Wangwangzhi Never Miss You

When everyone from Lihai University arrived at the U-17 training camp, although they were not the last ones, they were still relatively late.Of the fifty junior high school students selected this time, Lihai University immediately occupied nine of the spots, nearly one-fifth, which showed its strength.In addition, Youth Academy, which won the runner-up in the national competition for the first time this year, and Ice Emperor Academy, one of the top eight, were also selected as all eight finalists.

Just as everyone greeted each other, Yukio Kurobe, coach of the U-17 training camp, appeared on the open-air platform outside the monitoring room, wearing a neat suit and holding a microphone.

"During the expedition of 246 first-tier players to South Korea, we selected 17 elites from middle school students, plus [-] second-tier players for training. Maybe you high school students are not convinced by this. But as far as I know , the level of junior high school tennis is constantly improving." The condescending Kurobe coach looked at the players on both sides of the court, paused for a moment, and continued, "Everyone, let's learn from each other. The goal is to mention the entire U-[-] The overall strength of the national team!"

"It's just... the head coach just asked me to tell everyone that 300 players seems to be a bit too many. So... after throwing 250 balls, those who didn't catch the ball will disappear immediately!" Coach Kurobe's voice did not stop. When it landed, a small helicopter appeared in the sky. Before everyone could recover, 250 tennis balls with special logos dropped from the sky.

"Hey, what are you kidding?!" The high school students who never thought that one day they would compete with the middle school students hurriedly picked up the ball.

That is, in the blink of an eye, those tennis balls that fell from the sky found their owners.It's a pity that the junior high school students, who were not looked down upon by the high school students, did not follow the coach's advice and each only take one tennis ball.Like Toyama Kintaro of Shitenpoji Middle School, he used his leopard-print T-shirt to pocket a full pocket of tennis balls, at least twenty or thirty.

Fuji Zhousuke also relied on his agility, and easily caught at least a dozen tennis balls with his racket.Yukimura Seiichi was lazy and picked one of them.

What's the matter with you middle school students? !It's fine for everyone to take one ball, but almost everyone grabs several. Don't you know that a tennis ball is a place that can be kept? !

Wait, wait, there seems to be another one over there!

Just when those high school students who didn't grab the tennis ball wanted to pounce on the lonely tennis ball, a big red racket was directly pressed on the tennis ball.The owner of the racket just picked it up lightly, and the small yellow-green ball was caught by a small hand.

Is it Echizen Ryoma? !

"Hello, everyone." Echizen Ryoma, who was holding a tennis ball, opened his shiny cat eyes and greeted everyone.

"What are you doing?! Play with me and disappear, right?" On the side of Youth Academy, Momoshiro Takeshi, who came back to his senses, stretched out his long arms, and wrapped around Echizen Ryoma's shoulders from behind, putting most of his weight on On the body of my elementary school brother.

Echizen Ryoma was once again almost out of breath: "Senior A Tao, yes, it's so heavy..."

"Small one~" Kikumaru Eiji gave another "ravaged" meal after seeing Echizen Ryoma, to show his inner joy.

"Echizen, we are very worried about you. Three days after the national competition, you suddenly disappeared..." Shuichiro Oishi, the "nanny" of the Youth Academy, started his "worry" tone again.

"The probability of Echizen being called here is 120%... just like what is shown in the data." Aside, the black-rimmed glasses on Gan Sadaharu's face flashed with obvious light.

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"Sure enough, the 'little samurai' has also been summoned." Fuji Shusuke squinted his eyes at Yukimura Seichi beside him, and said with a smile.

"It doesn't look like much has changed."

"Seniors are still the same." Echizen Ryoma looked around and found that Fuji Shusuke and Yukimura Seiichi were standing not far away, his eyes brightened, and he said, "Hey, 'Shenmo Shuang Mr. Ma', when is there another match? This time I can't lose to you two again!"

"There will be a chance." Fuji Shusuke replied with a smile.

"Hey? When did Echizen compete with Fuji?!" Kikumaru Eiji blinked and expressed everyone's doubts.

At the end of July, Fujisuke took the initiative to ask Echizen Ryoma to play a game. Almost all the junior high school students present knew about it, and they were all very curious, wanting to watch the match between the two.It's a pity that after being patient and finally waiting until the end of the national competition, this matter was left alone.

I still missed that game.Thoughts of regret popped up in everyone's hearts almost at the same time.

On the side of the junior high school students, because of the arrival of Echizen Ryoma, when you talked with each other, the high school students who didn't grab the tennis ball began to yell unwillingly.

"Hey! Junior high school kids over there!" No. 12 court, Sasabe Junichi, a sophomore in high school, had an unhappy expression on his face, "You are not allowed to grab so many balls by yourself!"

"I'm talking about Yushi, the coach said it just now, those who don't grab the ball will disappear immediately, right?" Hiotei Gakuen held the tennis ball in his hand and touched Shinobu standing beside him with his elbow Yoshi, opened the mouth and said.

"Yue Ren...can't you keep your voice down?" Yushi Ninzu reminded like this, but there was an obvious taste of schadenfreude on his face.

"Wow, quack quack, what a pity, hurry up and pack up and go home, senior high school students!" Hearing what Xiang Riyue said, Kirihara Chi also suddenly yelled a little arrogantly.

In the monitoring room, the staff who saw the scene on the court through the camera lens quickly reported the elimination of players with tennis to Coach Kurobe: "Coach Kurobe, including 50 junior high school students, a total of 296 Among the players, nearly half of them failed to grab the ball, and...all of them are high school students. Look..."

"That's right." Sitting on a soft wooden chair, coach Kurobe, who was not surprised by the result, reached for the microphone and announced through the radio, "Players who have not won the tennis ball should follow the instructions of the head coach. Immediately disappear from the training camp! The announcement is over!"

After hearing this announcement, the high school students immediately exploded.

"Why, how could it be? The coach said so, all players after Court No. [-] will be eliminated..."

"Okay, let's go, we have to continue practicing." The high school students who grabbed the tennis ball went back to their respective courts to continue training in twos and threes.

In the blink of an eye, besides fifty middle school students, there were more than 100 high school students who hadn't grabbed the tennis ball.

"Are you kidding me! Could it be that these junior high school kids will replace us?!"

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Roughly the plot follows the manga...