Chapter 8 Training Intensity

Chapter 8 Training Intensity

The next day, six in the morning.

Yukimura woke up and saw that Tezuka on the opposite side of the bunk had already dressed, and he sighed in his heart, worthy of being the minister of Qingxue. However, when he saw Tezuka's lower bunk, he was stunned. That person, I don't know when it's gone.

Looking at the stack of quilts that looked like tofu blocks, Yukimura's eyes flashed a little stunned, that person is really omnipotent! I don't know, what kind of training he is doing now, maybe his guess is really right!

"Whew~huh!"

"Whew~huh!"

The sky only released a hint of bright color, and the training ground seemed a little empty. And in a corner, a silver-haired young man in a U-17 uniform is floating in the air, holding a crimson horizontal bar in one hand, his body undulating and moving up and down regularly.

Although he made a rough sound, there was not a trace of sweat on the young man's face, and he seemed to be at ease.

After another moment, it seemed that his hand was sore, and the young man let go of his hand, and his face was covered with fine sweat. Rubbing his arm, a smile appeared on the young man's face. Only this method of challenging the limits can make one's strength go further.

At this time, many people came to the field one after another, and the young man looked at it and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know when they'll be back, these people are really not interested"

Looking at these people indifferently, the young man turned around, picked up his racket and walked towards the cafeteria.

When a high school student saw this, his heart was furious. He knew this person, it seemed to be a junior high school student from yesterday's game, and his strength was not bad. However, this is not a reason to look down on their high school students, as junior high school students, respecting their seniors is the most important thing.

"Hey, don't you huh?"

However, just as he was about to open his mouth to call out to the man in front of him, he was covered by his companion next to him. He turned his head suddenly, but saw the angry eyes of his companions, and then looked at the other high school students not far away, but they looked gloating, and immediately choked back the words in their mouths.

When the young man was far away, his companion let go of his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hey, Kimino, why are you sudden"

"Huhu I said Zefeng, you almost killed me just now!!"

Jun Ye was a little dissatisfied, his companion didn't know that person. If it weren't for their quick hands, the two of them would have gone to the infirmary by now and wailed there for two or three days.

"It's good for you to make it clear, I'm very unhappy that I have suffered a loss in such an unknown way!" Seeing his companion's happy look, Ze Feng was a little angry, but in his tone, he was also a little more curious.

"You don't even know anything? Oh, my God! ”

Jun Ye slapped his forehead, how could he know this stupid person. At that moment, I told the story about the silver-haired junior high school student. After speaking, regardless of the reaction of this high school junior, he hurriedly left the training ground.

No one can guarantee that the evil star will not return

Seven o'clock in the morning.

"Dididi~!!"

From now on, it's U-17 training time. No one can excuse themselves, excuse them for any reason. If not, get out of the house, there are no cowards here who can't afford to train.

Even if you are seriously ill and seriously injured during training. There is no way, with your physical condition, you can't continue training, and this is not a hospital, and there is no obligation to take in people like you. This is the unspoken rule of the U-17s, and it has been tacitly approved by the coaches!

Here, the strong are respected!

"Stepping on the !!"

There was a wave of overwhelming sounds, and the team members rushed over like crazy.

Some people wear panda eyes and yawn discounts; There are even people who wear their pants backwards. The junior high school students were stunned, as if they had come to an alien planet.

"Is this really a tennis camp?" Kirihara asked blankly.

"I guess maybe we haven't integrated into them yet," Kikumaru said with concern.

"Ahem, I'm glad that none of you were late, and at this point, you are considered passing." At this moment, a figure walked in front of everyone. The burly figure, with an aura that seemed to be a wild beast, attacked everyone.

In an instant, everyone instinctively raised their heads, raised their feet, and prepared to retreat.

Red hair, hideous face, although restrained, still suppressed abnormal qi. The person who came was none other than the Gatekeeper of Hell at Field No. 5 - Onijujiro!

"As you can see, you will be under my control. Again, I'm a ghost Jujiro, my training is extremely strict! The ghost said in a deep voice.

His words made the hearts of the junior high school students feel cold, they have already seen this person's domineering. The game with Taocheng was only yesterday, and that terrifying power makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts!

