Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 511
"It's you!"

Oishi and Kikumaru looked at these familiar figures and smiled happily.

"So you're all here!"

Takeshi Momoshiro held the tennis ball in one hand, and said while looking at the people around him excitedly.

"Even young people like you have been recruited, how could the king, my uncle, have any reason not to be invited!"

Tracee laughed lightly.

"But I didn't realize that we were all here! How lax!"

Sanada snorted coldly.

"Since it's a selection, we naturally have talents in Kansai!"

Shiraishi smiled gracefully.

"If you think you are the only ones chosen and think you are great, I will make you suffer a lot!"

Mu Shou's eyes are always so dangerous, and he always likes to look at people from the corner of his eyes.

"It's great to see you all here!"

Fuji smiled slightly, as a response.

"It looks like all the middle school students got the ball!"

In the small black room, Saitochi chuckled while watching the picture from the surveillance camera.

"Ok!"

Kurobe nodded, and then switched on the microphone.

"Now, high school students who haven't got the ball, please follow the instructions and leave as soon as possible!"

The voice of Kurobe spread throughout all the courts in front of the main building.

"Are you kidding! You brats! How can you take so many balls by yourself?!"

A yellow-haired guy walked out of the high school students and pointed at the middle school students.

"The coach didn't say that a person can only take one?"

Bai Shi laughed lightly.

"That's right, that's right! It can be said that whoever succeeds is king!"

Kintaro, a fledgling freshman in the first grade, held a pile of tennis balls in his arms. The number of tennis balls he picked up can be said to be the largest among junior high school students.

"You brats!!"

The high school students were furious, how could they agree to exit in such a way.

"Let's compete! Use tennis to decide the outcome, and the loser will hand over the ball to me!"

The high school students obviously wouldn't agree that these little ghosts from the middle school lived in the dormitory.

"I said! Isn't Coach Kurobe's meaning obvious enough?"

Fuji stepped out of the crowd, his appearance stunned many high school students!

They almost forgot that this guy was also born in middle school.

"Who do you think you are, kid? What qualifications do you have to dictate here?!"

Some high school freshmen who had just joined the camp this spring shouted at Fuji angrily.

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So brave!

All the sophomores and seniors silently moved away from the freshmen.

"If he doesn't even have the qualifications, then there won't be anyone else in this dormitory with the qualifications!"

The sound from the stairs caught everyone's attention.

Oni Jujiro, Irie Kanata and Tokugawa Kazuya suddenly appeared.

"Anyone who doesn't get the ball get out of here immediately!"

Oni Jujiro's ferocious face seemed to be filled with anger, and his voice was also exceptionally loud.

"Ghost boss"

Some sophomores and seniors still want to struggle a little more, and they don't want to leave like this.

"Ok?"

Oni Jujiro glanced around, the fierce look in his eyes made many people feel a chill in their hearts.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the group of high school students had no choice but to run away with their tails between their legs.

"Hey, hey! Don't go! Aren't you going to compete?"

Kintaro didn't understand why all these people ran away in a blink of an eye, and he thought there would be a game to play.

"I'm sorry little brother, private competitions are prohibited here!"

Irie Kanata said with a smile.

"Why, Buer, haven't you told them the rules here?"

Irie chuckled lightly.

"The training camp represented by U-17 is sorted according to strength. Everyone here will be assigned to courts from 1 to 16. The smaller the number, the stronger the strength of the court."

"In the training camp, the coach will announce the list of several sets of shuffled battles before practice every day. The winners can be promoted to the front courts, while the losers will be relegated to the back courts."

Fuji smiled slightly, turned around and looked at the group of middle school students.

"It means that if you want to advance, you can only continue to win the shuffle battle, right?"

Yukimura said lightly.

"That's right!"

Bu Er nodded.

"Those people just now are all from the No. court, and their strength is considered to be the bottom in the co-suite."

Irie Kanata looked at Atobe, this junior was his favorite one.

"Then what court number do you guys belong to? And President Fuji!"

Ryoma felt that his blood was about to boil. Is this the place where all the elite talents of the whole Neon gathered? !

"I am Irie from Court No. ."

"I'm the ghost of court five!"

Oni Jujiro and Irie each introduced themselves, which made Atobe and others who had seen the strength of these two feel a little bit astonished.

These two are just Court No. and Court No. ? ? ?

"As for me, let's just say I'm on the No. court like him."

Fuji pointed to Tokugawa and smiled slightly.

"Pitch No. !"

Yukimura's eyes are full of determination, he will definitely climb up.

"Then you all have to work hard, I'll take my leave first! Tezuka, I'll leave them to you!"

After stepping up the steps, he had to go to the back mountain to report to the head coach.

Fuji, Oni, Irie and Tokugawa left, leaving a group of junior high school students looking forward to the surrounding environment.

Then some staff came to guide them to their respective dormitories. On the first day when they first came to the dormitory, the coaches were very humane and did not arrange any training items for them.

Along the way, we visited the various facilities and equipment in the accommodation.

This high-end and perfect condition shocked all the middle school students.

Only Atobe didn't have the slightest surprise, because he knew it a long time ago.

Hesu has the sponsorship of his family.

As it was getting late, everyone gathered in the restaurant, and the assortment of delicacies made everyone swallow their saliva.

"It's such an amazing scene, it's almost like a high-end hotel!"

Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses and said.

"Excuse me, can we eat them all?"

Kikumaru couldn't wait to ask in front of the staff.

"As long as you like it, eat as much as you want!"

The chefs replied with a smile.

"Wuhu!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Everyone in Qingxue burst into cheers, their stomachs were already flattened by hunger.

"Aren't you guys too smug! If you come here with the mood of hiking, pack your bags and go back quickly, don't lose face to your president here!"

Trace Department said disdainfully.

"Don't worry about that, Atobe!"

Tezuka said lightly.

If he is not here, he will prop up the appearance of Qingxue.

You can't let people just look down on them Qingxue!
"Humph! Let's go!"

Atobe snorted coldly, and took Bingdi's people to the table for dinner.

The Bingdi's players are quite calm, after all, Bingdi's cafeteria is no worse than here.

If you want to say that the most ugly food is present, of course it must be the player from Higa Country Middle School.

After all, they don't have such good conditions in their poor place, so they will not be polite if they can eat whatever they want now.

Oh, right.

Kintaro of Shitenbaoji is also quite amazing in terms of appetite. The appetite of him and Tian Hitoshi of Higa High School can be said to be like two bottomless pits.

After a full meal, everyone returned to their dormitories. Tomorrow they will officially start training in the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)