"Buyer, who of us won just now? You didn't tell me." Kirihara asked Yukimura anxiously. He didn't care who lost now. He just wanted to know who won.
"Hey, Aka, don't you think that everyone's good at playing tennis? So this time... we all won together." Yukimura deliberately whetted Kirihara's appetite. Looking at his excited and expectant eyes, Yukimura gently touched his head and gave a result that was supposed to be.
"What? I thought I would win this time. I really need to work harder. Then I will definitely defeat my seniors." Kirihara said with high morale.
Niou slapped Kirihara on the head and spoke viciously.
"Ha, you have great ambitions. Stop daydreaming, it's still too early for you to defeat us."
They walked to the middle road with tennis courts on both sides. Kirihara was instantly attracted. Looking at this little seaweed who only cared about eating and not beatings, Zizhou shook his head helplessly. As soon as they walked over, they saw Hyotei and Shitenhoji, as well as Higa Junior High School, who were also invited. Not only them, but also some schools that were ranked high in strength.
As expected, Zizhou saw Ju from Fudofeng. He seemed a little embarrassed to see Zizhou. He didn't look at him but turned his head to avoid Zizhou's gaze.
Zizhou didn't care. They didn't know each other very well. Because of Ju Xing, their relationship became even more strained, so it was best for them to ignore each other now.
No one from the several schools that knew about the incident brought it up again, as everyone felt that there was no need to dwell on the past.
Zizhou stood at the back and waited for Yukimura and the others to finish their greetings. Now that everyone had nothing to do, they sat on the chairs on both sides, just in time to see the strength of the players in this training camp.
After seeing that they were wearing the same uniforms as the staff of the youth training camp, Zizhou secretly felt lucky that he had proposed to Yukimura and the others that everyone should join the youth training camp. Now it seemed that this training camp had noticed them.
Now only the Youth School students have not come, and everyone has put aside their former bellicosity and united as one to observe the training camp together, because in an unfamiliar place, each team member did not run around, but stayed obediently by the side of their own leader.
After some observation, Zizhou found that the strength of most people here was not very good. Could it be that the stronger players did not train here? After Zizhou stood up, he looked around and found that there were some courts outside this place. Players of different strengths should be playing in different courts.
"Did Zizhou discover something?" Yukimura just noticed Zizhou's actions. He was actually quite nervous now, but more excited. Seeing Zizhou's look, he felt that he must have known something.
"I feel that the players here are not that good. The really strong ones should be in other stadiums. Oh! I should have asked senior Tanedima earlier." Zizhou felt a little regretful.
When he told Senior Zhongdao that he was going to the U17 training camp, Senior Zhongdao told him that he was training there and that he would give him a surprise in a while. Although he didn't care about surprises, he couldn't help but feel a little excited when he heard Senior Zhongdao's tone.
After being separated for so long, he really wanted to see Zhongdao, but Zhongdao was still abroad and couldn't come back for the time being.
Before he could think about it, he saw the people from Qingxue walking towards him at the intersection.
I just don’t know if it’s because they are sitting on the seats on both sides that Qingxue didn’t see them. As soon as Qingxue arrived, he was chatting about something and no one went to say hello. Everyone wanted to see when Qingxue would notice them.
Who knew that they were not discovered at all? Atobe was speechless. It was so unglamorous that he couldn't even see such a group of living people!
At this time, a man with curly brown hair stood on the top floor of a building with a loudspeaker in his hand. He said that there are 246 high school students and 50 junior high school students selected in this training camp, and from now on everyone, regardless of whether they are junior high school or high school students, can learn from each other in order to improve overall strength.
"But the coach said that 300 is too many. We dropped 250 tennis balls. Anyone who didn't pick one up please leave the training ground immediately."
The sound of an airplane and scattered tennis balls followed.
Everyone rushed out to grab the ball instantly. A ball happened to fall to Zizhou's position. A high school student who had just rushed over saw it and immediately pounced on Zizhou. Zizhou noticed this and immediately pushed hard and quickly got the ball.
The senior glared at Zizhou fiercely, but when he saw that the ball was almost gone, he immediately ran away somewhere else.
Zizhou sighed and couldn't help rolling his eyes. This training camp really made people hate each other. Now the high school students and the middle school students became opponents. It didn't seem like a competition at all. They must be very angry.
"Host, I just heard your phone ringing, but it was drowned out by the sound of the airplane. 』
In the space, Jiao Miguo was always paying attention to the situation outside. Since Zizhou didn't know whether pets could be brought here, he wanted to leave Jiao Miguo in the space, thinking that if he could, he would find a time to bring it out.
"Ah, I didn't hear you just now. Thanks, Jiao Miguo." 』
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and looked at the address book, and found that it was Senior Zhongdao calling. He called Senior Zhongdao when everyone was fighting for the ball.
"Moshimoshi, Tanejima Shuji."
"Tanejima-senpai, I'm sorry it was too noisy over here and I didn't hear you."
"Ahhhhhh!! Kirihara-senpai, that's mine!" Toyama's voice reached Zizhou, and even Tanejima could hear it clearly.
