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Then.

Mifune Nyudo ignored Yamato Yuta who was walking down the mountain, and looked directly at Nakagawa Nagoichi.

"You won't do anything like this, will you?"

"If you do, tell me as soon as possible, so that I won't be embarrassed."

Hearing this.

"All I want is to defeat that guy."

Nakagawa Nagoichi replied expressionlessly.

Then he walked towards the court.

At the same time.

Yukimura Seiichi, who had just warmed up, also picked up the racket and walked to the other side of the court.

Watching this scene.

Everyone at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

"It seems that he is still angry with Yamato-senpai."

"I don't know how strong Yukimura will be in this state."

Niou Masaharu quickly stood up from beside Kirihara Akaya, and said as he put away the marker.

"Don't show that expectant look."

"You'll turn into a perverted fox."

"Also, don't cut the original painting anymore, your whole face is almost charcoal..."

Yagyu Hiroshi on the side reminded helplessly.

Although he also wanted to see how terrifying an angry Yukimura Seiichi was.

But saying this was simply asking for trouble.

"Yukimura is not the kind of person who plays tennis with emotions."

At this time.

Sanada Genichirō said softly.

If the other party was really that kind of person.

When he got sick, his heart had already collapsed.

After all, Guillain-Barré syndrome is also known as acute idiopathic polyneuritis or symmetrical polyradiculitis.

Even if the surgery cured it.

Then there is a high probability that he can't play tennis.

"So how many balls do you think Yukimura will use to end the game, Sanada-senpai?"

Kitagawa, who had just returned here, asked with a slight smile after hearing what the other party said.

"......"

Sanada Genichirō remained silent.

He couldn't predict the future.

How could he know how many balls there would be?

Just the next moment.

"Every point must last at least three hundred balls."

With a smile, Yanagi Renji gave a rough range.

Yukimura Seiichi's shortcoming is physical fitness.

Before, it was because of illness and mental tennis, so he lacked physical training.

But with the growth during this period.

This shortcoming is being improved to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the reason why Yukimura Seiichi was arranged by Yanagi Renji to play against Nakagawa Naikaomichi was because Maori Jusaburo said that the opponent was a 'tennis robot that shocked the world'.

In other words.

Yukimura Seiichi wanted to see how far his endurance had reached.

"......"

Sanada Genichirō's eyes flickered slightly.

The sense of urgency in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Then he took a few deep breaths.

He looked at Kitagawa, with some thoughts in his eyes.

"Eighty-eight thousand a night."

"Yes, in US dollars!"

"If you can't afford it, just work in exchange for it like Kirihara-senpai."

However, in response to his eye contact, Kitagawa said a few inexplicable words.

"Okay!"

Without any hesitation.

Sanada Genichirō nodded in agreement.

"What do you mean by eighty-eight thousand a night?"

"Sanada, what are you doing?"

Kirihara Akaya, who finally woke up, stood up with a confused look on his face and appeared behind Sanada Genichirō.

Then.

After the brain was successfully opened.

His eyes suddenly opened wide.

With an expression of disbelief.

Boom!

"Niou, take him down the mountain to wash his face."

"In broad daylight, pretending to be a ghost?"

Before he could speak again.

Genichirō Sanada suppressed them with his iron fist.

Meanwhile, Niou Masaharu, who was laughing secretly, did not escape the punishment.

"Puff..."

Then.

The two men went down the mountain to wash their faces in a gloomy manner amid a burst of suppressed laughter.

Well, the reason why Niou Masaharu was arranged to follow was because they were worried that Kirihara Akaya, who was a road idiot, would get lost.

And at this moment.

"End of the game."

"Nakagawa kid serves."

"The game begins!"

Looking at Kirihara Akaya and the other two, Mifune Nyudo said loudly.

As soon as the voice fell.

"It's about to start~"

Nakagawa Naikaomichi said in a deep voice.

Then he threw up the tennis ball and served it quickly.

Bang!

After the sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball,

a stream of light suddenly appeared on the court.

"Please give me more advice, Senior Nakagawa."

As he said this politely, Yukimura Seiichi appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball in an instant.Bang!

In a flash, the return was successful.

This also opened the curtain of the two people's continuous bombardment.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the racket surface echoed one after another on the cliff.

Countless birds lingering on the surrounding branches flew away.

"Not bad~"

"But just now it was just a warm-up."

After more than 200 balls.

Nakagawa Naoichi said with great appreciation.

At the same time, the speed, force, and rotation of the tennis ball began to increase.

"Senior, don't let me go."

With his eyes burning, Yukimura Seiichi appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball again, swinging the racket and saying with a smile.

The whole person seemed to be getting more and more excited.

If Yukimura Seiichi seemed gentle and elegant before.

Then he was more wild at this time.

Of course.

This also means that the duration of this game will be very long.

......

At the same time.

In the monitoring room of the Neon U-17 training camp.

"Two colleagues."

"The International Tennis Association has sent a notice about this year's U-17 World Cup."

"Except for the expected event, the rest is not much different from previous years."

Kurobe Yukio, who had just returned from the Neon Tennis Association, handed the received notice to Saito Shi and Takushi Ryuji respectively.

"There is not much time left before the expedition."

"It seems that we have to call back the ghosts."

Looking at the notice in his hand, Saito Shi sighed.

Obviously, he was worried about how Mifune Nyudo was training during this period.

"Don't worry."

"The team leader knows the importance of this."

"If he really wanted to be partial, he would have arranged for the group of players on the cliff of heart to go to the eagle."

"As for Mori Jusaburo and others other than the demon, let's make the best of it."

"Whether they are useless or not, it all depends on them."

Kurobe Yukio glanced at Saito Tsutomu.

As if he saw through the other's worries, he spoke calmly.

"That's the only way."

"I'll contact the team leader right away."

Nodding, Saito Tsutomu took out his cell phone and made a call.

What a pity.

Mifune Nyudo had been walking in the forest for more than ten days, so it was impossible for his cell phone to have power.

After a few beeps, a voice reminding him to turn off the phone came over.

"......"

"It seems that I have to go there myself."

With a helpless sigh, Saito Tsutomu was about to get up and go out.

"Let Byodoin go."

"Even though he is the leader, the bad guys still need to be dealt with by the bad guys..."