Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

boom.

The tennis ball hit the can in the middle of the court.

In the next second, the tennis ball and the can flew towards the back court at the same time.

boom.

boom.

The tennis ball hit the can on the left side of the court.

The can on the right side of the court was knocked down by the can first hit by the hand.

Only one ball is used, and three cans are all centered.

The performance of the hand is more amazing than Fuji Syusuke.

"Cut, I thought these two people could come up with any interesting ideas."

"The result was just playing cans, which was really boring.

Atobe cut with disdain.

If you don't think you can pass the time a little bit.

He is not interested in playing this kind of play-like game with God Kosuke and Heari Junpei.

"Ha "eight seven seven" ha, goodbye, two seniors."

The crowd left the court with Junpei Heari and Kosuke Tenjin aside.

"I heard from Fuji that he and Atobe, Tejia, Shiraishi, Chitose have been here two years ago."

"Why don't you let one of you introduce this training camp to us?

After coming to the outside of the venue, Qian Zhenzhi made a suggestion.

However, his words shocked everyone in Hyotei and Shitenhouji.

It is different from Fuji Syusuke.

Atobe, Shiraishi Kuranosuke and others did not tell others about the Japan U-17 training camp.

"Atobe they came here two years ago?"

Oshitari Yuushi was taken aback for a moment.

Then their eyes were focused on the five people mentioned by Qian Zhenzhi.

"What I said is right, I will tell you the specific process."

Fuji Syusuke took this responsibility.

At this point, there is no need to hide these things.

"One day after the end of the national competition two years ago, I"

Fuji Syusuke led everyone to see the advanced equipment in the training camp and the training of high school students.

At the same time, I did not forget to tell those who did not know what happened two years ago.

On the other side, in the coach's office.

"It looks like there are nine of them except Youyun."

"There are still a lot of good seedlings in this year's junior high school students."

Kurobe Yukio took a sip from his teacup and said.

"I was troubled by a high school student, but I didn't even panic at all."

"According to the current situation, their performance is indeed very good."

Tsuge Ryūji, who was lying on the ground doing push-ups, also expressed his opinion.

"Next, do you proceed as planned?"

Saitō Itaru asked Kurobe Yukio.

"Um."

Kurobe Yukio nodded.

Then he picked up a loudspeaker from the side table and walked out of the coach's office.

In the training camp.

At this time, the junior high school students were standing in a high platform rest area, watching the training of the high school students.

"Japan U-17 training camp is a place to train world-class tennis players.

Fuji Syusuke told others about how he, Yukimura and other eight people came here for the first time.

Begin to introduce them to the basic situation of the Japan U-17 training camp.

"The training content is extremely rigorous."

"More than half of the high school students recruited here can't hold on for a week."

"There are many tennis players who have a very good future."

"Because the hit here was too great, I gave up tennis."

Far away, in the training team of high school students.

"Uh."

A high school student fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength.

Soon, the two training camp staff came to the high school student who fell on the ground and carried him away.

The cruel words and scenes made the faces of middle school students who had never been in contact with them become extremely heavy.

"Everyone."

Fuji Syusuke opened his eyes, and the pair of ice blue eyes looked at Kikumaru Eiji, Oshitari Yuushi and others.

"Since we are here.

"Then I hope that no matter what happens, we will be able to hold on to the end together."

"Of course, I don't have the habit of giving up halfway."

Momoshiro Takeshi said passionately.

"Yes."

Others also responded.

"Yo, you are here."

At this time, Youyun's voice rang behind them.

"You are late, Youyun."

Atobe said without looking back.

"Hehe, I am not much slower than you."

Outside the doctor smiled softly.

"what."

Suddenly, Youyun found someone who shouldn't be here now.

That is Echizen Ryoma.

"Echizen, are you going to the White Eagles to participate in the U.S. Open."

"Why are you here?"

Yi Yun asked a little puzzledly.

Some time before coming to the training camp, he often went to Echizen's house.

After playing tennis with Echizen Nanjiro in his spare time, Youyun heard Echizen Nanjiro mention it.

"I was going to go."

"But after seeing the invitation letter sent to me by the training camp, Dad temporarily changed the main force."

"He said that entering here is more beneficial to me.

Echizen Ryoma pulled the baseball cap on his head.

I briefly explained the cause and effect to Youyun.

"It turned out to be so.

There was a clear look in Yi Yun's eyes.

"Meeting for the first time, middle school students.

At this time, a voice suddenly entered the ears of Youyun and others.

"Um?"

The sound that rang suddenly attracted the attention of middle school students.

Yi Yun and the others turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound.

In front of the fence of a high platform.

Kurobe Yukio, with a megaphone in his hand, was looking at them.

"I am the tactical coach in the training camp, Kurobe Yukio."

"When Head Coach is away, I will coordinate your daily training."

Kurobe Yukio walked to an obvious position and continued his speech.

"There are a total of 246 high school students in this training camp.

"And the 50 middle school students we selected after careful selection."

"50 people?"

The figures reported by Kurobe Yukio surprised most middle school students.

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