“Coach Kuroba, welcome to our U17 training camp in Japan!”

As soon as Kuroba stepped into the monitoring room upstairs, Kurobe greeted with a smile on his face.

“I haven’t agreed to join yet!” Black Feather said lightly.

“Coach Kuroba, you laughed, if you don’t plan to stay, you won’t come up!” Coach Black Feather, you can put forward any conditions!” Kurobe said with a smile.

“Uh, okay!” Hei Yukong couldn’t help but frown, in the face of this kind of human spirit, his city was indeed much worse, and he was seen by the other party at a glance that he was waiting for a price.

“It’s not impossible for me to stay, but I have a small condition!” Kuroba Kong said, even if Kurobe doesn’t speak, he will find a way to stay, but since he has such a great identity, if he doesn’t ask for benefits, wouldn’t he be too sorry for himself.

“This…” Kurobe immediately hesitated, after all, this training camp is not for him to be the master, if Kuroba has any excessive conditions, he can’t be the master.

“Little ghost, the old man promised you, don’t say it’s a condition, even if it’s ten, it’s no problem!” At this time, the door of the monitoring room was directly kicked open, and a tall figure broke in.

“Head coach!” Seeing the people coming, Kurobe was also relieved, and the person who could call the shots came, so he saved himself from worrying.

“Old man, can’t you take a good bath, your body stinks to death!” Black Feather took two steps back and said with a look of disgust.

“Little ghost, you actually dare to dislike me!” Mifune Irumichi’s eyes widened, his face was full of displeasure, and he walked towards the black feather sky one after another, the smell of wine, and the straight black feather sky kept retreating.

“Wait a minute, my conditions have been changed by two, and the second condition is that you, a dead old man, are not allowed to approach me in the future without taking a bath!” Kuroba covered his nose and shouted.

“You… You…” Mifune immediately froze there, his face flushed with anger, this little ghost was still so poisonous. But he really didn’t dare to get close to the black feather sky anymore, otherwise he was really worried that the black feather sky would run away, then he really didn’t know where to cry.

Others just know that Kurobakuo is the top coach, but he is one of the few people who knows Kurobaku’s ability, Kurobaku’s eyes that can see through everyone’s data are definitely the coveted assistance of every player, as long as he is willing, he can even develop a training plan for everyone in their U17 training camp, which can definitely make their strength greatly improved.

Of course, Kurobaku’s ability seemed to be too cheap, but as long as he was willing to make a training plan for those in the First Army, it would be enough, so he couldn’t say anything to let Kurobako slip away like that.

“Old man, I’m doing this for your own good, you’re still okay if you are sloppy at home now, if you run internationally, it’s still so sloppy, don’t you shame me or shame!” Kuroba said with a good expression on my face.

“Little ghost, the old man wants to strangle you!” Mifune roared angrily.

“Ahem, let’s get down to business!” Looking at the wizened Mifune entering the road, Kurobe forced to smile and said, he really saw their head coach eat for the first time, but looking at the appearance of the two of them, it was completely like an old friend who had known each other for a long time.

However, this is the case, Kuroba Sora knew Mifune Irido, just last year’s World Cup, when Kuroba Sora also ran to watch the game, because of some accidental little things and Mifune Irumichi met.

After Mifune Irido knew his identity, he invited himself to return to Japan as a U17, but at that time there was still a period of time before the original plot, so Kuroba did not agree, intending to wait until the original plot began to return to Japan, but he thought that he was pulled back by Watanabe Shu halfway, so he started his “Prince of Tennis” journey in advance, but now it seems that the situation is not bad.

“Hmph! Say, little ghost, what the hell do you have!” Mifune Irido snorted coldly, and Masashi asked, he is an old man, he will not fight with the little devil head, or it is important to get down to business.



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