"You haven't changed at all, little brother."

Here, Yukimura Seiichi smiled slightly, his eyes turned slightly, and he approached Jingguang and asked curiously: "Jingguang, did you and Atobe-kun know that Echizen was coming?"

After all, these two people were not surprised at all.

From the looks of it, even Seigaku didn't know Echizen would come back for training.

"Well, he was on a civilian plane operated by the Atobe family."

Although he didn't say it, his brother had been paying attention to Echizen's situation in the United States, so when he arrived at Tokyo Airport, his brother got the news.

"I see..."

Yukimura Seiichi nodded in understanding.

There is joy over there, and there is crisis over here.

"Ah well, your skills haven't deteriorated, have they, Echizen?"

"How dare you be late? You are so lax!!"

Atobe and Sanada stood on both sides of Tezuka, both of them had thick piles of tennis balls on their rackets.

Before Echizen arrived, the two of them had a secret competition.

Young Master Atobe would not allow himself to receive less than Sanada. Although Sanada looked serious, he was very competitive and naturally would not allow himself to lose to the opponent in such a place, so he saved up those many tennis balls.

Apart from his teammates from Seigaku, the person who was most happy about Echizen's arrival was Kintaro Toyama from Shitenhoji.

Just as Toyama was pestering Echizen to compete, the broadcast sounded.

"It seems that every middle school student has the ball in his hands. Then, let me briefly explain the training rules of this training camp."

Jing Guang glanced at the monitor closest to him.

He had been feeling uncomfortable since he came here.

From the time they came in until now, there have been at least sixty surveillance cameras watching them.

Although he didn't like this feeling, he could endure it.

"Here we rank players by strength, assigning them to courts 1 to 16. The smaller the number, the stronger the players. Before practice every day, our coaches will randomly select a few groups to play a swap match, or a shuffle match. The winners will advance to the next court, and the losers will be relegated to the next court."

Yukimura Seiichi said: "In other words, if you want to advance, you must continue to win the shuffle battle, right?"

"It sounds like that."

Jingguang nodded in agreement.

Then, Kurobe's cold and decisive voice sounded again, "And, high school students who didn't get the ball, please follow the instructions and leave as soon as possible. Over."

Some of the high school students looked lost, some were dejected, and some suddenly turned their attention to the junior high school students.

"You little brats, are you kidding me? How can you take so many balls by yourself?"

Seeing Toyama Kintaro looking at a loss, Shiraishi Kuranosuke interrupted and said, "The coach didn't say that each person can only hold one ball, right?"

Toyama Kintaro couldn't help but agree and explain: "That's right, Shiraishi is right, the one who gets it wins."

“Ahahaha~”

Kirihara Akaya, who also got many tennis balls, laughed and said sarcastically, "Please pack up and go home!"

Jingguang: “…”

He looked at Yukimura beside him and whispered in his ear, "Kirhara Akaya's viciousness is really full when he turns on the taunting state."

Of course, the ability to attract hatred is probably also full.

He thought.