How did he know this place? How do you know about Coach Mifune? Why did you bring them here for training? Is he... carrying some secret?
He led this group of junior high school students to the training ground, where there was already a group of teenagers training. "You useless people, from now on, these junior high school kids will train with you, don't let them outshine you!"
Byodoin Boss! Marui Bunta saw the most conspicuous tall blond boy in the crowd. He still had short hair and was still wearing a white sweatband.
Looking at it now, he doesn't grow as fast as he did two years later. You can still tell that he is a high school student.
It turns out that the boss of Byodoin was sent to the loser group and trained in the back mountains at this time. The one who defeated him was the ghost uncle.
Senior Daqu is here too! Was it sent here by Senior Tanejima?
Mifune Nyudo was very satisfied with Karasuma Gaki's bartending work and allowed the junior high school student to live in the cabin next to him. What if his wine was accidentally broken if he lived in the cave!
Anyway, these little ghosts will leave in two weeks, and they are not his main targets for punishment. It would be better if he could keep the white-haired little ghost.
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Karasuma Gaki and others began to train with the high school students.
When playing on the uneven rocky ground, everyone was not used to it at first. It was difficult to judge the angle at which the ball would bounce. We didn't know which protruding stone the ball would fall on or from which direction it would bounce.
After being suppressed by high school students for a while, everyone slowly began to adapt.
The flexible Yukimura, Marui, Mori and Karasuma Gaki adapted quickly. The data-oriented Yanagi and Kan gradually figured out the differences between rocky and hard ground and how to return the ball, and were able to start competing against the high school students.
Niou used all kinds of deceptive means to slowly score points from the high school students, while Sanada was strong in hard skills, although he would be caught off guard by the ball that suddenly changed its angle. After several months of continuous agility training, Kuwahara also made great progress and gradually adapted.
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Several people were hung on the tree, and the hems of their clothes were attracted by gravity and lifted up. "Little Sanada also has eight-pack abs." When Maori saw Sanada's waist and abdomen exposed when his clothes were lifted up, he couldn't help but count his abs. Sanada blushed and took off his clothes.
Then he turned to look at Niou who was hanging next to Sanada, "Little Niou has... one, two, three, uh, four pieces that are vaguely visible."
Niou was hanging upside down, holding a racket in his hand with his arms hanging vertically, looking like a salted fish who didn't want to refute Maori.
"Hahahaha, four abdominal muscles are barely visible. Niou, who made you so picky about food? I'm sure you have the least abdominal muscles among us!" Wen Tai laughed at Niou loudly. He has six-pack abdominal muscles!
"Tsk, little brats." Byodoin was hanging not far from the crowd of Rikkai. When he heard a few people discussing how many abdominal muscles they had, he couldn't help but interrupt and mock them, calling them a bunch of childish little brats. He, Byodoin Phoenix, had eight solid abdominal muscles, which were beautiful and strong!
He also went to watch this year's national competition. He had been expecting Ueda Gawaminami to lead Makinoto to win the championship and complete his third consecutive national championship. Unexpectedly, a dark horse jumped out from Kanto and cut short Makinoto's streak of three consecutive championships.
It's these guys. No one knows how they found their way here. Since they came to his door, he has to teach these arrogant guys a lesson.
"Byōdōin Boss!" These past few days, Bunta has been hanging around Byōdōin and calling him Boss. "You have eight pack too! Boss, you have beautiful abdominal muscles!"
"Hmph!" Byodoin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He had a bit of facial paralysis and simply couldn't control his facial expression. He didn't seem very happy.
You little brat, you're quite good at flattering people. Even if you flatter me, I won't show any mercy! I will definitely teach you a lesson!
"You useless people! Don't be too leisurely! Don't let the ball drop! Whoever lets the ball drop will have no dinner tonight!"
The tennis ball was thrown in front of him. He held the racket in his hand, used his waist and abdomen to support his body, and started hitting the ball.
"Ah, this is so tiring."
"It should be training of abdominal muscles and back muscles"
"Hmph, little brats, is that all you can do?" The Byodoin Phoenix hit the tennis ball hard and it flew towards Yukimura.
Yukimura used his waist, abdomen and back to push his body up and swing backwards, then he grasped the racket in both hands and hit the ball back with force.
It has some strength, huh, after all, it is the school that defeated our king Mu Zhiteng.
Then let me see how strong you are!
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