Kuwabara and Bunta faced off against Tono and Kimijima, who were old acquaintances to Bunta.

Kuwabara and Bunta took off their weights at the beginning. It was Bunta who suggested it. He knew Tono's style and might be more likely to get seriously injured if he didn't take off the weights.

"You... have been wearing weights to practice with us?" Mukai Gakuto turned to ask Yagyu.

"Yes, Mukai." Yagyu raised his hand and shook the black wristband on his wrist. He also had it on his ankle and waist.

"Humph!" Being underestimated!

"That senior with glasses doesn't dress properly!" Kirihara said and stole a glance at Yukimura.

The high school students didn't wear the team uniforms for the training camp. They all went out in private clothes. Kimijima tied a shirt around his waist.

"It's time for the execution." Tono Atsukyo slightly tilted his head, lowered his eyes, looked at the two men sinisterly, and smiled evilly.

Tono served.

"The Thirteenth Execution - Beheading!" Tono Atukyo's ball flew towards Bunta's face in the backcourt receiving area. Bunta turned around quickly and hit the ball back with his backhand.

"That long-haired senior! He deliberately aimed at his face!" Kirihara saw it clearly from the sidelines. He also played a chasing ball. The purple-haired guy did it on purpose!

Bunta successfully scored on the first ball.

"Hmph! Humph!" Tono was a little upset because the execution failed.

"The First Execution - Seppuku!" He went towards Bunta's abdomen. Bunta turned sideways and the tennis ball rubbed his waist. It was hot and painful. It was a backhanded ball.

The execution failed again, and Tono became increasingly irritable, "Hmph, little brat, you dodge quickly."

When returning the ball, he used the execution method again without hesitation, heading towards Kuwabara in the frontcourt. Kuwabara dodged and Bunta filled in and received the serve in time.

Bunta reminded Kuwabara to pay attention to safety.

Bunta's exquisite net volleying skills, while avoiding the chasing ball, hit all the balls back to score points. Kimijima's high lob over Bunta's head was also hit back by Kuwabara.

The score has reached 3-2, and the junior high school group is leading.

"Can you show me your trick, tightrope walking, again?" Kimijima and Bunta asked kindly.

"If there is a chance~" He was disrupted by his words in the first round. He had been looking for an opportunity to show off his tightrope walking, but he was tempted by the tempting balls he hit and lost points again and again.

Tono Atsukyo was already furious, "I won't torture you slowly anymore! Wait for your death!" He lifted the 50% limit and raised it to 80%.

The ball was faster and more powerful, and Kuwahara was hit in the abdomen. "The eighth punishment method - adding fuel to the fire!"

"The twelfth punishment method - electric chair!" Kuwahara was beaten to his knees, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen. "Big star, your negotiation is completely useless. I still have to rely on my punishment method."

"Kuwahara! Are you okay?" Bunta helped Kuwahara, who had been unable to get up for a long time. Kuwahara supported the ground and stood up with Bunta's hand, holding the racket and posing, "I can still play!"

"Okay!" Bunta opened the fantasy castle and blocked all the returns in front of the net. "Bunta..." Kuwahara looked at his figure running back and forth in front of the net. It was Bunta who was protecting him.

He will definitely rest as soon as possible, together with Bunta!

"Bunta is so powerful, he blocked all the attacks by himself."

"That long-haired senior is so scary!" Mukaito has never seen such a crazy player. Kirihara in the red-eyed state is the craziest player he has ever seen.

The score was chased to 4-5, and the high school students were in the lead.

I want to fight with Bunta! I will try my best to keep up with Bunta's pace, but you can't leave me behind, Bunta! Kuwahara looked at Bunta running and made up his mind.

A white light spread from him and slowly connected Bunta, "Is this... synchronization?!"

Bunta and Kuwahara have been trying to practice synchronization, but they have never succeeded. Kuwahara's mental strength is not high.

When Bunta in the front field synchronized and connected, he felt the state of mind of his partner. Kuwahara, don't fall behind!

"Humph." The little brats, they have something. It's worth it for them to come out to teach them. Tono Atsuki will not show mercy, "The eleventh punishment law - piercing!"

After a game, Kuwahara and Bunta were bruised and the score was 7-5, and the high school students won.

Even with synchronization activated, the current physical fitness of the two is still not comparable to that of high school students.

It's amazing to be able to fight high school students to 7-5.

The two supported each other and walked out of the court. Yanagi and Sanada took one each and put them on the chairs to rest.

The next match for junior high school students was between Mukai and Hiyoshi.

"Next is the senior with white hair and black skin who doesn't dress properly and the senior with a mustache!" Kirihara explained passionately outside the court with his fists clenched.

"Ah~ah~Akafukufu, it's not very nice to give a senior a nickname.Be polite~☆" When Tanedashima came on the court, he heard Akaya shouting loudly.

"Ah! Sorry! Shuji-senpai!" Akaya immediately apologized sincerely.

Looking at the two people on the opposite side who were ready for battle, Tanedashima smiled and threw the racket to Omagari, "Then let Ryuji play with you~☆"

"! Damn it, stop looking down on me!" Although I was glad that I was not facing that Tono-senpai, but letting Omagari-senpai fight two of them was too much of a disrespect for them, wasn't it?

"Hmm? Really..." Taneshima was lazy again, took the racket, swung it with both hands, and performed two-sword movements smoothly, like dancing with swords, which stunned Xianghi, Hiyoshi, and the people outside the court.

I want to learn, so handsome.

Yue Ren kept hitting the ball with gorgeous stunts in front of the net to return the attack. No matter where the ball hit, it was hit back by Omagari Ryuji who was shooting left and right.

The ball hit back by Omagari Ryuji was amazingly powerful, and Xianghi, who was jumping in the air, was hit several times. "Senior!" Hiyoshi was a little worried that Xianghi would be injured, "I'm fine!"

Get up and continue, two people can't beat him alone, this high school student is really strong!

The ball drew an arc in the air, but it was too late. Xianghi, who had already turned over twice, gritted his teeth and did another turn in the air, stretched his body, caught the ball, and successfully returned the ball!

Omagari slightly curled his lips, dodged to the landing point and hit it back, "Not bad. "That's progress."

Before landing, Xianghi managed to keep his body stable to avoid getting hurt. The ball hit by Oquji had already fallen out of reach of the two.

6-0, the high school team won.

How could I accept being defeated like this!

Damn it! He won't admit defeat! He will definitely train harder! One day he will surpass the people from Rikkai University! He will defeat those who defeated him!

Next is the singles match, and Yukimura stands on the court.

"Then let me do it~ I didn't exert my strength just now☆" Tanejima Shuji looked at the boy in a coat in front of the net.

"It's a duel between the team that doesn't wear clothes properly!" Kirihara began to comment enthusiastically again.

Yukimura smiled and glanced at Kirihara, took off his coat and threw it into Kirihara's hands.

So Akaya thought of me like this in his heart?

Cold... cold air is coming! It must be because it's high up! So it's cold! It's the knowledge taught by the geography teacher! Single-celled organisms are complacent about the little geography knowledge they can remember!

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