Chapter II U-17

Behind the iron gate, the trees are lined up one after another, like a quiet path. The spring breeze blows and blows on everyone's faces, making people feel clear. Not far away, a huge building looms. Everyone gradually became curious about what kind of place Shiraishi was talking about.

A different kind of accommodation? Is this the first time Shiraishi has been here?

Shiraishi didn't speak, and everyone was silent, following him closely. After walking a short distance, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a large tennis square.

"This, this" Koharu was a little incredulous.

“U－17？ Could it be that U-17? Chitose exclaimed.

As we all know, as in football, there are preparatory players who are below the normal age of professional players in tennis. Most of them are about 17 years old, so the camps that train these players are called U-17s. (I don't know if there are U-18 and U19, and XF hasn't revealed it)

This is a place to train world-class elite players. There are state-of-the-art training equipment, service staff, instructors and, of course, the most rigorous training here. Chitose had heard that a highly anticipated senior at the former Lion Le Middle School had lost further opportunities because he couldn't hold on here.

This is the source of dreams, but it is also a demonic hell that forges warriors of steel.

"Huh? Isn't that a Qingxue person? Kintaro, who was looking left and right, said suddenly.

"That's Lihai's player over there, right?" Koharu looked in the other direction and said.

"yes, there's that one, isn't that the trace?" Kenya also said.

At this moment, everyone suddenly became excited. Looking at it like this, the players of this national competition have basically arrived. Looking at them like that, they probably don't know anything about this meeting.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm in charge of the entire camp during the head coach's absence, strategic coach - Kurobe!" Suddenly, in a small house opposite, a middle-aged man dressed in white held a megaphone and said to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as you know, we have specially selected 50 junior high school students out of the original 244 high school students." The man said. After a pause, his face became stern, and he said in a condensed voice: "However, 300 is too much." From now on, 250 balls will be airdropped, and those who don't grab them will be asked to roll up and leave. ”

"Whoosh"

As soon as Kurobe finished speaking, a plane flew from the sky and swooped down towards the people in the venue.

Immediately after that, countless black dots slid out of the plane.

"Grab it, what are you doing in a daze!" It's not just anyone who yells, people all rush at the tennis balls like crazy.

"Haha!" Kintaro laughed and leaped towards the tennis ball in the sky.

"Hey!" Qian Ye's body moved, and he evolved into a debut remnant, covering several tennis balls.

Chitose, Kenjiro, Caizen, Koharu and the others moved slightly, and quickly grabbed the tennis ball next to them.

In just a few seconds, the more than 200 tennis balls were divided by a group of junior high school students. The high school students next to them were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks, and they were very anxious. The devil coach made it very clear that people who didn't get tennis balls had to roll up and leave, and there was no reason for that.

"Huh"

A tennis ball flew next to Shiraishi, and several high school students next to him looked like they were about to grab the ball. Shiraishi slowly reached out and grabbed the tennis ball carelessly. At the same time, he glanced up at the men.

"Gollum"

Several high school students swallowed their saliva and looked at Shiraishi with trembling bodies. God knows, this great god hasn't gotten tennis yet, and now, several people have the heart to cry.

"Why, isn't it?" In the distance, someone said in horror.

"Smack, smack!"

Suddenly, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. When I looked back, I saw a junior high school student wearing glasses and blue clothes. I saw that the man pointed not far away, where there was an ownerless tennis ball.

"Wow!"

"Mine! It's mine! ”

"Don't even take it from me, the ball is mine!"

For a moment, all the high school students pounced on the ball. The noise, shouting and scolding became a mess. Looking at these people, many junior high school students frowned, could this be a high school student? In my heart, it is inevitable that there will be some disappointment.

"Bang!"

And just then, a pebble hit the tennis ball. Smash the tennis ball into the air and slowly fall. snapped, and was firmly grabbed by a man in black.

“yes！” The man smiled and looked up. It's the first grade of Seigaku, who has returned from the United States-Echizen Ryoma!

