In the scorching sun, on the rocks next to the waterfall, sat a drunken man. The stones on the ground were hot in the sun, but even if there was a cool mountain spring not far away, he didn't move it, and this concentration was moving.

"Ah" took a sip of wine, and immediately refreshed.

Mifune put the wine gourd down and continued to stare at the waterfall. He didn't doubt the words of Sasabe, the only thing that worried him was whether the little guy had a flash of inspiration or if he had indeed touched a completely new realm.

"If that's the case, we're going to have a terrible person in this place!"

Compared to a true genius, Mifune didn't care about this bit of heat, thinking about the past, this environment was just commonplace. It is only after real suffering that one understands that these are only tests, not disasters that can take people's lives at any moment.

"Today's young people are really happy, and only by honing and beating can they really grow!" Mifune's eyes flashed with coldness, kicking out those who couldn't endure hardship, kicking out those who were weak, and kicking out those who didn't have talent, and the rules of U-17 were established according to these.

In a way, Mifune belongs to the kind of people who are extremely thoughtful, and they have the taste of an iron-blooded soldier. But it turns out that today's U-17s need these, and the strength of Japanese tennis needs them. Because of this, Mifune put the Phoenix in that position, a kind of weather vane that changed the current U-17 into a place where the jungle eats the jungle.

The strong are respected, and this is also the rule of tennis.

"Back then, if that guy was willing, how could he be like this now!" Thinking of the past, Mifune's face was synonymous with ferocity, showing a trace of tiredness. He hadn't met that man for so many years, and it was also because of the resentment in his stomach.

"However, that guy is also a success, with such a wonderful son! Alas, God doesn't have long eyes! ”

"Boom—"

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred. Mifune stared straight at the waterfall in front of him, his face full of flesh, showing an unprecedented shock, even if he heard that guy gave up tennis, he had never lost his temper like this.

"Boom!"

Two seconds later, as soon as he returned to normal, Mifune realized that he had lost his temper.

"Whew~! Unexpectedly, there was another monster, this is a demon! Hey, this time, some of those guys have a headache! Perhaps, this is a good opportunity."

Mifune got up, dusted himself off, and left the place. Back at the camp, he canceled his training to climb the waterfall and forbade people to go there. As for why, there is no why, and his words are the biggest reason

Three days later, everyone was called to the pitch at the top of the cliff, and Mifune had to give a final lecture.

Not far away, the high school students watched enviously, at this moment, they were convinced by this group of guys who were smaller than them, and only hoped that they could go out and really get a place in the dormitory!

Mifune walked over and looked at them carefully. He nodded, and a smile appeared on Yan Sù's face, "Very good, you didn't disappoint me!" ”

Everyone suppressed their excitement and stared at Mifune, waiting for his next step.

"Even Tian Renzhi, the fat man, has made rapid progress, I have to say, you have exceeded my expectations!" Mifune's tone was calm, and he was indeed satisfied with everyone's expressions.

Under the slightly smiling gaze of everyone, the fat man's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and muttered quietly. But the closest to him could hear it clearly. "I'm fat, and you're also an old fat man, an old fat drunkard!"

Just when everyone thought that Mifune would let them go, there was a roar in their ears.

"You think you're invincible, huh? You think you can go back and find the field and trample the whole U-17 under your feet, right? You guys are so innocent and cute, oh no, naïve and pathetic! Mifune's expression was vicious, like a bandit leader in the mountains and forests.

"Who would be so boring," someone was unconvinced, muttering quietly.

Mifune was stunned, and his pitch was raised a few points, "Remember?" How did you get here, and what kind of emotions did you carry here? Do you think this is the end of this training? ”

Everyone's eyes were slightly red, and their hands were clenched unconsciously. Of course, they did not forget, they were defeated by their companions, and they can only look for a chance to start over here. Defeated by his most trusted companions, even if his heart is open, how can he be truly willing, let alone forget the training in the past two weeks. What are those blood and sweat for?

"Remember, this is not training, and it's not revenge. It's a battle for survival, it's a revolution! ”

"Revolutionary ?!!"

The word revolution pressed the hearts of everyone. But they did not resist, did not refute, but agreed with these two words in their hearts. That's right, they were once losers, this is a fact that cannot be changed, and since this is the case, then the strongest means will be used to wash this qiē.

"Sasabe, bring the stuff!" Mifune said in a deep voice.

The high school students were carrying a few cardboard boxes, looking at the black uniforms placed inside, and Kintaro's eyes lit up, "It's cool, uncle, are these things for us?" ”

Mifune nodded, and the high school students on the side looked at them enviously.

Ten minutes later, everyone in black uniforms stood together, very imposing.

Mifune looked at them with satisfaction, "Remember, I don't accept defeated people here, and if I fail, go home by myself!" The voice was flat, without the vicious taste that it had always had, but everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring.

"Go ahead, I heard that there is a venue without a game today, this is your test!"

Ryoma retorted, "No, it's a revolution!" ”

Everyone nodded in unison: "That's right, it's a revolution!" ”

Sasabe and Matsudaira glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes, these junior high school students in front of them, their target is probably not the third and sixth courts. But for some reason, the thoughts in the hearts of the two were surprisingly consistent at this time, "They will definitely succeed!" ”

Mifune was not angry, but smiled with satisfaction, and explained a few words to everyone, and then let them go.

"Now, there's going to be a lot of trouble in the cage again!"

At this time, Akagi, who usually delivers food to Shiraishi, suddenly ran over and said loudly, "Senior, this, this is for you" as he said and handed over a piece of note.

Mifune took it and looked at it, revealing a strange smile.

It reads: "A few days of meditation, a little understanding, thank you Coach Mifune for taking care of me!" "The place where the payment is made is the name of Shiraishi.

"When did you find out?" Mifune asked Akagi.

Akagi shuddered, nodded and replied, "Today at noon, when I deliver food"

"Alas!" Mifune sighed, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, "I really want to know what this little guy has realized, at least it's a trick of another dimension, it seems that this ranking competition will be a dragon fight!" ”

Turning around and walking towards the hut, he left the high school students with a melancholy back

By the mountain cliff stream, a young man with unkempt hair was holding the water, slowly sucking it. Beside him, there was a song gray bag, the small rope at the mouth of the bag was loose, and a silver racket came out.

"The water of this stream is the sweetest!"

This man was Shiraishi, who had just come out of the cave, his clothes were stained with yellow mud, and his face was a little greasy, and he looked like a beggar on the side of the road. But under the unkempt silver hair, a pair of eyes shine with a ghostly light, which seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Sure enough, it's the right place to be! Whew, what a magical cave, if I guessed correctly, the strength of Tokugawa and Phoenix is hidden a lot. As for the other guys, in retrospect, it's still a mist, can't see through, can't see through! He couldn't think clearly, that person had already begun to decline, but with his strength at this time, thinking back to the last time they met, he still couldn't see through that person's strength.

"Phew, it's not that simple for a real professional player, let alone him?"

"By the way, I heard the person who delivered the meal muttering yesterday, and the junior high school student seems to be going back today? Hurry up, or you'll miss out on the action! Then again, I'm supposed to be part of the black uniform team, right? ”

Picking up the bag and tying the string tightly, Shiraishi quickly left the place

PS: Thank you for the reward from "Lavender ~ Yu"!