611.U17 Training Camp!
"Huh?"
"Isn't that birch?"
"Kirihara is there, too."
"That bastard in Peachjo."
In the U17 training camp, the high school students who were originally training every day suddenly found that many strange people gathered on the field.
"Are there a lot of middle school students here today?"
"So many unfamiliar faces, what's going on?"
Originally, I saw familiar people, and a group of people were still used to it, after all, they had seen it for a while at the beginning of the year.
But I didn't expect to see new faces here, which was really surprising.
And all of them are tall and big, full of aura, just facing it has a feeling of suffocation that is difficult to breathe, and it is difficult to imagine the identity and status of the other party.
"I heard that the coaching staff has always wanted to invite players, and this time it is finally here."
"What? Could it be that he is an overseas master like Tokugawa? But that's not right, there will be so many people? ”
With a puzzled attitude, a group of people are simply confused.
After graduation, I have been immersed in a closed environment all year round, and it is difficult to get news from the outside world.
In addition, they themselves have paid little attention to the intelligence of the country, so naturally they don't know how chaotic the country is now.
"This is the Under-17 training camp?"
"Oh."
Nioh sat on a bench beside the steps and commented as he watched the group of people training below.
"It's not okay to generalize, senior."
"The Maori seniors are also in it."
"There will still be a few stronger guys."
Kirihara specially told everyone about the situation and rules, and his expression was a little impatient.
A group of their juniors were taught a miserable lesson by some high school students here, but this time it was different.
Here comes their "parents"!
Kirihara could imagine how he could rampage here with the strength of his predecessors.
"Is that the first army being selected?"
"Looks like there are about 20 people?"
"Yes!"
"That's really looking forward to it, how strong it will be."
With this in mind, everyone is also waiting.
"Ahhh, Tezuka, you're too slow, aren't you?"
In the area next to it, a group of people from the Ice Emperor also occupied a place, and pointed to the Qingxue who had just arrived.
"A little bit of something, a little delay."
Led his own subordinates here, and when he heard the inquiry of the trace department, Tezuka responded.
"Huh? Didn't that little friend of yours come? ”
Yukimura looked over, but didn't notice the mysterious first-year grader and wondered.
"Echizen, I went back to the United States before."
"Hey, what else is going to bring us down."
"It's really straightforward, the same as Long Ya."
Speaking of this, the people of Qingxue are very smart, although Ryoma wants to stand on the opposite side as an opponent, but they don't have any complaints, but understand and bless him.
"Ahh In that case, wouldn't I be able to compete with the advance here? ”
"Hey, no, I don't remember he left later?"
Kintaro sat at the mouth of the stairs with a puffed mouth in dissatisfaction, and then shouted loudly.
"What are you talking about? Goldie? ”
Hearing Kintaro's inconsistent words, some people at Shitenhoji Temple failed to understand.
"Hey! You guys, you're in the way. ”
"Oh? I didn't expect that you didn't come for more than half a year, and you actually had the courage to come to us? ”
"Hmph, Kirihara, have you forgotten how miserable the picture was repaired by your predecessors?"
"Hey, what does it have to do with you about our being repaired by other high school seniors?"
"Kamio. You guy! ”
"Little Kim, let's go have fun."
"Huh? Really! ”
"No problem, the winner is king anyway."
"Oooh! Then I'm coming! ”
It's like a gang fight, perhaps because of dissatisfaction with the arrogant evaluation of the middle school students, a group of high school students gathered to confront each other.
"Ahh
"It doesn't look like there are many guys who can fight."
Boredom looking at the juniors who volunteered to be pioneers, Nioh casually glanced at them and muttered.
"Words. What about the guys in Diguang? ”
"We're all here, they can't be uninvited, right?"
Tachibana glanced at it, but didn't notice the colorful group.
"What? Thinking about us? ”
But the playful words suddenly came from behind, making everyone stunned.
When they looked back, they saw that Diguang's group had walked in from the entrance on the other side with their bags on their backs.
"It's too late, Akaji."
Looking at the visitor, the trace department wanted to say something, but stopped again.
"Sort of clean up some of the guys who got in the way."
"I guess I moved my muscles a little."
"It's a pity. It seems too vulnerable. ”
Leading his team into the venue, the high school students who were still scattered on various courts suddenly felt cold behind them.
"Hey, isn't that Sasabe?"
"I'll just tell you why they didn't come."
"Are you kidding?"
One of the high school students near the entrance was sweating profusely and screamed as he watched Diguang walk in.
A group of people looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw the conjoined people in a pile.
Groups of high school students were lying unconscious on the ground over there.
"They. Did you fight all the way? ”
"How is that possible?"
"Wei Taro also lost? He is the leader of the original No. 2 court!! ”
The high school students, who had been gathering and their morale was improving, suddenly became creepy.
"Hey, this camp should be more than that, right?"
"How do I feel like I don't have a single one that can fight?"
"You don't take the ghost seniors seriously."
"Oh, there are still ghost seniors and Byodoin seniors who almost forgot, and I don't know how they are now."
Looking around, Qingfeng couldn't feel any sharp fighting spirit from the group of weak people around him, and opened his mouth in disappointment, but was reminded by Huang Se.
"I feel like I'm going to go too far."
Covering his mouth and laughing, Yukimura already realized what was going to happen.
"They didn't bring it on themselves?"
"I could have been a survivor and give high school students some face."
Jibu snorted, but he didn't have any sympathy for the gang's ignorance.
"It's almost appropriate."
Tezuka reminded after glancing at the few people nearby who were preparing to play again.
"It's all right, ministers, we'll take them out easily."
Hearing the words, Kamio and the others were all interested.
As the followers came here again, they naturally knew what they were doing.
The remaining high school students are only in the training ground, and as long as this group of guys is "killed", it is the so-called dove occupying the magpie's nest.
Killing all the high school students here on the first day is exciting to think about.
It's no wonder they're so emotional.
If it had been before, Momojo and the others would have had a few high school students who couldn't beat them.
But now that their predecessors are here, what are they still worried about?
It's over!
(End of chapter)