Back Mountain.

Figures hung upside down from the green trees.

They are curled up on their bellies or swinging their ropes.

Hit each other in this small area.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

A series of shots rang out incessantly.

The surrounding birds had already been frightened by the sound and flew away.

"Damn! What the hell is this training for us! ”

Ryo Shishido waved the racket in his hand angrily.

Being hung upside down in the air like this, he felt the blood rush to his head all over his body.

The upsurge of blood made Ryo Shishido a little irritable.

"The load of the abdominal and back muscles is 240 percent!

”

Qian Zhenzhi swayed his body, and with a backhand pump, he directly pumped the ball towards Liu Lianji.

The tacit understanding between these two individuals is amazing.

But the most amazing ones have to be Kide and Sanada.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

The high-speed fight between the two men was as amazing as a cannon.

This gives a good example to the others.

Although everyone was still a little angry, under the leadership of Kide and Sanada, everyone was trying to keep the tennis ball from falling to the ground.

"Heh..."

Leaning on the trunk of a tree not far away, Mifune Irichi looked at the group of imps from afar.

After pouring a few sips of spirits, Mifune entered the road and wiped the corners of his mouth briefly.

"It's much better than those trash fish."

A look of satisfaction flashed in Mifune's eyes.

He was still very satisfied with the talent of this group of middle school students.

At least it's much better than the group of high school students he trained.

World Junior Tennis League.

In Mifune's view, this will be the Yin Shi of this group of junior high school students who are famous in the world.

Although we should not underestimate the world, we do not need to be presumptuous.

There is Amuro Jin leading the team, plus these little ghosts.

Getting a good score is a sure thing.

As for the championship, it depends on the creation of these little ghosts.

He had heard that this time all countries in the world had sent elite teams.

Although it is said that the school is a unit, the tennis school is also a school.

There are not a few elites in schools that specialize in training tennis talent.

Even Mifune entered the road, and heard that this time the king German team also had professional players participating.

Plus the Greek team's juvenile god king, who has become famous in European junior tennis.

These are all Amuro's opponents.

......

Little by little, time passed.

The training camp has been particularly lively these days.

The usual shuffle battles are not seen once in a few days, and these days are a lot of shuffle battles arranged every day.

For many high school students, such a scene is already a little unfamiliar.

However, for many older high school students, they have seen such a scene before.

It was the same when Amuro first entered the training camp.

Every day, the coaching staff arranged a shuffle for Amuro, until Amuro finally broke through the entire training camp on 16 courts.

In the past few days, they have also witnessed the continuous upward climb of these middle school students.

Occupying the higher pitch drove the high school students who were originally located on the pitch to the lower pitch.

"Cut! Is this training camp really bringing together elite high school students from all over the country? ”

"It doesn't look like that's it."

Chi Kirihara pursed his lips disdainfully.

In the past few days, he has also beaten several high school students.

Although the number of the stadium is in the past, the strength of high school students is indeed stronger, but it is still limited.

Even first-year Kirihara is enough to defeat them.

"Chiya, don't take it lightly."

"We haven't come into contact with the real powerhouses in this training camp yet."

Yukimura said surging words.

He always had in his mind the figures of the people who had stood with Amuro Jin in the past few days.

Yukimura believes that there are definitely masters in this training camp, and there are not a few of them.

It's just that they can't reach it now.

If they want to face these people, they must win the shuffle battle all the way and win all the way to the end.

"That's right, don't underestimate this place."

Mori Shouzaburo said with a surging smile.

Maori, who had already decided to quit the tennis club, was called back this time.

The U-17 training camp, such a mysterious place, also piqued the interest of Mori Shouzaburo.

And he also met Ping Shanzhi here, who once told him that this training camp was far from being as simple as he thought.

......

After the shuffle battle, it's time for today's training camp.

In a high-tech building.

Everyone is receiving training camp assignments from the coaching staff.

Every link has been taken over by the black-clad coaching staff.

All data is collected and reported to Kurobe and Saito.

The final training analysis is then obtained through the scientific analysis of the computer.

This type of training is new to most people.

However, several people from Higa National High School and Qingxue are an exception.

They saw the shadow of the combined training camp policy of Huacun Aoi in this training camp method.

Obviously, Aoi Hanamura's training philosophy, which she had studied abroad, was correct.

Even the U-17 training camp adopts this training policy, but the specific implementation is a little more detailed and professional.

After all, there is a large team of professional instructors and state-of-the-art facilities and equipment.

In addition, a large part of the equipment here is sponsored by the Jibu Foundation.

The Trail Foundation is also one of the sponsors of the camp.

Inside the small dark room.

Kurobe and Saito were watching the crowd through the screen of the monitor.

"I don't know what happened to those people!

”

Kurobe said with one hand on his chin.

"Those people? Do you mean the losers? ”

Saito smiled violently, those people had already been sent to hell by his own hands.

"If it was according to the original plan, they should be in the mountains under the devil's special training of the head coach right now."

"The Sword Comes"

Saito glanced at the footage of the monitor on the road to the back mountain.

It's quiet now, but in a few days the black torrent will be lively.

"Humans are incredible creatures with potential that even the most advanced technology cannot measure."

"Finding out how much the spiritual factor has to do with this is the job of me, as a spiritual coach, to find out the answer to this question."

Saito said with a surging smile.

The subject of mental strength has always been a top priority in this training camp.

After all, physical intensive training is limited, and what really determines the upper limit of a player's height is the strength of mental power in the eyes of Kurobe and Saito and others.

And that's why every group of players they value must undergo intensive training on the mental level.