The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Echizen Ryoma waved his racket and said again.

“Let’s see which of us is better suited to stay on the 10th pitch.”

The pockmarked man “cut”.

Then said angrily.

“What place do you think this is, street tennis courts, you can compare with it.”

A high school student wearing glasses explained: “At U17, private competitions are prohibited. ”

Echizen Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat and said with a very dragging attitude.

“Oh? Can’t, or don’t you dare? ”

Sanada reminded.

“Enough is enough, Echizen Ryoma.”

Echizen Ryoma naturally wouldn’t listen to Sanada, he was ready to fight hard.

So he kept shouting, slowly trying to anger the high school students.

Nomura saw that the situation was getting worse, so he said to Akaji.

“Akaji-san, I think it’s better not to make too much trouble, after all, we have to train with the seniors.”

Akaji’s eyes were covered with a layer of coldness.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said lightly.

“I don’t think so.”

They won’t be staying at Pitch 10 all the time.

As he spoke, he heard a low laugh from outside the stadium.

“I’m really sorry, but private competitions are forbidden here.”

According to the prestige, it turned out to be Sota Irie, Oni Jujiro and Tokugawa Kazuya.

It was Irie Sodo who spoke just now.

He wears round glasses, has a faint smile, and looks very kind.

And Oni Jujiro, who was standing beside him, had a calm face, looking like he didn’t look good at anyone.

There was a slight smile in Seijuro Akaji’s eyes, and he didn’t expect these three people to come quickly.

The three walked onto Court 10 and swept their gazes.

Irie’s personality is very easygoing, and he sees Tono Taijima standing on the side.

“You are Tono’s younger brother Taijima.”

Tono Taijima raised his eyes to look at Irie Sota, answered lightly, and did not say anything more.

And the high school students at Court 10 were very respectful when they saw the three of them.

Oni Jujiro’s pupils shrank and said to those people.

“It’s training time, don’t be embarrassed here.”

Kintaro Toyama looked at Oni Jujiro very curiously and asked.

“Uncle, are you also from this stadium?”

Oni Jujiro’s face became more and more serious and gloomy, and he took a deep look at Kintaro Toyama.

Seeing that he did not answer, Kintaro Toyama asked.

“You’re here…”

Seijuro Akaji interrupted Kintaro Toyama.

“He’s a senior on Court 5.”

Oni Jujiro frowned and looked at Seijuro Akaji, who said this.

Didn’t this kid come to U17 on the first day, how would he know he was from Court 5?

The corners of Seijuro Akaji’s mouth twitched, revealing a bit of understanding.

Irie looked interested, pointed to himself, and asked Akaji.

“Do you know which stadium I belong to?”

“Pitch 3, Irie plays more.” Akaji replied lightly.

Then he looked at Irie Sota, his expression calm and calm.

Irie was stunned, a little surprised.

“Huh? How do you know so clearly? ”

Seijuro Akaji did not answer Irie’s words again, but turned and walked towards the practice court.

Kintaro Toyama chased after him and said loudly.

“Wait!”

Echizen Ryoma’s eyes looked at the three people with a bit of fighting intent.

They are currently on the 10th course, which is much worse than No. 5 and No. 3.

The strength of these three people must be very strong, and he wants to defeat them!

Feeling the fighting intent from Echizen Ryoma, Irie said with a smile.

“Work hard, and look forward to the showdown with you.”

After that, he left the No. 10 course with Oni and Tokugawa.

“Ghost, that red-haired one seems to be quite powerful.”

“Then it depends on how long he can last.”

After saying this, Oni Jujiro glanced back at Seijuro Akaji on the court.

That kid’s eyes are really interesting.

At the beginning of training, Takuji Ryuji, who was in charge of physical fitness, came to the No. 10 court.

“Junior high school students who have just arrived at U17, stand in front.”

Hearing this, more than a dozen junior high school students immediately stood in a row.

Takuji Ryuuji’s expression was cold, like a stone, without unnecessary feelings.

Everywhere the eyes go, it is full of scrutiny.

His gaze fell on the thin Nomura Tongji.

Then a hint of dissatisfaction was revealed.

How could a thin man like this withstand his training program.

I don’t know how Saito chose them, physical fitness is the most important capital of athletes.

“Fifty sets of lumbar muscle exercises.”

Takuji Ryuuji’s voice was very flat, like a machine without emotion.

After receiving the instructions, all the team members immediately began to practice.

But the average person can do 20 sets is already the limit.

Several people were already exhausted and panting and sweating.

The others simply collapsed to the ground, their backs were already sore and not their own.

But high school students, on the other hand, were trained and easily made 40 sets.

But the remaining 10 sets don’t have extra strength either.

Akaji made it 40 sets and was also a little exhausted.

But it is the junior high school students who do the most.

Takuji Ryuji wrapped his hands around his chest, and the muscles on his arms were clearly visible.

“It’s just junior training, do you know where you are with people above the 5th pitch? Fitness is one of them. ”

He continued as he walked.

“Until you can easily complete my training tasks, otherwise, I want to become a professional and dream!”

Seeing that the coach was so strict, several junior high school students had already begun to whisper.

They didn’t want to be professional tennis players.

Moreover, they believe that chaebol young masters like Keigo Jibe and Akaji will definitely inherit the family business in the future.

Tennis, it’s just the time they use to play.

Seijuro Akaji gritted his teeth and finished the remaining 10 sets and steadily completed 50 sets.

The high school students, including the No. 10 court, were surprised.

Takuji Ryuji glanced meaningfully at Seijuro Akaji, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

This Akaji is really a troublesome character.

In addition to Akaji, Jibe, Sanada, Echizen, and Toyama are also holding on.

It’s just that the latter really couldn’t do it and collapsed to the ground.

“Now on, it’s a formal physical exercise.”

As soon as Takuchi Ryuji gave the order, a banner was hung behind him, and on it were densely packed training items.

“Well… What a spectacular look…,” Kintaro Toyama sighed as he lay on the ground.