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"Uh, it's very noisy now." Zizhou scratched his head awkwardly.
"Haha, has Xiao Zizhou arrived at the training camp?"
"Well, a coach just said that there are too many people in this training camp, so he threw 250 balls and asked us to grab them. Those who didn't grab the balls would be asked to leave the training camp."
Tanedima touched his chin, and disdain was evident in his tone of voice when he answered.
"That's something they would do. I don't know if they have nothing better to do. It feels like their taste is getting worse and worse."
"Haha, Senior Zhongdao has also been bullied by them like this?" Zizhou was very curious about what kind of people these coaches were. Why were they so disliked? !
"They did a lot of messy things back then. Although they were quite useful, they really messed up people's mentality! Forget it, I'm calling you this time to tell you that in this training camp, newcomers have always had a mandatory training - mental training. This is a training that allows friends to eliminate each other, resulting in both of them growing physically and mentally. However, the eliminated party is not really eliminated, it's just that the training place is more difficult. If you have any ideas in this regard, you can make a decision earlier."
Zhongdao's words were not difficult to understand. He meant to open a back door. After all, as Zizhou's boyfriend, he could still give her this convenience. As for how they would decide, that was up to Zizhou and the others.
"Is it okay for Senior Zhongdao to tell me?" Zizhou didn't think that the mental training was bad, but he was worried that if Zhongdao told him, something might happen.
Everyone on the other side had already grabbed the ball, even Echizen, who arrived last, grabbed the last ball on the field.
However, more than one junior high school student grabbed a bunch of them, even Yukimura grabbed a rare bunch. Many high school students didn’t have balls, so they tried to take the balls from junior high school students.
The game is about to begin.
While talking on the phone, Zizhou followed Yukimura and the others to the side of the stadium. I thought he would have nothing to do with it, but who knew that a high school student would directly point out to him.
Zizhou hadn't finished his call yet and was very unhappy that someone interrupted him, so he glared at them.
"Senior, I have something to do here. I'll call you later." Then he hung up the phone.
It was rare for Zizhou not to smile at this moment. The people standing in the front couldn't help but move to the sides.
Qi Yuan couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, his animal instinct told him not to provoke Senior Zizhou now, otherwise something terrible would happen.
"Tsk tsk, these guys really know how to choose. They actually picked the one who likes to pick on people's weaknesses among all the people and made him angry. It seems that the high school students will have a good memory now." Niou played with his pigtails with glee, and he didn't hide the anticipation in his eyes.
Zizhou walked through the crowd, picked up his racket, and stood opposite the high school student. He looked closely and found that it was the person who wanted to steal his ball at first, but now he looked at Zizhou with contempt.
"So why do you always think we are weak?" As soon as he finished speaking, the ball was already in the opponent's half and the opponent had no time to react.
There was an uproar among the high school students. Not to mention the people on the court, even they didn't see Zizhou swing his racket to serve.
"Ah, these high school students are so weak. They don't even have this much foresight. I don't know whether to say they are arrogant or stupid. They dare to challenge without even knowing their strength. How stupid."
"That's right, you still want to challenge us, but you can't even get the ball. It's useless."
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The junior high school students were talking one after another.
Zizhou won the game just by serving, and the opponent was completely unable to react. Zizhou, who originally wanted to teach the opponent a lesson, instantly lost interest.
But the other party thought that Zizhou was insulting him, and in anger he used his special move, determined to give the other party a lesson.
"Light-breaking serve!"
But in Zizhou's opinion, it was full of loopholes. He didn't move much at all and just hit the ball back with a high lob where the ball landed. The opponent didn't expect Zizhou to use his special skill back in one go, and he was stunned where he stood.
"Senior, if you have any tricks up your sleeve, please use them all. So many people are waiting here, the sooner this is over the better." Zizhou crossed his arms and spoke in a cold tone, causing the other party to instantly collapse.
As a result, the situation became one-sided. No matter what ball the opponent served or what tricks he used, Zizhou would hit it back without hesitation. Compared with the opponent's panic, Zizhou remained calm to the end.
In the end, the victory was won by Zizhou.
The middle school students seemed to have unlocked some new buff. They all kept a calm face from beginning to end, just like Zizhou did just now. They thought it was very cool and stylish.
Zizhou was watching from the side and felt both angry and amused.
In the end, the farce was stopped by a mature-looking high school student who loudly said something. What was most noticeable was his standing red hair, a color that matched his temper very well. Beside him were two relatively steady high school students. The one with yellow curly hair had a gentle smile on his face, while the one with black hair had a cold face and even his eyes were icy.
The junior high school students with quick tempers quickly called them over, but surprisingly, except for the one with blond hair, the other two were not easy to talk to at all.
I don’t know why, but Zizhou felt that the mature high school student and the high school student with yellow curly hair both looked at him. Although it was not obvious, Zizhou still felt it keenly. Hasn't he seen him? However, he did feel that the two people looked familiar, but he couldn't remember whether he had really seen them before or where.
After they left, the remaining junior high school students on the field were very lively. Zizhou didn't care, but it was obvious that some people had been aroused and were ready to fight.