat appeared at the place where Kurobe Station used to be.He clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to come forward.

"Minasang."

The man smiled and said: "Introduce myself, I am Saito, the spiritual coach of the u-17 training camp. Congratulations, you have successfully stayed. As a reward, you are allowed to form teams freely, and you can use the venue as you like."

"Really?"

The eyes of Dashi and the others lit up.

New arrivals, it can be said that the high school students who just left (the ones who got the ball) are definitely not to be messed with.But singles is their weak point. Now, they finally have the opportunity to show their strength.

In doubles, their self-confidence is not inferior to those of Tezuka's 780 singles-level masters, and they have an absolute advantage with coherence.

After a while, everyone was divided into groups.

Except for some fixed doubles combinations, most of the others chose teammates with better relations.Soon, the sixteen sites in the center were occupied by them.

But just as they were about to play, Saito appeared again.He raised the loudspeaker in his hand, looked at the enthusiastic crowd, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Have you made your choice?"

"Selected!"

Kirihara said with a smile, he was in a group with Nioh.This is the winning combination of the national competition, and he is confident that he can kill the opponents Koishikawa and Caizen.

After all, the opponent is their defeat.

"Humph."

Caiqian looked at him sharply, his body bursting with fighting intent.This time, he is going to be ashamed and right his name.

"Oops..."

Unexpectedly, Saito patted his forehead and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, the rule of the game is to have a singles duel with the person you choose."

Everyone lost their voices: "Singles?!!"

"Yes."

Saito grinned lightly: "It's the kind of singles duel where the loser is eliminated directly..."

Chapter [-]: The Loser's Home

"The game is over, Nioh Masaharu wins, the score is 6-4!"

"Why, why?"

Kirihara, who was covered in red, widened his eyes and looked at the opposite side in disbelief. The red color on his body gradually faded and he returned to a normal figure.

"It's simple."

Niwang glanced at him lightly: "There are loopholes in your tennis. I study you, and even know yourself better than you."

His phantom has reached the realm of entering the house.

But others only see his dashing phantom, the scenery that is used for all kinds of tricks.No one knows that these moves and characters' personalities were obtained by him after countless speculations in private.

He's not the kind of genius, but he has mastered the wind string and a few other kinds of return shots.This is the necessary effort to become a strong person in addition to being a genius.

Bang!

On the other hand, Cai Qian got up to smash and hit a beautiful straight smash.The tennis ball fell from Koishikawa's side, and after it landed, it stirred up a burst of dust with extraordinary power.

"The game is over, Caiqianguang wins, the score is 6-2!"

"I didn't expect it."

Koishikawa smiled bitterly: "You are already so strong before Caiqian, and you have already made me look up to you."

Caiqian shook his head, daring not to overstep.

Opposite is his deputy minister, who has been handing him things since the team doubles.This made Cai Qian grow very fast, but has a solid foundation, and is one of the most outstanding people in the second grade.

"But it's fine."

Koishikawa nodded.

He walked to the front of the net, patted this outstanding junior on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The future of Sitianbao Temple will be handed over to you."

"Well!"

The face of the fortune is solemn.

This is the burden of Sitianbao Temple.

His performance means how far this new-born national hegemon can go in the coming year.Whether he can keep the position left by this senior, and whether he can stand in the position of the top four in the country with extremely high gold content.

It was just a simple sentence, but it made him feel an invisible pressure that made his shoulders tremble.

And the junior high school students watching the game next to them had mixed feelings in their hearts and felt a lot of emotion.What was supposed to be a wonderful doubles duel eventually turned into an internal fight between Sitianbao Temple and Lihai.