"It is really superficial to play against an opponent without evaluating their strength."

The boy with orange curly hair had a voice as soft as an opera singer, but his words were not gentle at all.

"Those who didn't get the ball, get out of here now, and don't continue to embarrass yourself in this place."

The red-haired high school student in the lead gave a loud order.

Although the high school students were reluctant, they were surprisingly obedient. They picked up their tennis bags and lined up to leave the venue without any objection.

"Ah, are we going back? Wait, I haven't had my turn to play yet."

Kintaro Toyama ran onto the field unwillingly, trying to find someone to compete with.

No one paid any attention to him.

"Sorry, actually, private competitions are prohibited here."

It was still that soft voice. The boy with orange curly hair and glasses stood across the court, looking at the junior high school students and smiling.

The flaming red-haired high school student softened his tone slightly, though it still looked like nothing had changed, "If you want to fight us, then work your way up from the Shuffle Battle."

"Are you kidding me?"

Akutsu was the first to express dissatisfaction, "It was you high school students who provoked first, wasn't it?"

The red-haired high school student put his hands in his pockets and reminded them, "Let me be frank with you. The people you just competed with were all from the 10th court. You just won against them. Don't get carried away."

Then he turned around and prepared to leave.

Akutsu was most annoyed with guys with that attitude, "So which court are you from? I can beat you right now!"

"Don't seek your own death."

The red-haired high school student paused.

"I'm Kanata Irie from court number three."

The orange-haired high school student wearing glasses, no, it was Irie Kanade, who smiled gently and did not care about the provocation of the junior high school students.

"Pitch No. 5, Oni Jujiro."

Seeing that Irie had already spoken, the red-haired high school student, Kijujiro, also spoke up, then turned and left.

"I'm really looking forward to the opportunity to play against you guys~"

Irie Kanata spoke gently and politely, and then followed Onijujiro's steps and left.

The dark blue-haired high school student who hadn't spoken a word from beginning to end glanced at everyone coldly, then turned and left.

"What about you? What court number are you on?"

Echizen asked.

The high school student with dark blue hair looked down at Echizen and asked, "Do you want to leave?"

"His name is Tokugawa Kazuya, and he's from the No. 1 court~"

Someone came up to Echizen and whispered.

Echizen Ryoma turned his head in surprise. It was the high school student named Irie Kanata. After he finished speaking, he blinked at Echizen, then left briskly behind the other two.

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Dining room,

As soon as he came in, Master Atobe noticed the cameras in every corner of the restaurant and the high school students who were running hard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Even though it was time for lunch, they did not slack off at all and continued to run.

Yukimura Seiichi and his teammates found a quiet corner to sit down and prepare to start their meal.

Rikkai University is indeed a prestigious school with a century-old history and strict discipline. Even the most lively Kirihara Akaya is very quiet.

It was the first time for the members of Qingxue to see the cafeteria of such a high-end training center. As soon as they entered the restaurant, they were attracted by the richness of the food. There were countless French dishes, Italian steaks, Japanese food, Chinese stir-fried dishes and British desserts, covering many tables.