The server still maintained the serving posture, standing on the platform with a racket in hand and a wicked smile on his face.

The man had blond hair, white hair, an untidy beard and a weathered face. He didn't look like a high school student but more like a middle-aged uncle.

But looking at his uniform and the eight people behind him standing slightly half a step behind him, you can tell that he is the leader.

Kirihara Akaya was so shocked that he lost his voice: "That is..."

"Are you the U17 Japanese team's numbers 1 to 10?"

Looking at the high school student who had fallen to the ground and the anxious red-haired child, Byodoin Phoenix snorted and laughed, "Humph~ Idiots just agree to lose their self-esteem."

Then, he turned his head and looked at Tokugawa: "Hey, Tokugawa!"

He raised his eyebrows with interest, teasing like a cat playing with a mouse, "You should be becoming... a little more capable, right?"

Tokugawa Kazuya, who was named, showed dissatisfaction and prepared to challenge him.

Kijujiro behind him patted his shoulder and shook his head at him.

He also knew that his skills were not yet up to par and that he was no match for that guy for the time being.

Echizen Ryoma and Toyama Kintaro said dissatisfiedly: "How about playing a game with us next time?"

Behind them were all the people in the black uniform group.

Yukimura Seiichi stood at the end, his aura was so strong that no one dared to stop him.

Jing Guang was completely blocked by Tian Renzhi's tall and strong figure.

However, this did not prevent him from hearing the man's familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

Byodoin Phoenix: "Roar??"

What a courageous little kitty!

"Wait a moment!"

The Phoenix of Byodoin turned her eyes to the right, looking at the junior high school students in the white uniform group.

The leader was none other than Atobe Keigo.

The young master held the racket high in his left hand and pointed it at them, "Can you teach us tennis too?"

It sounds nice, but in the final analysis it is nothing more than a provocation.

childish.

Byodoin Phoenix sneered, his attention briefly scrutinized Atobe Keigo, then moved away.

Speaking of which, although the Atobe brothers look similar, people who are familiar with them will never confuse them, after all, their temperaments and personalities are completely different.

On the high platform, three coaches stood by the fence, paying close attention to everything on the field.

"This training camp is finally interesting."

Saito and the other three turned their heads, "Irie-kun?"

Irie Kanata smiled softly and said firmly, "But he won't just stare at me."

As expected, as if to confirm his words,

The next second,

"Don't be so arrogant, little devils!"

The Phoenix of Byodoin roared coldly,

His gaze swept across Yukimura Seiichi, Echizen Ryoma, and finally landed on Atobe Keigo's face.

Is this the brat's brother?

Not very good!

Keigo Atobe intuitively felt an inexplicable hostility and he looked at those people.

Jing Guang poked his head out from behind Tian Renzhi and looked at the guy who was standing high above him with an arrogant look and a contemptuous tone.

Jingguang: (each_each) stare——

That look seemed to say, watch your attitude when talking to my brother.

Byodoin Phoenix: "..." Where did this kid come from? How come he has become shorter after not seeing him for a while?

In fact, it was because he was standing very high. Looking down from above, coupled with the tall Tian Renzhi and Huadi standing next to him, Jingguang looked even smaller.

Feeling Jingguang's cold gaze, Byodoin Phoenix maintained an arrogant smile on her face, gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Otherwise the little guy will hold a grudge even more!

Now it's even harder to get him to call me brother...

He glanced at someone.

The "someone" who got the message, Kimijima Ikuto (No.7), was "forced" to stand up.

He looked calm and elegant, looked at the middle school students and said, "Then, let me negotiate."