Sensei Takeda stepped aside and introduced the young man behind him.

Sawamura Daichi was shocked: "Coach? Really?"

Do they need a coach too?

The man added, "Until the Otokoma battle."

Tanaka couldn't help but step forward, pointed at the blond young man, and asked the teacher curiously: "But, isn't he the guy from Sakashita Store?"

Takeda Itetsu smiled and explained: "It's really the coach. He is your senior and the grandson of Coach Wuyang."

Wu Yang coach?

Who is that?

Jingguang didn't know, but he didn't ask.

What you should know, you will know later.

I just don’t know what this coach’s abilities are.

Jingguang felt that although he was not as accurate in judging people as his brother, this coach...always felt like a novice.

Hinata Shoyo couldn't help but ask, "But, Teach...ah, isn't the name of your store Sakashita?"

They also ate steamed buns there many times! Isn’t this the guy at the cashier?

The man scratched his blond hair and said, "That's my mother's hometown."

There was some anxiety on his face.

"Hey, there's no time left, let's get started. I want to see how strong you are!"

He put his hands on his hips and said to the group of teenagers, "The game will start at 6:30! I have called all your opponents."

"opponent?"

Wuyang Xixin smiled maliciously: "It's the Karasuno Town Association."

Everyone began to clean up the venue urgently.

Fifteen minutes later,

A group of young people walked into the volleyball hall while everyone was practicing enthusiastically.

"Hello everyone~"

"Hello~"

Young men walked in one after another. They stood in a row and said in unison: "We are the Town Association."

Jingguang looked at them and roughly figured out what kind of work they were doing. In short, none of them had anything to do with volleyball at the moment.

but,

When Coach Wu Yang mentioned the Townchouchi Kai team, he had some guesses.

Amateur teams are also welcome.

After all, in just one hour, he had already realized how miserable this team was.

Without any professional coaching, Mask, who is known as the "fallen powerhouse", said that he had entered the national competition once before, but never again.

Not to mention passing, it would be hard to even make it through the regional competition.

Now there is no team willing to play a practice match with them.

Jingguang: ...

It's indeed a bit miserable.

Thinking about the clubs he had been in, the tennis club entered the national championship more than once, and the basketball department also won the Summer Cup and Winter Cup championships.

This is the first time I have come to such a miserable team...

If my brother knew about this, he would be furious and would pay out of his own pocket to sponsor high-level coaches and training equipment, right?

puff--

However, my brother must be giving his all in the world of tennis now, and he will definitely be able to achieve his goals.

"......"

Jingguang suddenly felt depressed. He missed home, his brother, and... Jing City.

He tried hard to force himself not to pay attention to Tennis Monthly, but every time he passed by a magazine store, he couldn't help but glance at the area where sports magazines were placed.

Although I have never come close, I can't help but pay attention to it silently.

Atobe, who was training in U17, was fighting against Irie.

Seeing the end of the game,

The last ball.

Suddenly, inspiration strikes me.

A surge of confidence and strength surged from the depths of the soul, and a powerful smash!

The ball hit Irie's racket net and then bounced out of bounds automatically without Irie Kanata's control.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of Jingguang.

"Waltz to the Light!"

After landing,

The young master snapped his fingers and said proudly.

No one could see the melancholy and sadness in his heart.

Except for Irie Kanata, at that moment just now, he felt a terrible and heavy dark breath. It was obviously full of sadness, but it insisted on having a name that sounded very "bright".