The King Of The Hammock Caused Me To Encounter Hōō Byōdōin

Yukimura took Sanada, Nioh and others to the big iron gate of the U17 training camp, and was about to go inside when two people came out: "Wait a minute, the little brothers in front of you are just a few of you, right, the super junior high school students who were allowed to participate in this U17 training camp." "You're new here, but you still have to test it first."

"Testing?" Marui was still chewing gum in his mouth. "One person gives you five balls, as long as you can knock down three cans, you will pass." "What's wrong? Don't have faith? "Pingli and the gods spoke their intentions.

"Puri, that jar is full of stones~" Nioh saw at a glance that there was a cat hidden in the jar, and said a word. "Well, since the seniors want to play, then let's play with them, Genichiro~" Yukimura playfully let Genichiro shoot first.

"Ahh Sanada responded and directly knocked the jar away, and Nioh was not far behind and directly knocked the rest of the jar away. After solving these two high school students who got in the way, Lihai University and his party went deeper.

"I said that those middle school students are really pitiful, and they are about to taste the pain of frustration at a young age." "You're still in the mood to worry about others." Hiroshi and Murata on Court 13 watched them and started their own conversation.

"Court 13, no talking is allowed in the stadium. Honk and Murata were immediately relegated to Court 14. "A man with a bullhorn demoted the two high school students who were talking.

"This time, during the expedition of 20 first-tier players, we selected 50 junior high school students and 246 second-tier players to train together. High school students may not be convinced, but as far as I know, the level of tennis among junior high school students has been improving recently. Ladies and gentlemen! Let's learn from each other! The goal is to improve the overall strength of the U-17 Japanese team. It's just that the head coach asked me to tell everyone... 300 seems to be a bit more than that. He said, '250 balls will be thrown, and the 46 people who didn't get the ball will disappear immediately'. While Kurobe was talking, there was a plane in the sky dropping tennis balls.

Most of the 250 tennis balls that fell were occupied by junior high school students. The assistant sitting in the monitoring room looked at the situation on the court and said, "Coach Kurobe, a total of 296 players, including 50 junior high school students... Nearly half of the players didn't get the ball. And those are all high school students..."

Kurobe sat in front of the surveillance screen: "What's this... If you don't get the ball, please disappear as the head coach says! Announced. The high school students who heard the news were surprised.

"What are you kidding, you little devils. How can one person take so many balls. A rough-faced high school student, Sasabe, scolded. Shiraishi, who was holding a tennis ball, said calmly: "The coach didn't say that one person can only take one."

As soon as Shiraishi finished speaking, he immediately got the echo of Yuanshan: "That's it, that's it... The one who wins is king. Han Bao Qihara smirked and stimulated those high school students: "Hey, hey, it's a pity, please pack up and go home."

"It's just a matter of luck picking up the ball, don't get too carried away. Just picking up the ball doesn't show the strength of tennis at all. It's time to play, let's use the game to fight it out. Sasabe spoke again.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears." Qian said this silently. "Hey, that four-eyed pheasant over there, use the ball in your hand as a bet to fight with me."

Hearing this, several glasses reacted differently. Tezuka was about to step forward to fight, but Kite said, "Wait a minute, Tezuka, he just asked me by name."

Yanagi pushed his glasses with his hand: "No, Mushou, he is looking for me." Patience is not far behind: "What, if you want to say that the four-eyed field chicken is me, right?" And

the real culprit, Qian, silently took off his glasses to show that he was not wearing glasses. Haitang complained: "Why did you take your glasses off, senior." "

Don't mess around." Before the high school student could finish speaking, Echizen's voice came out, "Hey, can you start fighting?" I don't know where to get my glasses, Echizen stood on the other side of the half.

Matsudaira stood up and said, "Hey, Sasabe... Leave it to me. Echizen started the game with Matsudaira in this way, and whether it was a change of junior high school students, he easily defeated these high school students. Feng handed the two tennis balls to the two high school students who had just been at the gate.

"Are they the Sanada of Lihai and the traces of the Ice Emperor? Looks like those junior high school students are pretty good. Saito said as he looked at the junior high school students who were doing well against high school students. This alone is not enough to judge. "Coach Takue talking while doing push-ups.

"It's ugly." The ghost's rough voice came out, and when he followed the sound, he saw three people standing in the stands. "It's too superficial to play against each other without assessing the strength of the opponent." Curly hair into the river is so cute!

The ghost directly maintained order: "It's too embarrassing, the guy who didn't grab the ball will disappear for me immediately, don't be embarrassed here!" "

The high school students who are still unwilling to lose can only leave obediently when they see the appearance of the ghost. The junior high school students looked at the red-haired man in front of them and were a little surprised, because this was the same man who defended Kurosawa during the national competition.

"I'm sorry, but it's forbidden to play privately. The U-17 team's training camp was sorted by strength, and the players were placed on pitches 1 to 16. In other words, the higher the pitch number, the stronger the player. In the training camp, the coach will announce the list of several sets of [shuffle] before practice every day. Only those who win the game can advance, and pulling the opponent down is the rule of survival here. "But the cute and loving Irie said that the game was forbidden.

The ghost was extraordinarily tolerant today: "Speaking of which, the people who played with you just now are all from Court 10 onwards, don't get carried away." With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Unconvinced, Akutsu then asked, "Then what stadium is this guy on?" Silly big guy. I can knock you out right now. The

ghost glanced back at the group of middle school students: "Don't rush to kill yourself." Irie slowly reported his course and name: "I'm Irie Sota of No. 3 Court." "Onijujiro of No. 5." The ghost finished talking about his stadium and the name and left.

"I'm really looking forward to the opportunity to play against you." Irie expressed his expectations to them, and only left after speaking.

Kirihara grabbed the arm of the boy who hadn't said anything among the three: "Are you strong?" "Do you want to leave?" Tokugawa looked at Kirihara in front of him with a dangerous look. Irie is kind-hearted, but in fact, he has a bad taste and says, "He's Tokugawa Kazuya, from Court 1." "