In the Wimbledon Center Tennis Court in the UK, a group of teenagers in light brown suits stood in the empty stands.

The orange-haired boy's eyes were full of excitement: "Wow~ Is this the holy land of tennis? It's so big~ Atobe Atobe, will we play here next time?"

"Oh yes, of course."

Yuushi Oshizuka stood there, as graceful as a pine or bamboo, with elegance and nobility accompanying his every move. Even a slight glance and a shrug showed that he was well-educated: "This is the venue for the World Junior Tennis Conference. It is also the venue used for the finals of the Wimbledon Open."

Feng's face flushed slightly. Her sparkling eyes were filled with excitement and joy: "I heard that it was never open to the public except during the Wimbledon tournament."

Meido Liangliang nodded, "Yes. The competition that will be held here the day after tomorrow is not an official competition, but it is also a competition that gathers top young players from all over the world to compete on the same field."

Atobe Kagemitsu was not interested in the history of the venue. He looked around and saw that there were many players from all over the world in the venue.

Suddenly, the boy's eyes lit up.

In another audience seat, he saw a familiar brown-haired boy.

"Brother, Tezuka and Fuji are here too."

The boy tugged at his brother's sleeve and pointed at that place.

"Um?"

Atobe Keigo looked in the direction the boy's finger pointed, and sure enough, the group of noisy guys from Seigaku were also there.

Compared to Hyotei, it's much noisier over there.

"Why do I see these guys everywhere? Huh~?"

Mukaito snorted coldly, but his eyes were always on Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi Shuichiro of Seigaku.

Maybe, I can fight again.

"It's lame to make so much noise in the stadium."

"Let's go. Our old rivals are here. We have to say hello to them, lest they get carried away. Yeah."

Atobe stood up and watched Qingxue's coach lead them back, then turned and walked into the entrance of the stands when they came in.

"That's what Xiao Jing said~"

Yuushi Oshitari led the other members of Hyotei and followed the young man out of the audience seats.

"That's right. If they think they are the only ones here, then they are really underestimating us."

On the other side,

The passageway inside the venue,

"Don't take it too easy."

Ryuuzaki Sumire walked beside the team and reminded them, "You are just one of the schools selected to represent you in this tournament."

"I can't wait~ I want to play ball~"

Tao Cheng, who was so excited that he couldn't calm down at all, had a loud voice that echoed throughout the corridor.

Some of Qingxue's teammates smiled at each other.

Some people poured cold water on him, saying, "Hmph, don't embarrass Japan."

"What did you say?! Viper?"

The two of them are showing their daily bickering in front of everyone, and even today overseas, it is still as exciting as ever.

Fuji Shusuke and the others watched the argument between the two with a smile on their faces, but did not get involved.

oh,

Except for Tezuka, who didn't laugh.

However, just as the smoke of war began to spread, it was interrupted by the arrogant voice of Mr. Atobe, "You guys are quite impressive, huh?"

When everyone from Qingxue heard the voice, they looked and saw the eldest master Atobe standing at the intersection ahead. He looked at everyone with a smile on his proud face, and then his gaze fell on the face of the brown-haired boy in the Qingxue team.