Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

The sun is shining and the wind is sunny in the afternoon,

At Japan’s international airport, there are many media newspapers and other reporters waiting,

These people have been waiting for a few hours. The reason why they are so active is to be able to interview the Japanese U17 team that is about to return to China in the first time!

Whoosh!

Shoo!

The huge roar of the airplane engine came from far and near, and a black spot gradually became bigger in people's eyes!

"Come here, here is this one!!"

Watching the plane slowly gliding and landing, moving on the airport,

A reporter shouted excitedly at the watch.

"Really?"

"Hurry up!"

Many people started to get busy, they moved quickly to pick up the camera,

Then the reporter, with a big microphone in his hand, swarmed towards the airport exit.

"Why haven't they come out yet?"

"Five Seven Zero" crowds of people were waiting at the exit, watching people coming out from the exit,

But they didn't see the figure they wanted to see.

"Is it really this flight?"

A reporter couldn't help but asked.

"That's right, they took this flight from Paris, France to Japan."

The person beside him thought for a while and replied.

"But why don't they come out yet?"

The reporter who asked the question said puzzledly when the people around him were sure to be speechless.

"this "

The others also looked at each other a few times, and they didn't know.

Because so many reporters gather here, many people are curiously looking here.

"What's going on today? Why are so many reporters at the airport?"

"I don't know, is there someone coming?"

Two people stopped, looking at the direction of the reporters and said in confusion.

at this time,

Da! A middle-aged man, coming out of the airport exit, heard their conversation when he was passing by, and stopped.

Hearing that someone didn't know yet, this person in the know said:

"You two don't know yet."

Suddenly someone spoke to the two of them, and the two young men were obviously taken aback, and then asked suspiciously:

"? "

"Know what?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said:

"Today is the Japanese U17 team returning home!

"So it is!"

Upon hearing this, the two young people suddenly realized, and then they were full of excitement.

"Then let's go check it out!"

"Okay, I admire these U17 representatives!"

The two of them wanted to watch.

At this time, the middle-aged man stopped them and said with a smile: "No need to watch, the Japanese U17 team players have already left. This group of reporters are waiting for nothing. Haha!"

With that said, the middle-aged man laughed twice and then turned and left.

He is going to process tonight and sort out all the information about the World Cup and some interviewed materials.

"It will definitely cause a sensation then!

The middle-aged man secretly said in his heart, his eyes filled with excitement. This person is a reporter from a professional tennis newspaper, and he is guarded!

On the other side, on a bus dedicated to the U17 base, all the players from the First Army are here.

"Haha, Master Jundao has a way to lead us out of another passageway!"

Tohno Atsukyo said with a strange smile, and while talking, he stood up from his seat and patted Kimijima's shoulder in front of him.

"This is the meaning of Head Coach and, Tohno"

Kimijima pushed his glasses, a white light reflected from the mirror, and spoke faintly.

"What?" Tohno Atsukyo asked with his face leaning over when he heard Junjima's words.

"Remove your hand to me," Kimijima said with an unhappy expression.

"Ha ha "

Toot!

The bus drove from the city center to the wilderness in the suburbs, and waited until about an hour or so.

Suns also slowly fell, dotted on the West Mountain, so colorful against the sky.

At this time, the bus also arrived at the gate of the base.

In a room full of monitor screens,

"Ah, our hero is finally back!"

Saitō Itaru rubbed his head and said.

"Yeah, go and welcome!"

Tsuge Ryūji, who was training, stopped, stood up, and said to Saito.

"Um!

Nodded, Saitō Itaru walked out with him!

The bus entered the apartment and drove directly on the main road of the sixteen courts.

On both sides of the road, there are neatly arranged courts, from court No. 16 to court No. 2.

Court No. 1 is not in this area.

At this time, the high school students in the dormitory middle school are still training.

Huh!

Some people are swinging.

Stare!

Some people are training for running

boom!

"Run faster!"

boom!

"Take it!

boom!

More in the fierce battle, the sound of hitting the ball kept ringing from both sides and spread to the bus.

Looking at the strange but familiar environment outside the window, a group of high school students trained in full swing,

Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but chuckle,

"It looks like nothing has changed in this accommodation after so many days."

Hearing Jing Zhiguang’s words, Irie Kanata supported the frame with a smile on his face and said: “After all, most of the elites have been transferred out, even if they want to make some changes, it’s impossible.”

"makes sense "

The other high school students also chuckled.

At this time, some people noticed the bus that was coming slowly.

"What's the matter with this car?"

"How come here

Many high school students noticed the vehicle and asked in confusion.

"Unclear"

"Go and see"

From the 2nd to the 16th court, slowly more and more people gathered here.

"This car is a high school student who is training on the roadside, staring at the passing car.

Vaguely, he saw many familiar faces.

"It's them!"

A huge shocking sound emerged in his heart.

clatter!

clatter!

clatter!

At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded,

All 0.0 high school students looked at it,

"The coaches and the players who stayed in the first army have all come out."

"There is also a court number one."

Seeing Coach Saito and Coach Tsuge Ryūji standing there and waiting, the junior players in the army and the high school students in the No. 1 court also watched quietly.

The bus slowly stopped in front of them

"Could it be"

At this time, many people seemed to understand something, their eyes widened, their hearts trembled, and their mouths widened.

clatter!

clatter!

The bus door opened, and a group of players in U17 uniforms walked out slowly.

"Sure enough it is them!!!"

All high school students were shocked.

I saw all the players getting off the car, but they exuded a fierce and extraordinary aura.

It is Jing Zhiguang, Byōdōin Hōō, Oni Jujiro and other U17 representatives!

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