First Minister of Prince of Tennis

"All the middle school students will stay for me and get together.

The sudden roar resounded through the audience. After Mifune entered the road to preside over the match, he walked to the high stand of the monitoring room and looked at the scattered middle school students like the world.

"This uncle, his voice is louder than the Minister's usual training. I'm really glad." Domoto blurted out, who had never been to the mountain and experienced the devil's special training. He had no good feelings for this uncle at all.

His voice was not too loud or too small, and it just happened to reach Mifune's ears. Without saying a word, Mifune beckoned him to come over.

what!

A tennis ball suddenly appeared in his hand, and when Domoto approached, he suddenly threw it at the face that had lost his innocence, and the pupils in Domoto's eyes shrank sharply.

Puff!

The sound of the tennis impact sounded in an instant. At this time, Domoto was sure to have a swollen nose and swollen nose. Everyone looked away, unwilling to look directly at this tragic scene. At the same time, they all felt-sigh for Domoto's sorrow.

I really don't have enough IQ to use my heart!

Piping!

The sound of tennis friction is still ringing, and the sound is getting smaller and smaller, and the frequency of the jitter is very uniform.

"Hey, the strength is not small.

Head Coach's sudden surprise sound called everyone's sights back and saw an incredible scene.

The yellow tennis ball was spinning frantically on Domoto's racquet, and the tough net repeatedly dented, bounced, dented, and rebounded under repeated impacts, which stubbornly stopped the tennis's next move.

On the other hand, Domoto is holding a racquet, and there is a tennis ball spinning on top of the racquet. This is probably the most handsome action in his life, but this image only allows everyone to see it for a moment, and it collapses in an instant.

"I'll give you numb hands.

He usually grew up under the ravages of Chiba. Whether it is reaction speed or strength, he is already the best among his peers, but the power of this strange power... is really terrifying!

Domoto, who had been pretending to be calm for a long time, finally couldn't help it. After shaking the tennis ball on the racquet, he caught it. Xin said: The power of inviting the uncle is really not so big. It is obviously a tennis ball thrown directly with the hand, but it still has a spin.

Looking below, Echizen Ryoma's first developed Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down, swallowing drool, it seemed that his eyes were even more staring.

"The power of Head Coach, I really want to try it!"

Kintarou Tooyama suddenly burst out such a sentence, making everyone around him embarrassed, one by one freak!

Inui Sadaharu silently wrote on the notebook: When encountering strange power tennis, probability is not very useful, only one word-Gong!

"Coach Mifune, get to the point!"

The sound of magnetism came out, causing Mifune's brows to frown slightly. The source of the sound came from the rear, and everyone turned their heads to look back.

Kinoshita Chiba!

This U17 No. 1 throne fart. The young man who has not yet sat hot, is so rude to Head Coach. Many people are ready to watch Mifune enter the road and target him.

Mifune only glanced briefly, and saw Chiba's delicate face. The original anger was also lowered in an instant. This is one of the few people who can make him lose his temper.

"All middle school students listen to me. In order to train young tennis players, the International Tennis Association made an exception for the first time in this year's U17 World Cup, allowing countries to equip a team of junior high school students.

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar below, and suddenly there was a feeling of being born in time.

…Please ask for flowers………

"It means... our middle school students can match with players from all over the world?"

Some people think of the previous Sino-US friendly match. There was only one match in the match. Many middle school students wanted to play but did not have the opportunity to perform, especially the group of freaks from Yinhua, who took a few single doubles abruptly. s position.

So everyone heard that the players needed for a perfect tennis team, even if the entire Yinhua players are added, there are still places left, and the remaining places are like the same light that illuminates many middle schools. The bottom of my heart.

0......

"Wow, the Nets Association must have seen my appearance, I have to say that they have the foresight!"

"Even if junior high school students are able to participate, there will be a limited number of places?!"

Someone soon entered the state and couldn't suppress their excitement, but people like Genichiro Sanada, Seiichi Yukimura and others remained silent, waiting for Mifune to speak again.

"Through the data report of Yukio Kurobe and others, and based on my analysis and discussing with us..."

Is there really something to be discussed! Chiba's eyes turned pale, and he couldn't help but groan inwardly. Mifune did not see this scene, and the speed of speech gradually accelerated.

"Now that the list of 14 members of the junior high school student team has been confirmed, the list of the representative team will be announced below.

Hasegawa clasped his fingers tightly to the palm of his hand, and the sweat gradually increased, making him extremely nervous.

In addition to the Yinhua players who won the shuffle game, Atobe was able to maintain the posture of the noble son, and his appearance looked quite determined. Others seem to be more or less nervous.

After all, the level of middle school students this year... can be said to be as strong as the forest. NS,

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