I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

On the day Ishikawa left.

In the evening.

u17 training base, parking lot.

A slender figure with chocolate skin color and fluffy snow-white hair stepped off the bus. He stretched out comfortably, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and sighed: "I'm finally back."

while speaking.

A smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that the shuffling war is over, right? Hey, luckily I'm smart, and coming late has its advantages."

immediately.

He made it to the u17s.

Along the way, the high school students who were training nodded respectfully and politely when they saw him.

"Is it my imagination?"

The white-haired young man was a little surprised. He had a feeling that the U17 training atmosphere seemed to have changed a lot during his absence.

Because if he remembered correctly, among the people who greeted him just now were Tenjin Kosuke and Hirari Junpei from Court No. 16.

These two people are famous gangsters in U17.

Unexpectedly, he also started daily training. And from the looks of it, he seemed quite serious.

With doubts, the white-haired young man came to the central area of ​​the training ground. Below, in every court, there are people training.

"interesting."

When his eyes fell on a certain stadium where a game was being played, he was even more surprised: "That guy Tono actually participated in this kind of daily training? And Ryuji, tsk, who is he competing against? It seems like someone New faces!”

Immediately.

The white-haired young man walked down the steps.

Seeing his arrival, other people looked sideways. Many of the players who looked at him had the same respect as those before.

"Kimijima."

Walking into the stadium where the representatives of the First Army were sitting, the white-haired young man smiled and said: "Who is this person who is competing with Ryuji?"

"Mouri Juzaburo."

Kimijima glanced at the person who came, nodded slightly and said: "He is the rookie king of this year's autumn competition, and he is very strong. He defeated Kiritani in the shuffle yesterday and qualified for No. 9!"

"So strong?"

The white-haired young man, Shuji Taneshima, the No. 17 representative of the Japanese U2 First Army, said in surprise: "It seems that everyone is stimulated by the pressure brought by the newcomers. By the way, what happened to Tono's injury?" What's going on?"

while speaking.

He looked at the purple-haired young man not far away who had bandages on his face and body, shook his head and said, "Could it be that he was repaired by Byodoin?"

Swish!

however.

The moment he mentioned the words 'Byodoin'.

The expressions of the surrounding high school students, especially the representatives of the First Army, changed one after another.

"Forehead."

Feeling that something was not right in the atmosphere, Taneshima raised his eyebrows and said with a dry smile: "What, did I say something wrong?"

"No."

Kimijima shook his head and said, "Tono's injuries were caused by someone else."

"other people?"

Taneshima was a little surprised.

Immediately.

As if he thought of something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the orange-haired young man on the court who was having a fierce duel with Daqu: "Could it be him?"

No.9 repaired No.8!

The level of the newcomers this year seems to be ridiculously strong!

but.

Taneshima quickly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here. Moreover, as if he had triggered some keyword, everyone's expressions were a little solemn.

"Well."

His eyes turned.

Taneshima looked not far away at the fragmented stadium surrounded by isolation zones, and his pupils quietly shrank: "It seems that something terrible did happen in yesterday's shuffle!",

at the same time.

In a room on the second floor of the building.

Kurobe looked at the report given by the hospital and said solemnly: "Although a life was saved, it will take at least a month to return to the original state."

"Leave this to me."

Tuozhi nodded and said, "I will try to shorten his recovery time as much as possible."

"Ah."

Kurobe nodded.

Such a serious injury cannot be cured by just saying goodbye. Moreover, if the other party can save a life, it is already the best result.

"coach."

At this time, the staff responsible for external communication not far away looked back: "I just received a message from the head coach that the new round of expedition competition will officially start in four days."

"I see."

Kurobe nodded.

Saito next to him said with emotion: "Fortunately, there is no Byodoin and Ishikawa. I can only leave this expedition to him."

"should be no problem."

Tuozhi nodded and said: "With his character, he will definitely be able to manage the team well."

If someone else takes over, there may still be problems with team members being dissatisfied with discipline. But Ishikawa defeated Byodoin head-on and was promoted through hard power.

"Ah."

Saito also nodded and said: "It will definitely be no problem to hand it over to him, but adjustments must be made to other candidates. Although No. 3 Duke did not withdraw from U17, the badge of the First Army status was given to Tokugawa. "

When he said this, his face became obviously serious.

Duke Watanabe.

Former top player of the French team.

In a sense, he can return to France at any time and serve as the team's head coach.

"Duke is a follower of the Byodo House."

But Kurobe shook his head and said: "He should be taking care of him, so there is no need to worry about this aspect. As for the candidate, leave it to Tokugawa. It would be good to let him go out and have some experience."

after all.

The other party was also carefully cultivated by Oni and Irie.

Since the mountain of Byodo-in has been smashed by Ishikawa, it would be a good choice for Tokugawa to experience the expedition.

"Then let's do this for now."

After the three discussed other trivial matters, Kurobe made a decision.

into the night.

Hyokui, Tennis Club training ground.

As usual, after dinner, Ishikawa was the only one left on the court to eat.

but.

Instead of doing the usual strengthening exercises, he slowly walked around the court.

At this time, thin clouds in the sky blocked the moonlight.

Although there was light from distant street lights, the stadium still seemed a bit dim. From a distance, Ishikawa seemed to be hiding in the darkness.

Looking at the empty, quiet stadium, he fell into memories.

From the time he traveled through time, he held a racket for the first time, and later defeated the original masters one after another, establishing his national level strength.

after that.

He defeated all the powerful players in a row and helped Ice King win the national championship.

Enter U17, defeat several great masters, and understand the Asura Shinto and Wuwushi in the temple in Chiba.

finally.

In the shuffle battle, he had a decisive battle with the terrifying overlord and won the title of No. 1 in the army.