"Echizen!" In the crowd, Taocheng was pleasantly surprised. He ran to Echizen and pounced on him, then rubbed his hair fiercely, tossing Ryoma's face bitter.

"Get ahead of the curve and fight it out!" Kintaro shouted. He waved his hand at Ryoma. He didn't expect that Ryoma also came, and Kintaro was very excited. He remembered what Shiraishi said that day, perhaps, this place can really play to his heart's content.

The crowd of Qingxue gathered around Ryoma and asked him about his situation in the United States. On the other side, Sanada and Yukimura both looked at Shiraishi. Yukimura had a slight smile on his face, as if he was pointing.

"It looks like the junior high school students have got the ball." Kurobe's voice came, and everyone stopped what they were doing and listened carefully.

"So, I'll introduce the rules."

"To put it simply, there are 16 courses in the area. The lower the number, the higher the corresponding strength. Every week, we have a group competition, and whoever wins the venue can go to a higher venue. ”

"Finally, those who don't get the ball, you can go, well, report it!"

After listening to his words, the high school voices present suddenly became agitated. A yellow-haired young man with an unkind face shouted loudly: "What are you kidding, you little devils, but you have taken so many balls alone!" ”

The one he was pointing at was Kintaro.

Frightened by his appearance, Kintaro shrunk his neck and said, "I didn't say that one person can only take one"

Next to him, Bai Shi, who was dressed in black, also said: "Indeed, the winner is king, isn't it?" ”

The yellow-haired young man suddenly became agitated, he was a little angry just now, and ignored Baishi's storage. At this moment, his body trembled a little. scolded this little ghost, and he suddenly felt that he didn't need to hold the ball or not.

However, he glanced at his companion behind him, and suddenly became bold, and said stiffly: "Just picking up the ball can't show any strength at all, come to the game, the winner can take the tennis ball." ”

Not far away, he turned his head and whispered, "Only a fool will compete with you"

The yellow-haired young man was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that he was weak, and suddenly yelled: "Hey, that glasses guy over there, what is he saying secretly, he has the courage to come up and compete!" ”

However, he didn't know what trouble he was in. For a moment, Tezuka, Kite, Shinobi, Yanagi and others all looked at him.

The young man was shocked and immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, are you talking about me again?" I don't know when, Ryoma has already arrived. He wore Koharu's glasses and crossed his hands on the net with a defiant expression.

"Boy, today, I, Uncle Sasabe, will teach you to play tennis!" The man was happy in his heart, and the words of the little ghost were much easier

In ten minutes, five or six high school students collapsed to the ground, long out of strength.

And at the bottom is the yellow-haired young man who was clamoring to teach Ryoma a lesson just now. His face was sluggish, frightened, and relaxed. "It's okay that you don't have to face that person"

At this time, the whole square can be heard. The high school students were all frightened by these vigorous junior high school students, and some of them looked at Shiraishi uneasily, a little nervous in their hearts. So far, Shiraishi hasn't made a move, but that's good, it means that his attitude is not so bad.

"What, is that all you have to do?" Kirihara scoffed.

The high school students trembled at him, and they felt the urge to step forward and beat him up. However, looking at the few people lying peacefully on the field, this thought suddenly stopped.

"That's it!!" Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out.

The high school students trembled, and the junior high school students turned around and looked over at three young men in U-17 uniforms.

One had curly brown hair, and the round glasses on the bridge of his nose flashed with a gleam. This made Nioh and Caizen's bodies tremble slightly, and they smelled it, a familiar smell.

Another black-haired young man, bangs brushing the tip of his nose, his eyes revealing a thick majesty. This person has a strict and solemn temperament. As you can imagine, this man is a strong man.

The last man, burly and tall, with the red hair on his head looking arrogant. His face was solemn, and the awe-inspiring look in his eyes made the powerhouses feel a heavy sense of oppression.

Seeing these three people, the high school students' bodies trembled, as if they were facing a great enemy

ps: Thank you for the tip!!