Tennis: as a scabbard! I am the sword bearer on the court!

0032 polite words don't listen!Then you can only do it!【Eighth more wave data~】

Northern Xinjiang looked at the three of them at the same time.

They were also observing the strange teenager in front of them.

It wasn't until Beijiang sat on a vacant seat that the three of them glanced at each other.

Yukio Kurobe said slowly: "This classmate...... Although you know each other with your classmates!, after all, this is a neon U-17 training camp!".

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself and explain your intentions?"

Hear this.

Beijiang touched his chin and nodded: "Sure enough, it's the same as I thought!

"Exactly! I know who you are! Save time, and I'll get straight to the point!"

"Northern Xinjiang!".

"Door-to-door neon U-17 just to take a high school student!".

"Hand it over to me, I won't bother you for a minute about the neon U-17 training camp!".

Yukio Kurobe's brows furrowed slightly.

Since the boy in Northern Xinjiang and the Phoenix of the Equality Institute know each other, he can also let the Phoenix of the Equality Institute personally arrange for the other party to enter the neon U-17 gate.

They weren't surprised that the other knew who they were.

But!

Take people away?

What do you mean?!

Neon U-17 training camp has high school students offended each other?

Even if that were the case, they wouldn't have just said yes!

Takusho Ryuuji's temper was a little more impatient, and before Kurobe Yukio and Saito could speak, he said in a deep voice: "Beijiang-san, let's not talk about who you want to take away! We are a training camp here! You are not a policeman! We need to protect the safety of the players!".

Although Saito and Yukio Kurobe did not agree with these words, they obviously stood on the same side as Takushoku Ryuji.

Beijiang hands on the lower jaw.

After thinking about it, he spoke again: "Yamato Yuda, former head of the junior high school tennis department of the Kanto Prefecture Youth School Park!".

"I should be a sophomore in high school by now!".

"I'm going to take him away, mainly so that he can confront me about something!".

As he spoke, he briefly talked about the Qingxue Tennis Club and Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Naturally, it also includes the unbearable situation of the Qingxue Tennis Club in the hands of Ryuzaki Sumire, as well as the elbow injury of Kunimitsu Tezuka.

"Yu Yamato, Yamato and Sumire Ryuzaki are in collusion and trick my friend into carrying the burden of the Aikaku tennis club alone!

"I've said everything I need to say, I don't know if the three coaches agreed to let me take people away?"

After Beijiang finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of water and looked at the three Yukio Kurobe, whose expressions were a little unnatural.

"This ......

".

"There is such a thing?!".

"If it's true...... This Sumire Ryuzaki and Yuta Yamato have a big problem!".

Although Takuji Ryuji was the most impatient, he was also the first person to believe the words in Beijiang's mouth at this time.

Yukio Kurobe motioned with his eyes not to jump to conclusions.

Then he looked at Saito on the other side.

The latter stared at Beijiang's eyes, and nodded after a few seconds: "What Beijiang's classmates said, I feel that it should be true!"

"After all, there are a lot of people involved! Sumire Ryuzaki, the coach of the Aikaku Tennis Club, Kenya Takei, who hurts people with a racket, Yudai, the former minister, and the students of the Aikaku Tennis Club, who is still in the third year of junior high school!".

"If it's really confronted...... It's still easy!".

"I also have an impression of the name of Yudai Yamato!I was recruited last year and climbed from the No. 16 training court to the No. 8 court!".

"But!".

He spoke, his tone paused.

"Even if what you say is true, we still can't hand over people to you!"

"We can't handle this privately!"

Yukio Kurobe seems to have a strong belief in Saito's judgment.

He immediately nodded: "That's right! Beijiang classmates! We sympathize with what your friend has suffered! For the sake of the face of the students of the Equality Academy, we can also provide medical help to your friend!"

"Neon U-17 is absolutely top in neon for the medical treatment of sports injuries!".

"But ......."

"We don't have the right to hand over people! After all, Yamato Yudai is a person, not an object! We don't have the right to make a delivery!"

Northern Xinjiang originally thought that Yukio Kurobe and the three of them were very polite to him.

He doesn't mind bothering to talk about it, either.

I didn't expect this to be the end result

His peaceful eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

Yukio Kurobe, the three of them only felt that the young man in front of them seemed to be a different person.

Sharp.

"Since that'......".

"Let's do it another way!".

"It's the first time I've been to Neon U-17 training camp, so let's talk about tennis!".

"If I win, I'll take someone away!".

"By the way, I advise you that it is better to say yes to ......."

"Because although I am a middle school student, I still have an identity ......."

"The only national middle school player in the U-17 training camp in the United States!".

"If outsiders know, the neon U-17 training camp is afraid of the U-17 training camp of the United States, it is not a big deal! But if it is not even a challenge of the national middle school players, they dare not take ......."

"Hehe......

".

Beijiang patted the tennis bag he had put aside, and after speaking, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a chuckle.

If it is said that Yukio Kurobe and the three of them felt uncomfortable before because of the changes in the aura of Northern Xinjiang.

Now!

learned that the other party was still the only national middle school player in the U-17 training camp of the United States......

They already know it in their hearts!

They have to take this challenge if they don't take it!

It's not just a question of whether to make a handover, it's also a question of the face of the neon U-17 training camp!

If you don't even dare to take on the challenge.

Then once it gets out.

Neon U-17 will be the laughing stock of all teams in the U-17 World Cup before the start of the next U-17 World Cup!

Yukio Kurobe, as a representative, immediately stood up and said solemnly: "Northern Xinjiang classmates, can you represent the U-17 training camp of the United States?"

Beijiang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a call.

Soon.

Reinhardt's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

But apparently due to the jet lag, he should be resting.

"Northern Xinjiang, why did you call me at this time? Are you in trouble with neon?".

"It's not a big deal! I'm in the neon U-17 training camp, and I want to challenge them as a U-17 training camp player in the United States! They just need me to prove my identity!".

Reinhardt on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved, and immediately said, "No problem! I'll ask the staff to send them an email in the name of the training camp later!".

After saying thank you, Beijiang hung up the phone.

The short one-minute call made Yukio Kurobe's eyes look at the northern Xinjiang even more complicated.

"Ding-".

With the sound of the phone in Yukio Kurobe's pocket, it rang.

He opened it, his pupils narrowed.

He has the permission to view the internal email account of Neon U-17, and he received an invitation to the exchange competition challenge from the U-17 training camp in the United States!!

The name of the player who started the challenge is .....

And that's exactly ...... Northern Xinjiang!!

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