The next day, all the players from the four tennis schools in Japan, except for the heads and vice heads of the four schools, gathered together.

Fuji Shusuke sat at the stone table, looking at the rackets on the table, feeling somewhat relieved and a little scared: "Fortunately, no one's injuries are serious. The doctor said that we can be discharged from the hospital tonight."

He looked at Jingguang and thanked him: "Come to think of it, I also want to thank you for the medicine, Jingguang."

Kikumaru Eiji, who was standing on his right, frowned, "But...it will be difficult for tomorrow's meeting to go on as scheduled, right?"

Chitose Chisato, who was wearing the Shitenhoji uniform, also said, "At least, it will be difficult for the contestants to appear in the tournament, right?"

Yagyu Birushi lowered his head, put his index finger on his chin and thought carefully, then said: "After all, it's not just Japan, it seems that even players from other countries have been attacked."

Hiyoshi Waka frowned and looked at Jingguang: "Come to think of it, who did this?"

Atobe Kagemitsu shook his head: "They hid in the dark, and we could only tell that their voices seemed to be relatively young, but the rest was unclear. They ran too fast and too orderly, and it was obvious that they were organized and premeditated."

Yanagi Renji spoke up, "What we know so far is that the other party is about the same age as us, and they all wear silver rings on their hands."

Inui Sadaharu nodded. "In short, since so many people are injured, this is no joke. The president, vice president, and coach have all reported to the organizer of the tournament. Depending on the situation, the police may be dispatched."

"Not maybe, but definitely."

Jingguang added aloud.

"My brother and I called the police last night. After all, the Atobe family is quite powerful in the UK."

In particular, the heir of the Atobe family was almost secretly injured, and this must be investigated thoroughly.

Was this an accidental involvement, or was it a deliberate targeting of my brother and me?

Echizen Ryoma remained silent.

Until a big hand rested on the boy's shoulder, Echizen Ryoma was startled and turned his head to look. It was Fuji!

"What happened to Atao is not your fault, Echizen."

So, don't feel guilty.

The gentle senior comforted the young boy, his eyes full of comfort and tolerance.

"snort!"

A cold snort sounded, Jingguang looked over and saw it was Kaidou Kaoru from Qingxue.

The boy who usually had the worst relationship with Tao Cheng had a fierce look on his face. He clasped his hands together and his fingers made crackling sounds.

Haitang could hardly contain his anger.

"Hiss~~ How can we let the police handle this kind of thing? I'm going to find them and teach them a lesson."

Pah~ Pah~ Pah~

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause. Everyone looked over in anger or confusion. An Asian boy in a green jacket came over.

As he approached the crowd, he clapped his hands and said in a tone that sounded like praise and approval,

"Your courage is commendable, but you are not capable of dealing with those people..."

The man suddenly stopped smiling.

With a gloomy look, he warned sternly: "Don't get involved."

Xiangri Yueren rolled his eyes, "Who are you? You suddenly appeared and said a bunch of incomprehensible words."

The visitor did not answer this question.

He just continued to warn everyone: "Do you understand? What I mean is that you should practice well and prepare for the conference."

Ryoma Echizen, who had been staring at the man, suddenly remembered the mysterious man who appeared and saved him last night. The figure and voice were exactly the same as the person in front of him.

"You are...last night..."

Jingguang narrowed his eyes. The ring on his ring finger...