Tennis: In Hyotei, inheriting the miracle generation

The next day.

The first ray of light at dawn penetrates the dark night, announcing a new beginning, and the city gradually wakes up at this moment.

Neon.

In the remote mountains and forests, there is a magnificent building. This is Neon’s U17 training camp.

Even though the sun hasn't risen yet.

Early.

A large number of high school students who were doing the dormitory got up from their beds and went for morning jogging under the strict instructions of their coaches.

"Hey... have you heard? We will welcome a junior high school student to our training camp soon. Isn't this a U17 training camp? Why does a junior high school student want to get involved?"

"I've heard about it, too. It's said that the head coach himself made the decision. This is almost certain."

"Ah...are you kidding me? A middle school student? Given the intensity of our training at the camp, a middle school student wouldn't be able to last even a day, right?"

"Since they are destined to be eliminated, why invite junior high school students? It seems so embarrassing. And the head coach? When did we have a head coach in our camp? I still have doubts about the recent news."

"hehe......"

"It's rare to have a junior high school student here. As seniors, shouldn't we love each other well? I'm almost going insane from the daily training. I'm looking forward to the fun that's delivered to my doorstep."

"Santai, are you kidding me? You want to bully a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet? You are such a mean person!"

"I'm bad? Compared to the personalities of the coaches, I'm considered a good person, right? Junior high school students, you should get rid of them as soon as possible. This is not a place for junior high school students."

"Well... Anyway, since the coach intends to keep that junior high school student, we can't let that junior high school student have an easy time. I'm going to vent all the pain I've suffered from the coach on that junior high school student."

On the playground, everyone was talking about it.

Junior high school students like Hinata Rin have already been defined as "people with connections".

......

......

at the same time.

On the other side, after a long journey, Hinata Rin finally found the gate of the camp.

"What era is this..."

"How come there is still this kind of traditional paper map? Isn't the confidentiality work done too well?"

Hinata Rin sighed, her face full of resentment.

The difficulty of finding a building in a remote mountain area is self-evident!

"Click--"

"Click--"

That's when.

A slight sound was heard, and the camera on the iron gate started to move quickly like a smart eye, and then aimed in the direction of Hinata Rin.

Seeing this, Hinata Rin looked up and made eye contact with him.

Next second,

The tightly closed and magnificent door slowly opened, as if welcoming his arrival.

"U17..."

"This is the only place where I can improve my strength again!"

With a gleam in his eyes, Hinata Rin strode out and walked inside.

If measured by normal standards.

A five-dimensional comprehensive score of 20.5, plus its own national-level strength.

If you want to improve to this level, you can only calm down, slowly settle down, and wait for your body to mature, only then will there be a possibility of slight progress.

However, it’s different here!

This is the U17 camp, which has the most advanced equipment and the top coaching team in the world. It also gathers talented players from all over Japan and even other countries.

This is the symbol of the highest level for those aged 17 and under!

If here.

If it can't solve the problem of his age and physical limitations, then there's really no other place in the world that can do it!

along the way.

Hinata Rin thought silently while taking a close look at his surroundings.

Faced with this unfamiliar environment, he subconsciously memorized the route in order to avoid getting lost in the future.

only......

It wasn't long before I left.

Hinata Rin stopped again, not because he couldn't find the way, but because there were two figures right in front of him, blocking his path.

"Wait!" A high school student wearing a baseball cap with the word "TJ" printed on it stopped in front of Hinata Rin with a kind face, "It's you, right?"

"A super junior high school student who was specially recruited to participate in this training camp!"

Next to him, a man with milk-coffee colored hair also smiled and looked at Hinata Rin with a kind face, releasing great kindness.

"..."

"how?"

Hinata Rin squinted her eyes and felt that this scene looked familiar.

The plot unfolds.

Why is it so similar to the original?

Could it be that......

Thinking about it, he raised his head slightly and looked at the camera positions beside the road. These were the things that the Japanese U17 had the most.

"It's nothing serious. Although you just arrived, anyway..."

"You should accept our questioning."

The high school students with milk coffee colored hair chuckled, showing their intentions.

"Hey God, why are you talking so much nonsense with this brat?"

however.

Before Hinata Rin could respond, a high school student wearing a baseball cap interrupted her.

Coming close to Hinata Rin, he sneered and said, "Boy, this is not the place for you. Either complete our five-ball test or leave as soon as possible. This is not a place for junior high school students."

"how?"

"You look reluctant. Are you going to disobey the orders of the seniors?"

As he was talking, he noticed Hinata Rin's impatient expression, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"No......"

"It's just that your face is too close. My sexual orientation is quite normal. It's a test, right? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Hinata Rin agreed after waving her hand.

He had felt a little strange before.

It's already this time.

None of those coaches came to greet me.

For a newbie like him, there wasn't even a simple guide for beginners? He didn't believe it!

These two high school students.

I’m afraid it wasn’t arranged by the coach to “guide” him?

"What an arrogant boy! Don't you even have the most basic respect for your seniors?"

"Humph!"

"In that case, come with us. I hope your confidence comes from your tennis skills, not just your words."

......

......

In no time.

Under the guidance of the two, Hinata Rin came to the nearest stadium.

"Five balls."

"As long as you knock down these three jars, you will pass the test. Otherwise, get out as soon as possible."

At the baseline, after placing the cans, two high school students talked jokingly.

Obviously.

They are ready to watch the show later.

"Five balls and three cans?"

Rubbing his neck, Hinata Rin put down the tennis bag and took out a brand new racket.