Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The two of them were very happy.

"Congratulations, the young god who created a miracle!"

After the game, Saito Zhi watched Xingyan walk off the court and patted him on the head.

After tonight's game, their god-making plan was a perfect success!

"Congratulations."

Xingyan looked up at Saito Zhi.

He did win, but he was still a little unhappy.

Is it his rebellious period?

Sure enough, he still needs to find something to do to make his unhappy mood better.

"Xingyan, thank you very much!"

Borg was waiting backstage, and when he saw Xingyan coming back, he expressed his gratitude very seriously.

"I don't care about the conditions between them, but since you are saying thank you, express your gratitude with practical actions."

Xing Yan was originally thinking about finding something to do, and now that he saw Borg, he stopped hesitating and chose him directly.

"Practical actions?"

Borg looked at Saito Shi who came in with him with a strange look, wanting the coach to give him a hint as to what he wanted him to do.

However, Saito Shi didn't know.

While he was hesitating, Coach Can Retru took Q.P back to the rest area, and the few of them got together.

Finally, under Xing Yan's half-smiled gaze, he and Borg went to the nearby tennis park together.

Until the plane was already waiting, Xing Yan left, with a smile on his face, and went to the airport to meet up with everyone.

In the tennis park, Borg sat against the wall, looking at Q.P next to him with a sad face.

In addition to the two of them, there were several training camp teenagers who came with them.

In short, those who can play tennis are lying down.

"He is really not an ordinary person. He needs to work harder to have a chance in this year's World Cup..."

Coach Can Retru looked sad. He should adjust the training plan for these players.

With that boy in the Japanese team, they have little chance of winning the tenth consecutive championship in this year's World Cup.

But he really doubted why that boy could not feel tired. What kind of terrible physique is this.

.........

"Stinky boy, you still know to come back?"

Mifune Nyudou got off the helicopter and glared at the boy who was in a hurry to go home.

The time to go back was set by this kid, but he ran out and made a scene.

What a troublesome kid.

"There is no way. If I don't vent my anger before going home, can I still have the second team of U17?"

Xingyan ran onto the plane, found a comfortable place to lie down, and then talked to Coach Mifune.

If he doesn't vent his anger here, he will definitely attack the second team of U17 training camp after returning home.

Although those people can't give him the chance to evolve his Sharingan, the game means points, and even if it's less, you still have to earn them.

So, if necessary, he doesn't mind starting the training mode for U17 in advance.

"Go inside, those guys are still waiting for you. They came to find you after the game, but you ran away..."

Mifune Nyudo walked to Xingyan with a wine jug, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and told him not to stay here and get in the way.

Moreover, they are not just the few people who came here this time.

"I know, but... where is Senior Phoenix?"

Xingyan knew that Atobe and the others were here, and he saw them during the previous game, but he couldn't say hello at that time.

Now they will go back together, which is normal.

But he looked around, but only found Saito Shi who was resting on the other side, and there was no sign of Byodoin Phoenix.

"Germany is the last stop of the expedition team. He will go to Germany with those guys. Why, do you care about Byodoin?"

Mifune Nyudo was in a good mood. He had thought that this kid was very awkward before. After the official game every day, he would drag Byodoin to play practice games...

Sure enough, these two hot-tempered guys care about each other.

Byodoin had told him before that he should try not to add restrictions to this kid after returning...

"It's easy to play... Let's talk about it when we get back. If we can't wait for someone, we can still find Jijujiro."

Xingyan shook his head and walked towards the lounge on the other side.

Because it is the company's business jet, the configuration inside is still very good.

When Xingyan went to the other side, Mifune Nyudo also took out the intercom and notified that the plane could take off.

Lying on the sofa, the sloppy coach laughed silently.

He thought before

This kid is unwilling to cooperate with the training. Now it seems...

There is no need for him to take the initiative to arrange it. This kid's ambition does not allow those u17 players to be too weak.

It really fits Saito's previous description. This is a tsundere boy who is hard-mouthed but soft-hearted, likes to work hard quietly, and then surprises everyone.

Xingyan, who walked to the other side, didn't know what Coach Mifune was thinking. Even if he knew, he would not bother to care.

When he opened the door and walked in, looking at these people who were already asleep, his eyes slowly warmed up.

These guys...

"Xingyan, you're back..."

Jiro opened his eyes dazedly and raised his hand to greet him.

The game was originally in the evening, and it was not early when it ended. Later, he kept waiting...

It's after midnight here, and it's noon in Tokyo.

It will be after midnight in Tokyo when the plane returns. I can't sleep for a few hours before I can have breakfast and go to the Kanto competition...

Time is really too tight.

"Sleep a little longer, the plane has taken off."

Xingyan walked over and pulled Jilang's blanket over him, then sat down in an empty seat next to him.

Although the school team had a second plan, he had never expected that Atobe would bring everyone to watch his game.

"You haven't eaten yet, right? You were still running around after the game. Eat first and then rest."

Atobe raised his hand to signal someone to bring food over.

He didn't know what Xingyan did after leaving, but it was definitely not to eat.

"I'm a little hungry. I felt a little bit at a disadvantage before, so I went to play a few more games with the two of them..."

Xingyan ate his food and briefly talked about what he had done before.

Although it was not necessary, everyone was waiting for him, and explaining would prevent them from guessing.

"The two of them? Borg and Q.P?"

As they chatted, everyone woke up.

One game in the morning, one in the afternoon, and another game in the evening.

These three games are all professional-level games.

Now he feels unsatisfied, so he picked up the other two professional players and beat them up until he was satisfied?

"Well, the opportunity is rare, it would be a waste if we don't play a few more games."

Xing Yan didn't want to waste the opportunity, so he played more games.

But to others, it meant that he would not miss any opportunity to play against professional players.