"Jingguang, are you ready?"

Atobe Keigo stood on the steps, looking at Keimitsu who had returned from morning exercise, chuckled and asked.

"Well, let's go, brother."

The boy, wearing Hyotei's sportswear, took the towel handed to him by the butler, wiped off the sweat, and nodded.

The story begins two days ago.

The Hyotei Tennis Club received an invitation letter.

It lists the names of all the selected players and invites them to attend a secret training camp for Japanese U17 youths.

After discussing with the supervisor, everyone decided to participate.

"Is this the training camp for the U-17 team?"

"I say, would such an important place be placed in such a deep mountain forest?"

Jingguang nodded, "It will be placed in a place like this."

Actually, this is his first time here too.

but,

I wonder if I can meet some familiar people this time?

"Wow, it feels very mysterious."

Meido Ryo looked out the window and said, "Tsk, I don't care where this training camp is, as long as it can make me stronger!"

The dense forest outside the window has leaves gradually changing from green to yellow-green.

It's autumn already.

The national competition has been over for more than a month.

Sitting on Bingdi's luxury bus, the experienced driver drove at a steady speed, trying his best to ensure the stability of the vehicle and make everyone's riding experience as comfortable as possible.

Um, what is that?

Atobe Keigo, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, tilted his head slightly, then opened the window and shouted, "Ah, get out of my way, you guys from Seigaku."

Up ahead on the road, Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidou Kaoru from Seigaku were walking in the middle of the road, refusing to give way to each other.

"Get out of my way! I'm so annoyed! You stinky snake!"

"Hiss~ I'm so annoyed when I see you!"

"What's your attitude? Do you want to fight?"

"That's exactly what I want, come on!!"

Atobe Keigo could hear the two people's quarreling even from a distance.

The two of them quickly separated and watched Bingdi's school bus whizzing past.

"It's everyone from Hyotei, Tezuka, they've invited us as expected."

"ah."

"Wow, the guys at Hyotei are so nice, they even have a special car to pick you up..."

Kikumaru Eiji said enviously.

"Okay, Eiji, we have to speed up too."

"good--"

On the Bingdi school bus,

"Those guys, I haven't seen them for half a month, but they're still so noisy."

Mukaito glanced at the group of Aogaku people who had become very small and said.

"Let's not talk about those unimportant guys. The most important thing next is our training."

Atobe Keigo said, "We're here, get ready to get off."

"Yes, Minister Atobe!"

Everyone said in unison.

The car stopped at the gate. Since people were not allowed to enter, the driver could only take us here.

Atobe Keigo was the first to get off the bus, followed by Keimitsu, Oshitari, Hiyoshi, Mukohi, Meido, Feng, Karachi and Jiro.

"Look, aren't those this year's super junior high school students?"

While picking up the balls, the two people on Court No. 13 looked at the Ice Emperor people on the side of the road.

"That outfit, is it... Bingdi Gakuen?"

"Yes, it's Hyotei."

"Isn't that the descendant of the 'morale killer'?"

"No idle chats are allowed in the training grounds. Please refrain from talking in field 13."

The voice from the broadcasting room rang out.

The two high school students who were caught were startled, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, the next second,

"Tōdai and Murata, demote to court 14 immediately."