Tennis: Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe!

Chapter 86 Sniping the Ice Emperor, the King Lihai is Big!!

“Okay, happy and happy, let’s get down to business.”

Seeing that the time was not early, Keigo Jibe waved his hand to calm down and listen to him.

“I defeated Qingxue and Yamabuki and won the championship of the Du Competition, and the record is very good.”

“Everyone has shown their strength very well, and I am very pleased.”

Keigo Jibe smiled and recognized everyone’s efforts, but the next moment the words changed.

“However, the competition is just the beginning, and you can’t be confident and underestimate anyone.”

“The teams that can make it to the Kanto Competition are all strong people who have been screened layer by layer and have stayed with their hard strength.”

“If you take half a wrong step, our Ice Emperor may stop at Kanto, and there is no hope of going to the national competition.”

“No one can relax if you don’t really win the national championship”

“Understood?”

Every Ice Emperor listened attentively to the words of the Ministry of Traces.

“We understood, Minister!”

“Good!”

It’s not that the Trail Department scares the Ice Emperor’s main election, but the Du Competition has never been placed in the eyes of the Trail Department.

It’s just a formality.

The champion of the Kanto Competition and the champion of the national competition deserves attention.

Therefore, before the Ice Emperor forged the dynasty, he had to be careful.

Now, the strength of the Ice Emperor is almost every participant in the Kanto Competition “913”

“The team got it.”

They will definitely try their best to study the Ice Emperor and snipe the Ice Emperor.

The next game may not be so smooth.

If you don’t maintain a humble attitude, the Ice Emperor may not be able to go to the end.

At least, the king Lihai has the strength to snipe the Ice Emperor more.

“The opponent in the Kanto tournament is stronger and the intensity of the game is greater.”

“Therefore, I specially planned a special training for the short term.”

“The training program is optimized according to the characteristics of your current ability.”

“Be sure to take it seriously.”

Keigo is rarely so cold, and the Ice Emperor Zhengxuan does not dare to rush at all.

“Yes, Minister!”

It’s just that the cheerful and playful sun’s belly suddenly growled.

“I’m sorry minister, my stomach doesn’t listen to the call, you can’t blame me.”

“Hahaha.”

There was a heavy atmosphere, and suddenly because of the episode of the rising sun, joy became happy again.

Jibu Keigo smiled angrily: “Okay, okay, let go of the stomach to eat, not enough.” ”

Appropriate pressure can be given, but not overdone.

Rising Sun’s seemingly casual behavior is a clever way to lighten the atmosphere.

If it wasn’t for the permission of the Ministry of Traces, how dare Himawa?

They are all 12-year-olds, where are there too many ideas?

Soon the stress was put behind me and began to feast.

Being able to go to the top team of chefs in a five-star hotel is really beautiful.

“The minister is the best!”

Hu ate Haisai, and Xiangri couldn’t help but shout to the Ministry of Traces.

The Ice Emperor is helpless, but he is very fond of looking at the sun, and continues to start the food battle.

At the Neon U17 training base, the situation is completely different.

Mifune Imidichi drank alcohol, his chest clothes were wet, and he didn’t care at all.

At his hand was a thick stack of materials.

At the top is Keigo Jibe, followed by the Teji family, Yakuzu and them.

Not only the Ice Emperor Zhengxuan, but also the Yukimura of the Tachikai Dai, Sanada.

Yoshida of Seigaku, Sengoku of Yamabuki, Shiraishi of Shitenhoji Temple and so on.

It can be said that each is a new generation of top talent newcomers.

In addition to the tracks, each person’s detailed growth background, tennis talent description, etc.

It is somewhat incomprehensible to let Mifune enter the road.

“They are all first-year junior high schools, and they are indeed very talented, but they have nothing to do with our U17, right?”

“Kurobe, if you have something, you can say it directly.”

Looking at Mifune seriously, Kurobe said solemnly.

“It’s about us U17, and it’s a big deal.”

“Every teenager on the data, regardless of age, the weakest is half-step national level, and most of them have already entered the national level.”

“The Ice Emperor at the top, Keigo Jibu even has the ability to rival the phoenix of the Byodoin Courtyard.”

“When the two fought, Byodoin was already at the level of a half-step profession.”

“The Mach serve, including Yuezhi Moonlight, was also disintegrated by the Trace Department.”

“Keigo Jibe, under the sniper of a bunch of prospective U17 students, won the Akihabara Special Tennis Tournament.”

At this time, Mifune was really shocked.

In the first grade of middle school, you can reach the half-step national level, or even the national level.

Already a genius among geniuses.

The Ministry of Traces is even more terrifying, simply at the age of 12 years old, in the first grade of the national high school, touched the threshold of the professional level.

Neon has been silent for so many years, is it so terrible as soon as it breaks out?

There are as many geniuses as bok choy.

“What are you trying to say?”

Mifune took a deep look at the dark part and single-handedly went straight in.

