Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

The next day, as Jing Zhiguang expected, the coach arranged a shuffle game between junior high school students and high school students.

"Are you trying to give junior high school students a chance to get rid of it?"

Jing Zhiguang thought secretly.

After all, the junior high school students were a little out of the limelight yesterday and eliminated so many high school players.

And out of the consideration of the coaches, in order to avoid junior high school students from contempt of the training camp, and in order to let them recognize the power of U-17, this duel is imperative.

"But is it a coincidence? Or Momoshiro Takeshi and the ghost senior

Seeing the arrangement of the battle, Jing Zhi smiled and shook his head.

I really don’t know if it’s good fortune or something? Momoshiro Takeshi can't avoid the same fate as the original.

When Jingzhi and Tanegashima came to the court of the six-face center,

Momoshiro Takeshi was already shaking his hands constantly, and racquet fell to the ground, unable to pick up racquet at all, "zero seven seven".

Oni Jujiro Ichiki’s "Vertical Heartbeat" directly abolished Momoshiro Takeshi's hands.

"Really, they haven't understood who Senior Ghost is?"

Looking at the look of Momoshiro Takeshi on the court, and the dignified and somewhat unbelievable expressions of the junior high school students outside the court,

Jing Zhiguang just covered her face with her hands, shook her head and sighed softly.

You know, in their current army, there are many players who shine in the world.

But in the domestic junior high school community, it seems that there is really not much popularity.

Many junior high school students have heard the news of U-17 at all, and for some members, they are limited to knowing the name~

As for recognizing it, enmm may think that a few people are familiar with him, but he didn't think about it.

"Your hands can no longer hold racquet, this match is over!"

Looking at Momoshiro Takeshi on the opposite side, Oni Jujiro said lightly, then turned around to leave.

what!

"Wait, wait a minute"

But before Oni Jujiro left, Momoshiro Takeshi's voice rang from behind.

Oni Jujiro turned his head, only to see the guy named Momoshiro Takeshi, who was biting the handle of the net racquet with his teeth, and then clamped it with his arms.

His forehead has already been cold sweat, his hands are still shaking, and the pain is coming.

"The match is not over yet"

Momoshiro Takeshi gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to escape?

Momoshiro Takeshi put a smile on his face and said provocatively.

It's just that posture, everyone knows that he is reluctant.

"Humph! As you wish!"

Seeing Momoshiro Takeshi's appearance, Oni Jujiro didn't blink his eyes. He just snorted and returned to the court, holding the cross racquet with only two strings in his hand to continue the match.

boom!

boom--

Bang Yi

Although it didn't use real strength, the vertical jump of the center of gravity used by the ghost is still too terrifying for today's Momoshiro Takeshi.

Bang!

"Pe ."

Being hit by a tennis ball time and time again, that force beyond imagination,

It made Momoshiro Takeshi feel paralyzed from the severe pain from the palm to the arm.

On the court side, Seigaku's players looked at the match on the court, and they looked worried.

"A Tao-senior"

Echizen Ryoma also muttered softly.

"Luck is a bit bad, Taocheng, who is good at vertical center of gravity beats, has just met a master of vertical center of gravity beats!"

Yanagi Renji narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

On the one hand, Makinofuji's Chitose waited to hear it, but was silent.

"No, it's not luck."

At this time Seiichi Yukimura said suddenly.

"If they know us well early in the morning, then this match is arranged."

Yukimura glanced at the surveillance room everywhere, and said lightly.

The junior high school students are all very tight.

At the same time, I know, this is the disagreement given to them by U-17!

And I have to say that it did work!

In the end, 6-0!

Momoshiro Takeshi failed miserably.

Even though Taocheng showed amazing perseverance in the end, he gritted his teeth and held the racquet with both hands and beat the tennis back.

But Oni Jujiro retorted without mercy.

Moreover, unlike the original, Momoshiro Takeshi was unable to interrupt the ghost's racquet line at all.

However, out of a certain mentality, Oni Jujiro was still a little touched by Momoshiro Takeshi's performance.

Finally, I encouraged him, "Climb up!"

When the shuffle is over, it is normal training.

The junior high school students followed the high school students to do some training, and next to them there was a coaching staff in black uniforms helping to correct their movements...

Suns slowly sag,

"Call"

After a long day of training, all junior high school students felt exhausted and panted loudly.

And at the moment,

Jing Zhiguang also ended his training, and after parting with Tanegashima, they came to the training venue for junior high school students.

It's just that as soon as he came, he saw thirty or forty junior high school players lying on the training ground, lying all over the place.

"Why, can't it stand this way?"

Seeing this scene, he just said lightly.

"Ah, it's Minister!"

After seeing Jing Zhiguang, the Makinofuji players were a little happy.

"Huh, Minister, I know now, it turns out that the training plan you made for us came from here!"

Kirihara Akaya panted slightly and said to Jing Zhiguang.

"Yes!"

Jing Zhiguang nodded.

Some of Makinofuji's training plans are formulated in accordance with U-17 training methods, and the amount of training is very large.

But because of this, Makinofuji players feel that they can adapt to this day's training.

"Huh, Makinofuji, you guys have such a large amount of training every day."

The players from other schools said with a shocked expression.

"In comparison, we are too lax."

Sanada Genichiro's chest fluctuates by 0.1 degrees, panting a bit,

But he still roared.

"Kendichiro"

Seiichi Yukimura exhaled and called a friend.

Yukimura's strength is very strong, and his training volume is also very large, at this time is also one of the ten junior high school students still standing.

Kunimitsu also slowly calmed his breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jing Zhiguang looked at the standing junior high school students, eight from Makinofuji, three from Rikkai, three from Seigaku, Shiraishi from Shitenhouji, Tachibana kippei from Fudomine, Atobe from Hyotei

They all exist at the national level.

"Hehe, don't be happy too early, your real training hasn't started yet!"

Jing Zhi knows that the junior high school students have to go through the mental training of Coach Saito before they can be divided into two groups to truly integrate into U-17. At that time, they will receive customized training by coach Tsuge Ryūji. .

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