The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

"Ahem"

Renji coughed softly at Kirihaya, then walked aside with racquet, and Marui, Nioh and others, who were still quite interested just now, started to practice the ball one after another.

Kirihaya was left alone. The wind was messy, and he couldn't help muttering to himself in confusion, "What happened?"

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Seeing another figure appeared in front of her own shadow, she gradually felt that someone came behind him unknowingly.

"Guru."

Thinking of everyone's strange reactions, Kirihaya felt the seriousness of the matter. Turning his head, he happened to see a familiar figure appearing in front of him.

It was exactly what he had just complained about... the deputy head of the team, Shinichiro Sanada.

"Deputy Minister, I'll go training right away!"

Kirihaya's face was flat with a few drops of sweat, and he didn't dare to stop. He immediately ran to the court's side and started today's training. Sanada didn't criticize him too much. He watched Kirihaya walk away quickly. Sanada was serious. There was a hint of helplessness on his face.

Yesterday's fierce battle, he has not fully recovered now, but the training to deal with today is more than enough.

What just happened was like a trivial episode. Although it aroused everyone's interest, it couldn't affect the next training.

Rikkai training has always been ranked high in many schools. Especially in recent years, after Yukimura became the minister, the intensity of training has increased in order to hit the triple crown. But no one has complaints. Victory is like a mark, deeply carved in everyone's hearts.

The start of training in the afternoon is four o’clock, and it’s not considered the end until seven o’clock. The three-hour high-intensity training does not include some holiday training, which is more intense than most sports students. Many, but everyone has become accustomed to it, especially those who are elected.

...

And today's lineup all seemed to have taken drugs, and spared no effort to train, which made Sanada a bit miserable, who had not fully recovered his physical fitness. However, his eyes rolled aside, and a black, bubbling drink bowed to the side, as if it were a reminder, urging everyone to train hard.

Half an hour ago.

Interrupted the many positive candidates who were training, and then gathered together, staring at the people on the court with an incomprehensible smile.

"It's going to be the Kanto Contest soon. I know that you all have experienced big and small matches. This time the small Kanto Contest is definitely not a problem..."

A lot of compliments came out of Renji’s mouth. It was completely different from the past. Even Nioh and Kirihaya thought that the meticulous Yanagi Renji had changed sex, but the other party changed his voice and took out a cup from behind. The drink with an unknown breath was placed in front of everyone.

"However, in order to ensure the effectiveness of training during this period, we have taken punitive measures. At intervals, the people who are selected for the laziest training, including myself, must drink this improved glass of punishment juice."

After finishing speaking, Renji glanced at the drink with enthusiasm, his squinted eyes glowing with chills.

"Guru"

After seeing what Renji was holding, everyone subconsciously took a half step backwards, glanced at each other, and saw the meaning of competition between each other.

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely don't drink that ghost!

Just choose the laziest one, then, as long as I am more diligent than the other, it's fine!

Everyone's eyes are shining with different colors, and after dissolution, they can also see a very significant effect.

The three-hour training ended soon.

The training has just ended, and everyone has left one after another.

At this moment, Renji on the side found Nioh who was packing his things.

"Puff, what's the matter?" Nioh's pair of foxes looked at Renji in front of them and asked.

I also had some doubts in my mind, and in the next second I saw Renji took out a notebook from his hand and handed it to himself.

"this is..."

"Information, the materials I have collected!" Renji slowly said. During this time, he was not only training, but also took the time to collect all the materials of some threatening schools, and then organize them.

Among them, selected some strong players, especially recorded in a book, the above detailed records of these people's hobbies, return habits, the subtle can not be more subtle, and even the principles of some concealed skills have been Renji calculated it through his brain.

It can be said that for a data tennis player, the preciousness of this piece of information is self-evident.

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The update of the book is very slow. I’m sorry everyone. It’s recently the end of the semester, which is the exam month that everyone said. I was a handicapped party, and I was even more busy. One, "Renji" was originally intended to be written during the Chinese New Year. Some problems occurred in the middle of the book and this book was put on the agenda. After this time, I will write this book seriously during the holiday. The update is really sorry. *

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