“Head coach.”

Kurobe didn’t speak, and Saito explained his intentions.

“I, Kurobe, Takushiki all think.”

“This year is different and U17 should make a bold change.”

“I don’t know how to go next year, but this year it is best to recruit these talented Chinese middle school students into U17 training.”

“In addition, in the training camp, I don’t want to improve, I just want to lie flat in the senior year, and expel through shuffle battles to free up more resources.”

“Is that so?”

Saito’s words made Mifune frown and think.

To be honest, there is no hard and fast rule for U17. Junior high school students aged 12 are not allowed to join.

But this is the accepted unspoken rule of the entire neon tennis world.

Wanting to break this unspoken rule will cause dissatisfaction among many old guys who don’t talk on weekdays.

It’s not that easy.

“Your idea is valuable, but the decision faces many difficulties.”

“If I can, I’ll talk about it when I meet Keigo Jibe.”

Mifune spoke his mind.

An exceptional invitation to 12-year-old first grade is the first step in a major U17 revolution.

This decision was a difficult one, and I had to see the Ministry of Traces first.

Judging from Saito’s statement, the reason why the three managers want to break the unspoken rules of the U17 is mainly for this Keigo.

If Keigo Jibe is just a strong individual, Mifune will still consider it carefully.

However, influence is not limited to individuals, but can really influence the future of neon tennis.

Mifune didn’t mind making a move, wrestling his wrist with those old guys who were sticking to the rules.

“We got it, head coach.”

The three head coaches, led by Kurobe, opened their mouths and knew what Mifune thought.

Whether U17 can usher in change depends on Keigo Jibu.

Revelry until late at night, to the sun, endure them were sent home.

There is a professional security team escort, safety and security.

Keigo stood alone in the courtyard, his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, thoughtful.

As a traverser, his goal at the beginning was simple. Take control of the Ice Emperor, lead the Ice Emperor, and establish a real Ice Emperor Dynasty.

Not the king, but the king who really dominates the national competition.

Now, such a goal has become a small goal.

The real ultimate goal of the Ministry of Traces is to rush to the world with the neon tennis arena.

Of course, this goal seems far away now.

But the genius born in neon now, as long as it is cultivated well, is led by Keigo of his tracks.

Neon rushes out of the world, but it’s only a matter of time.

As for the national championship?

With the current strength of the Ice Emperor, it can almost be said to be a certainty.

As for why not one hundred percent.

Jibu has always liked to leave things in room and will not say anything to death.

Thinking of this, Jibu’s heart became even hotter.

After nearly two years of hard work, he broke through.

No longer at the national level, not at the half-step professional level, but at the real professional level.

In the Neon Country Middle School, it can be called a big boss and a real ice emperor.

Hang all disobedience, foot on all genius.

Entering the professional level is equivalent to opening up a new world.

Even if it is the peak of the country, in the eyes of the professional level of the Ministry of Traces, it is an ant-like existence.

“It’s time to find a time and go to U17.”

If the strong want to progress, it is necessary to constantly fight against all kinds of strong people under high pressure.

Jibu has no plans to wander the world at the moment.

Then the only option is the Neon U17 training camp.

Almost all of Neon’s top geniuses gathered there, Byodoin, Onitsujiro, Shuji Tanejima, Sota Irie, etc. are all targets that Jibu wants to challenge.

“Let’s do what we’re doing right now.”

Jibu still suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

The right time has not yet arrived.

Kurobe, Saito appeared in Tokyo, and Jibu naturally had its own news network to know.

The battle with Byodoin and the cracking of Mach serve were all under the noses of Kurobe and Saito.

At that time, the track department was a half-step professional level.

In the first year of junior high school, he reached the half-step vocational level.

It is the world’s No. 1 German, and throughout the history of tennis, there are only a handful of such top talents.

But at the age of 12, he reached the professional level, and even in Germania there was no such monster.

“You don’t need me to do it myself, do you?”

Looking into the distance, Keigo said lightly.

He is very calm, to make changes, to break the rules, it is not so simple.

U-17 training camp, the default unspoken rule, is that students who graduate from high school: students who go to high school can be invited.

It is possible to break through the rules to accept middle school students, perhaps with the nature of three boats entering the road, but also to see their own side.

“But just wait? Or you can go wandering once. ”

Keigo Jibe likes to take the initiative.

With his talent, he is improving almost every day and getting stronger.

Compared with the neon domestic environment, foreign competition in tennis is actually fierce.

Germanic, Gaul, Spanish. Ya’s Street: In fact, many professional players are older, and some have exhausted their potential, so they have not been able to compete in the world tennis world.

However, their strength is undoubted, they can be any genius who wants to strengthen himself, the best whetstone.

The atmosphere of the trace thought, the birch land came.

“Butler let me tell you that U17 has an encrypted email for you.”

“Got it.”

Keigo Jibe was a little surprised, it seems that the U17 side is more anxious than himself