"Master, Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro have arrived at the stadium and are now competing against Akutsu." In the office, the butler knocked on the door and entered the back room to report.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that old guy Mifune is really fast. It's only been less than two days." Nanjiro sipped melon seeds and crossed his legs: "But is it really good to let them get in touch with U17 so early? Those young people are taking action. Not gentle."
U17 is equivalent to the pedal among ordinary players and world players.
Among them, a large number of selected players return to ordinary tennis, and the advanced masters are equivalent to opening the door to the world championships.
The intensity of the World Championship is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary football matches.
For example, Oni Jujiro and Irie Kanata are the best in the U17 survival of the fittest. Basic tennis alone can easily "kill" other Fudomine main selections except Kamishiro Blue.
It is indeed too early for Fudomine to face these two behemoths.
"Their progress is too slow." Jindailan said solemnly: "Whether it's Akutsu or Echizen, their progress is not enough."
"I think you don't want your son to be in the second grade of junior high school without even being able to touch it, right?"
"What are you talking about, you brat? Seamless clothing is such a simple field. I'll be satisfied if that brat Kunisan can understand Seamless clothing." Nanjiro couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
The fabled state of perfect clothing is like trash in the mouth of the gods.
"However, it's possible that that brat will take the path of the Zanpakutō." Nanjiro looked hesitant and sighed.
After seeing so many changes in Haikou and other players, Nanjiro understood that Kamishiro Ai's skills were too attractive to others.
"We'll talk about the future later. Echizen is free now. Let's go and watch the match between U17 and us Fudomine." Kamishiro Ai greeted Nanjiro and walked out.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm really miserable. I have to watch a kid play at an old age." Although he was complaining, Nanjiro's pace was faster than anyone else.
"boom."
"40-15."
"There's still one point left. Come on, little brother."
There was only Irie Kanata cheering on the court.
"What a terrifying power." Tachibana and others looked solemn.
"And the racket used by Oni Jujiro is a cross racket."
"Damn it, how could this happen?" Akutsu grabbed the racket and gasped hard.
Although he had only played four goals, his body was already feeling tired.
Every ball thrown by the opponent is so heavy that you have to hit it back with both hands.
Even more exaggerated.
The opponent used a cross shot.
"Hurry up and serve, it's the last ball." Oni Jujiro's voice broke Akutsu's thoughts.
"Whoops." Akujin threw the ball with fierce eyes, bent his knees, and dunked it.
"Is that the only way?" Oni Jujiro took a step back, the muscles of his right arm bulging, and when the tennis ball bounced, he raised his arm and swung it out.
"Bang." With an explosion, the tennis ball hit Akutsu's feet like a cannonball and bounced out of bounds.
"Game over, next one."
Akutsu looked dazed and shocked, walking towards the field like a robot.
His heart was full of unwillingness. Within one round, he was completely defeated before he even had time to use his trump card.
So strong, how could he be so strong?
"Oh my, kid Akutsu won't lose his confidence after being beaten." Coming to the outside of the stadium, Nanjiro said with a smile, no worry at all on his face.
Because he knew that Akutsu was not someone who could be defeated so easily.
Second place, Echizen.
Echizen was even worse, unable to even catch a ball.
The so-called dragon-horse step directly turns into an ox-horse step, and all kinds of lashings are useless.
After Echizen's game ended, Nanjiro's face darkened, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why is this brat so good?"
Tachibana and Chitose in the back are no match for Oni Jujiro.
Even if they exploded with all their trump cards, they still couldn't score a point against Oni Jujiro.
However, after Tachibana's beast aura broke out, Oni Jujiro took it a little seriously.
But still vulnerable.
A powerful tennis player like Oni Jujiro is definitely the best guide to sexual abuse.
Under Oni Jujiro's violent beating, Echizen and others couldn't help but look a little dazed.
Tachibana and Chitose have also played against some high school students, but the level of these high school students is only at the national level, and they can still play well no matter how bad they are.
Not as oppressive as Oni Jujiro.
The other party is definitely not an ordinary student.
Tachibana and Chitose looked at each other with solemn eyes.
"Our target is here." Irie Kanata noticed Kamishiro Ai on the sidelines, and his originally relaxed expression condensed.
Just by looking at it, you can feel the pressure.
Unimaginable.
There is such a monster among junior high school students.
Oni Jujiro also discovered Kamishiro Blue at the same time, his eyes gradually became serious, and his already solid aura became even heavier.
"Buchou, coach." Tachibana and Chitose immediately ran to Jindai and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, we lost to the kicker."
"It doesn't matter, Tachibana boy, Chitose boy, it's normal that you can't beat him, he is U17." Nanjiro waved his hand indifferently.
"U17?" Everyone frowned in confusion.
Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro were shocked: "How could he know about U17?"
The division between U17 and junior high schools is very strong, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary coaches to know about U17.
Who is this man? Jujiro frowned and looked at Echizen Nanjiro.
Wearing a sloppy monk's uniform and a pair of very casual flip-flops, his temperament is a bit vulgar and very frivolous.
Such a person is actually a coach?
"I heard that you guys are looking for me?" Kamishiro Lan stepped forward and showed a meaningful smile: "How are you doing, old man Mifune?"
"How does he know the head coach?" Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro's pupils suddenly shrank.
This time, the order to go to Fudo Peak to test Kamishiro Blue was issued by other coaches below the head coach.
When they received this task, they all wondered why the top U17 students were allowed to go to a junior high school to challenge a junior high school student.
But now, everything seems clear.
Perhaps there is Mifune's shadow behind all this.
He's pushing himself to compete against God's Blue.
The purpose of promoting the competition is simple, to promote members or attract new members.
Now that Mifune and Kamishiro Ai know each other, the only goal is to improve.
In other words, head coach Mifune believes that playing against Jindai Blue can help them improve themselves.
After getting this result, Oni Jujiro and Irie Kanata's breathing became rapid.
They understood that they still underestimated Shendai Lan.
"I will explain U17 to you later. Now, watch the game." Jindailan turned to Akutsu and others, opened the tennis racket, took out the racket, and walked towards the court.
"That's a cross shot." Oni Jujiro's pupils shook.
"Hey, since you are sent by old man Mifune, as the host, I will definitely entertain you well. As long as you score one goal, you can leave. Otherwise, you will have to stay at Fudo Peak as an assistant for a week. "
Hearing Kamishiro Lan's extremely arrogant words, Akutsu couldn't help but grin.
Yes, I like this kind of arrogance and my own style.
"Things seem to be serious." On the referee's bench, Irie Kanata held his forehead and looked at Oni Jujiro with a headache.
"Ghost, you have to work harder, he doesn't seem to be joking."
"I know." Oni Jujiro grasped the racket tightly.
(End of chapter)
