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"You also saw those middle school students just now, do you think you can beat them?
Any idea why they're here?Because there are too many high school students who are not strong enough, you are here to replace you.

Your leisurely life is over. If you don't work hard, you will be expelled from the U-17. Hurry up and go to training! "

Horio spoke like a serial gun, and the fear on the faces of the two high school students became more and more obvious.

Finally, after Horio yelled out the last words, the two fled the stadium without looking back.

"Two high school students are afraid that a first-year junior high school student will be like this. They are destined to be escorts."

Seeing the two leaving in a state of embarrassment, Horio shook his head.

The Qingxue people who left the stadium have arrived at the stadium where the control room is located.

Looking around, every court has people from the coaching staff helping the high school students in the training base to practice, and there are still some high school students who have nothing to fish outside the court.

"It's all brand-new equipment. It seems that this camp is really extraordinary."

"The overnight training for the U-17 trials is the place to train world-class tennis elites.

It is said that the practice content is extremely demanding, and more than half of the participants will be eliminated within a week.

There are also many promising tennis players who gave up tennis because they were hit here. "

Looking at the advanced equipment in each stadium, Fuji was a little surprised.

Gan continued to look at his notes to popularize U-17 related knowledge for others.

"Although we don't know why they asked us to come here, but since we have participated, we must persist to the end!"

At this time, Dashi didn't know what was wrong, he who should have been worried about everyone first said such bold words.

"As expected of Dashi, he looks more and more like a captain."

"But there are still people who haven't arrived yet... Didn't that guy Horio say he'll be there on time!? This guy is late again!"

Just as Kikumaru teased Oishi, Momoshiro suddenly brought the topic to Horio.

"Although I have prepared myself mentally, this opportunity is rare. It would be a pity if I lose the qualification because of being late."

"There is still time. In the past, he only showed up at the last moment. I hope it will be the same this time."

Kawamura also knows the preciousness of U-17 camp training, so he also hopes that Horio will show up on time.

But the worry in my heart still couldn't dissipate, and the atmosphere of everyone became a little gloomy.

"It's really pitiful, those middle school students, they will be tortured at a young age."

"Is this the time for you to worry about others?"

"Whispering is forbidden on the NO.13 stadium, and Hiroshi and Murata are relegated to the NO.14 stadium."

A high school student on a certain court noticed the gloomy atmosphere of the crowd and thought it was fear.

As for the emotion of this high school student, the other high school student was a little speechless.

Even here, I am a little bit insecure, and I still have time to worry about other people.

The conversation between the two was seen by Kurobe on the sidelines, and it was immediately a warning, followed by punishment.

"Yes…"

The two high school students were also speechless about Kurobe's punishment, and did not dare to resist at all.

Kurobe's voice also attracted everyone in Qingxue, and Kurobe also turned around to look at them at this time.

"When we met for the first time, during the absence of the head coach, the strategic coach Kurobe, that is, myself will guide you.

Ladies and gentlemen, as you know, this camping training consists of 240 six high school students and [-] selected middle school students.

From now on, no matter they are middle school students or high school students, they must learn from each other and strive to improve the overall level of U-17 in an all-round way. "

I heard Kurobe say that there are fifty junior high school students, but only seven students from Aigaku arrived at the center court.

Before everyone in Qingxue could react, Kurobe spoke again.

"But the head coach also said that nearly [-] training staff is too much.

So we dropped a total of 250 balls. If you don't pick up the ball, please leave the training base immediately. "

While Kurobe was speaking, a plane suddenly appeared in the sky.

The plane flew over the crowd and then dropped 250 tennis balls.

"what!?"

"real or fake!?"

"Hurry up! You have to grab the ball!"

After Kurobe finished speaking, he ignored the surprised high school students.

After the high school students saw the ball falling, they immediately became messy. One or two ignored the people around them and concentrated on grabbing the ball.

Seeing this, everyone in Qingxue took action immediately, and at this time a group of familiar figures also appeared.

Rikkai Dai, Shitenpoji, Hyotei, Higa Junior High School, Fudo Peak, Yamabuki, and several other schools.

As soon as everyone entered the arena, the tennis balls dropped from the sky were instantly divided up, and some even snatched more than a dozen balls by themselves.

"Sure enough, you are here too."

"You bastards have been called here, how could I, as the king, not come."

"You didn't even notice that we were here, you guys are too lax."

Taocheng was very happy to see these familiar people, at least Qingxue was not fighting alone.

Atobe is still as arrogant as ever, and Sanada also maintains his strict style.

"We Kansai people were also selected."

"Has Horio come? Why didn't you see him?"

On the side of Shitenbao Temple, Shiraishi had just finished speaking when Kintaro couldn't wait to ask about Horio's whereabouts.

"Horio said he would be there on time, but he hasn't come yet, and we don't know where he is now..."

Everyone in Qingxue was always worried about Horio, so Fuji even snatched an extra ball for this reason.

"Tch, do you think that you are the only one chosen? You Qingxue are not the only ones who are strong."

"Oh? It's Mushou. Have you come back from rowing? It's really fast."

On the other side of the court, the wooden hand held a tennis ball and turned to look at the Qingxue people.

But Mu Shou, who originally wanted to be handsome, immediately broke his defense when he heard Buer's words.

"The ugly words are up front. Although everyone is selected from junior high school students, it doesn't mean that we are on the same front here."

The several schools present all lost to Qingxue, so they all had the idea of ​​revenge against Qingxue.

And without Horio and Tezuka's Seigaku, there is only one Fudu who can be regarded as a hand.

For these schools, Dashi is also a little ashamed.

"Where's the ball!?"

"Is there none left!?"

"Just kidding! How is it possible!"

"Why are there no more balls!"

"Damn it! They were all snatched away by those middle school students!"

After the junior high school students divided up the ball, all the high school students in the stadium didn't get the ball.

"It seems that the junior high school students have already got the ball, so let's explain the arrangement of the camp."