"In that case, I'm looking forward to it even more," Fuji smiled, looking very interested.

Hearing his words, the others felt relieved. Yes, to be able to get to this point for them, what kind of intense training have you never seen. And, with Fuji's thoughts, everyone also wanted to see the captain's training methods.

"Should I not"

Below, the corners of Shiraishi's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought of the ghost's own training method.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were relaxed, and some people were eager to try, a sneer hung on the corner of the ghost's mouth.

"In that case, let's warm up before training and run 20 laps."

"Twenty laps? Did I hear me right? ”

Hearing the ghost's words, Kirihara looked at the entire training ground and felt a little incredible.

"Is that strict?"

Kikumaru also thought that he had misheard, not to mention the famous strict Lihai University, but Qingxue himself, and it was normal to run twenty laps before training.

"That's right, it's twenty laps. Not around the training ground though, but the whole camp!! The ghost raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Poof, the whole camp?"

At this moment, everyone thought they were having auditory hallucinations. And, listening to the tone of this captain, it seems that this is just an appetizer? Suddenly, everyone only felt that they were in the cold winter of December, and the originally warm early sun seemed to have turned into an ice blade, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"What, you guys have an opinion?" The eyes the size of a ghost bronze bell widened, and there was a slight disdain in his tone.

"Ha, the sun is so good today, it's time to run"

The lazy voice came, which made the ghost's heart move, and when he looked up, he frowned. It was the one who spoke the most feared to him.

"I don't have a problem either." Yukimura smiled slightly.

"Then the warm-up officially begins. If you are left behind, you don't have to come again tomorrow!! There was a roar, but it was more effective than the starting pistol, and the crowd rushed out, and in the blink of an eye they were already running some distance.

"Hmph, rookies, let you know what real training is!" The ghost's eyes froze, and he raised his footsteps and chased after him. The pace was not very fast, but it followed closely behind everyone

"Whew~!!"

On the first lap, when Kirihara saw the starting point, he was a little gasped

"Hohoohoo! The seventh lap "I don't know how many laps onwards, Kirihara was already running by willpower.

"It's the seventh lap."

There was a wheezing sound behind him, and Kirihara turned his head sideways to see Kikumaru's tired face.

Neither of them spoke, just ran on their own. At this point, if you say a word, you may not be able to stick to the end

"Goo, this is seventeen laps, right?"

Kirihara opened his mouth with difficulty, however, he didn't hear Kikumaru's reply. Turning his head, he didn't see a single person, and Kikumaru didn't know when he had fallen so much.

"No, it's already the nineteenth lap" However, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in Kirihara's ears.

Kirihara was stunned, why was this voice so familiar. When I looked up, I saw that the man had gone away at some point, leaving only a back. Vaguely, it gradually overlapped with that person. It's like the one who left the opportunity to himself that day and turned away.

"Hey, how can you fall here?"

Lifting his feet with difficulty, at this moment, Kirihara's tired body seemed to have untied some kind of shackles

Thirty minutes later, at the starting point, a crimson figure ran briskly.

Seeing that there was no one here, the footsteps of the visitor gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at the corner of the stairs. Slowly exhaling the turbid breath in his mouth, the man bent down and slapped his somewhat sore muscles a few times.

On his cheeks, a drop of sweat slowly flowed.

"It's been a long time since I've done this kind of training, and it seems that I can't slack off."

This person is still very satisfied with his body, such an intensity of warm-up, even the guy who has been on the cliff, he is confident that he can win. Thinking of that guy, the young man couldn't help but touch the faint scar on his face.

"I really want to play you again, but unfortunately, your current opponent"

"Ha, the ghost king is really fast, I thought I won the first place?" At this moment, a figure appeared and said with a light smile.

The ghost looked up, but his face changed slightly.

The visitor was smiling, and although there was fine sweat on his forehead, he did not gasp for a moment, and he looked full of energy. What made the ghost's pupils shrink was that the man's feet and right hand were tied with black bracers. There is one more than him.

And the function of this black bracer, he couldn't be clearer.

"This kid is really unusual"

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