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

The next day.

Half past five in the morning.

The sky was dim, and the entire mountain of Heart Cliff was filled with thick fog. In the cave, the high school students in the losing group were sleeping soundly, unaware of the movement outside.

"Ahh~"

In the fog, a group of teenagers wearing white short-sleeved shirts stood. One of them rubbed his sore eyes and asked with confusion on his face: "Uncle Ghost, why did you wake us up so early?"

During this time, they all got up around six o'clock, forming a fixed biological clock. When you wake up half an hour earlier, your mental and physical perceptions do not match.

At this time, everyone looked sleepy and yawned non-stop.

bump!

The ghost didn't speak.

Just throw a big cardboard box in front of everyone.

"This"

Riji, who was very curious, stepped forward to check and said in surprise: "It's actually our school uniform?"

"Yes."

The ghost said in a deep voice: "According to the instructions of the entry coach, you have completed your training and can leave here."

leave? !

Everyone thought they heard it wrong, so they couldn't help but look at the ghost many times. Only after seeing the serious, cold and fierce face of the other party did he confirm that this was true.

"I'm finally going back."

Xiangri was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Even though he was as honest as Huadi, there was a rare expression of joy on his face.

"finally!"

Sanada, Nioh and others were also very excited.

The special training for the past month has been like hell. The only boring things every day are training, eating and resting. Everyone is like a clockwork machine, repeating the same thing over and over again.

And now.

They were finally able to leave here.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Irie said with a smile: "Quickly change your clothes and come with us."

"you?"

Echizen, who had a keen sense, reacted: "Seniors, do you want to go back too?"

"Ah."

The ghost nodded expressionlessly.

Swish!

Hear the words.

The junior high school student's eyes changed slightly.

During this period of contact, they had a clear understanding of the strength of these two people. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them as unfathomable.

To some extent.

These two people are their real coaches and one of the reasons for their rapid improvement.

And now.

These two are also going back.

Many people have even seen the scene of them killing everyone under the leadership of Oni and Irie.

For a while.

Even though he has a serious personality like Sanada, he can't help but get excited.

Half past two in the afternoon.

At the U17 training base, afternoon training began in various stadiums one after another. Among them, the training on the first four courts is the most active.

Among these four courts, the players on courts No. 4 and No. 4 are the most nervous.

no way.

Under the training of Byodo-in, the junior high school students on Court No. 5 became like tigers and wolves, full of murderous intent.

And Court 3 and Court 1 have Duke and Taneshima in charge, so at least there are tall people to hold them up if the sky falls.

On their side

Two leaders, or even the bottom ten of an army, would be difficult to defeat. In this case, there is no need for Byodoin to take action. I am afraid that the group of junior high school students can pounce on them and finish them off.

"hurry up!!"

Inside Court No. 2.

As the person in charge, Wei Tailang on the right side kept shouting to the players: "How can you beat those junior high school students with your training attitude? The training has just started, don't slow down, take it all seriously!"

After shouting on the right side, I felt a little exhausted.

During this period of time, he had dreamed about it almost every day, encountering the reshuffling battle between Court No. 5 and Court No. 2.

And his opponent is Byodoin, the No. 1 singles player. Every time he dreamed of golden light blooming on the tennis ball, he would wake up in a cold sweat.

"forgive me."

Recalling the scene in yesterday's dream where he was once again knocked away by Byodoin Hikari's ball, the right end couldn't help but rub his temples and said the mantra of Daqu.

Now, he is no longer interested in the position of stadium director.

"Fortunately, according to the time, those guys from the expedition team should be back."

Thinking of this, You Duan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "That guy from Byodoin should be targeting the expedition team. People like him will definitely not be willing to fail."

If he guessed correctly, those junior high school students should be the pawns used by Byodoin to attack the First Army.

of course.

It is not ruled out that the opponent will take advantage of Court No. 2 first.

After all, Byodoin has said that without his approval, one cannot be qualified to challenge the First Army.

Looking down at the players on Field 2 who were gritting their teeth in training, the right end sighed: "I hope... I can hold on until those guys come back."

Boom!

But that's it.

The iron gate of the stadium was suddenly violently knocked open.

"Um?!"

The right end suddenly turned his head and looked as if he was stressed. When he saw a fat man wearing a black coat, he felt relieved.

"Fortunately, he's not from Court No. 5."

These days, similar situations kept appearing in his dreams. Therefore, he specifically looked for information on players on Court No. 5 to study.

"but."

Taking a breath, there was a cold light in the right eye: "You are not from Court No. 5. Who are you so bold that you dare to come to Court No. 2 to act wild?"

this moment.

The person in charge of Court No. 2 has regained his previous confidence. As the best player in the second army, the players who are basically qualified to be selected in every shuffle match, the right end has full confidence in himself.

He folded his hands in front of him and locked his eyes coldly and arrogantly on the dark-skinned fat man, with a confident attitude.

"Which stadium is this?"

"Whatever, Senior Ghost said, it doesn't matter which stadium."

"Yes, from now on, this is our territory!"

But that's it.

Behind the fat man, several teenagers with colorful hair suddenly appeared.

"asshole!"

Not far away, the players on Court 2 who were training also reacted. When they heard that these guys of unknown origin actually regarded this place as their territory, the high school students immediately stared angrily.

"Hey."

The right end also lost his dignity. He didn't expect that these people would ignore his existence so much. He said in a deep voice: "Which stadium are you from?"

"court?"

At this time, a boy with a brown mushroom head smiled and said: "We don't belong to any stadium. Of course, from now on, this is our territory!"

"Senior Silly Hair."

At this time, another boy with purple hair smiled and said: "If you don't agree, we can use tennis to decide!"