Tennis: One look can subdue me, one sword can break the clothes of heaven!

"The winner is determined!"

"Sure enough, Oni Jujiro is still better!"

On the side, the spectators had sweat on their foreheads and sighed softly.

The result of this game was just as they expected, Kijujiro won.

However, the strength displayed by the young man was enough to make people stunned.

He could actually fight with Oni Jujiro to this extent.

The final score was still 6:4.

This is not a huge gap.

You know, most of Kijujiro's ranking matches were won with a big score difference of 6:0.

From this we can see how terrifyingly powerful Yukimura Seiichi is.

Seeing this, Shuji Tanejima looked at Coach Kurobe and Coach Saito Shigeki who were also watching on the side.

"Coaches, are there any results?"

Kurobe nodded and said:

"In my mind, I already have the answer. What about you, Saito?"

"Haha, let me be frank. No. 5 is the highest rating I can give him!"

On the side, Yuezhi Yueguang was slightly startled.

This young man actually has a top five rating!

That's a level that even he can't achieve!

Kurobe smiled.

"It's just as I thought. It's decided then. We'll set out officially tomorrow!"

Then the two coaches walked away.

A lot of preparation is required for the expedition, and they still have many things to do personally.

Zhongdao looked into the distance with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Tanejima, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, it's just that I don't know where that boy is now. If he doesn't come, we won't wait for him."

"You mean, Oreki Yuu?"

"Um......."

"Didn't he escape?"

"Haha, do you think it's possible? In terms of talent and potential, he is not inferior to Yukimura at all. In fact, he is far superior to the rest of us!"

Yuezhi Yueguang nodded.

In fact, he was also very confused. The perverted boy disappeared the day after arriving at the training camp. No one knew where he went. Even when he asked Yukimura, he remained silent.

It's as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

However, everyone, including Yukimura, believed that the person might appear again when necessary.

.......

The next day.

The plane to France has arrived.

Everyone put on their traveling uniforms and gathered on the court.

Head coach, Mifune has always been elusive, but at this moment, he appeared in front of everyone.

He smiled heartily and said:

"My fellow boys, it's time to go out again. Be prepared to die in the World Cup! Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone, including a 10-member army, boarded the plane without any delay.

In this year's World Cup, each country is allowed to have 11 players participate in the competition, 10 starters and 1 substitute.

But there is no one on the bench.

This is because Coach Kurobe left it vacant for the missing boy.

The story can be traced back to the night when Oreki Yu disappeared.

Kurobe received a letter from the boy.

The above is pretty simple.

——A place is reserved for me to go on the expedition. I will come back with power beyond the other dimension... I think this is enough to qualify me for this spot.

Kurobe hesitated for a long time, even though this was an unfounded statement.

But after all, the young man showed extraordinary potential, so he finally made the decision.

Anyway, 10 people are basically enough, so it doesn't hurt to leave only one substitute position.

on the plane.

Yukimura looked out the window at the training camp base gradually disappearing into the distance.

There was a look of determination in his eyes.

This expedition will undoubtedly be the highest stage he has ever stepped onto in his life.

The reason why he was able to reach this point so quickly was because of the help of that young man. If he was in the Pure Land of One Mind, he would not have been able to grow to this level after playing thousands of games.

"I'll wait for you to come back.....Until then, I won't let the Neon team lose to any country!"

.......

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

In the back hill of the training camp.

At this moment, a tennis match broke out here that was enough to shock everyone.

The mountain collapsed and the rocks shattered into pieces.

The surrounding trees were all burnt yellow, as if they were roasted!

And in the middle of this messy environment, there was a black-haired boy and a blond man.

At this moment, both of them were covered with wounds, their breathing was disordered, and it seemed that their physical strength was almost exhausted.

The black-haired boy leaned against a tree, unable to move.

The blond man was lying on a rock, and he also couldn't move a muscle in his body.

"Hey, where on earth did you come from, pervert?"

Soon, the blond man spoke first.

The black-haired boy chuckled in response to him.

"I should have said this. I thought I had obtained that power and my strength should have reached its peak. I didn't expect that there was actually you there..."

"Haha~ Even if that's the case, I can only tie with you at most. If I'm not mistaken, you should have held back a little at the end, right?"

The black-haired boy smiled but said nothing.

His mysterious look made the blond man feel depressed, and it was just as he had guessed.

Actually, he himself did not use his final trump card either. In fact, this match was just a competition and there was no need to fight to that extent. Moreover, there was a more crucial World Cup waiting for him and he could not waste his fighting power here.

"Boy, with your strength, you are capable of reaching the world. Are you interested in joining me in the World Cup? By this time, I think that old man should have already led those rookies out."

The black-haired boy's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this.

"It's been a week, you should have made it to the quarterfinals by now, right? As the No.8 player in the training camp, why don't you go?"

The blond man smiled and said:

"The ones ahead are just rotten fish and shrimps, not worth my effort. Besides, with that guy Gui here, I don't need to worry about the games ahead. My opponents are only the main players of the World Cup semi-finals."

At this point, his expression became more serious, and he said:

"There are four opponents. If I try my best, I should be able to defeat 4-2 of them, but I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the final. What do you think? Are you interested in going with me to win the world championship?"

These words are sonorous and powerful, and full of spirit.

Oreki Yuu grinned and chuckled.

"Okay."