Not to mention Tezuka, under the hint of Yuu Yu's previous shirt, was ready to start making trouble.

The first group training of the Bingdi's regular elections has already begun.

This is also the first collective activity organized by the Department of Minority since becoming a minister.

After getting along for the past week, everyone became more or less familiar, not as cautious as at the beginning.

And the seniors Nobuhiro Kaita and Kumamoto Sakamoto are two very good-tempered people. The atmosphere of the first team is basically harmonious.

Of course, the training site sponsored by Master Rubu is a villa area outside the Rubu family.

It belongs to the outskirts of Tokyo and has fewer people, but the training equipment is very complete, suitable for certain field training.

When the group of people came to this training base, which is called a luxury villa, they all looked at the track department in surprise.

"What are your eyes!" Trace Department felt a chill!

"Wow, classmate Jibe, your house is too...too big."

"This is heaven, wow, and such a big swimming pool."

Xiang Riyueren stared at the trace department with shining eyes, and ran over here for a while, then ran to the other side for a while.

He exclaimed: "When will my house be so luxurious!"

"Idiot, it's just a place where the ruins department doesn't usually live, how can it be the minister's home."

She pushed her eyes calmly and spit out mercilessly.

"Um?"

Xiang Riyue, Haitian Xin and others looked incredible.

"That's right, this is just a place where my uncle comes to relax and cool off occasionally. There are still several places like this in Tokyo. Right, Huadi!"

Trace Department shrugged and said with a sparse expression on his face.

"Yes!"

The birch land is also very naturally connected.

Xiang Ri and others instantly scorched earth.

"So, let's just enjoy the reception of Uncle Rubu this time."

Looking at Orz's Xiangri, the shirt smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"He is the sole heir of the Rubu Group. You have to get used to it from now on."

Shinzu also ran over and struck Xiangri again.

"Cut, you two are really not welcome at all."

Tracebe looked at Yuu and Shinzu, who was joking with Xiangri, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Okay, okay, you all know that you are a young master."

"Don't forget our plan."

The shirt leaned close to the nearby department, swept his shoulders, and whispered.

Trace department's eyes flashed, and he snorted: "Don't worry, you don't need to remind you, the uncle is already ready."

Shang Shan You smiled, this point he still trusts the trace department very much.

After all, the training plan he gave was carefully calculated by the system panel for everyone.

It was the first time that the trace department got the plan that he had given him, but he was shocked.

In just a few days, Shang Xian You has collected all the data from everyone?

Obviously everyone is just doing some basic training this week.

Still, it started during the previous trials...

At that moment, the department raised the level of the shirt in his heart to another level.

Then the two "conspired" for a long time, and then they had the collective training for this outing.

Among them, the leave, the venue, and the facilities are naturally handed over to the uncle of the ruins department with rich wealth.

"Don't forget, your agreement with me!"

Seeing that Shang Xianyou wanted to slip away, the trace department quickly pulled him with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, I won't slip away the day after the training camp."

Shang Shan You smiled and waved his hand when he saw that the trail department was so serious.

"You guy..."

Nabe suddenly let go of Jong Yuu's arm.

Trace Department is not a fool, as smart as him, in fact, he has already seen that Shang Shan Yu didn't want to compete with him for the right to speak in the tennis club.

He even took the initiative to show good, and took the initiative to maintain his status as a minister.

It's just that he now remembered the words he himself said that day, and he couldn't pull his face back.

That was after all the formal selections were over...

After Sakura Taro left him and Top Yuu alone, he left by himself.

His meaning is self-evident, you can solve it yourself, I only need a result.

At the time, Rubu didn't say much, just bluntly and wanted to fight with him.

Not to mention that the ice emperor is now the concept of the strong as the king, even he hopes to have a smooth fight with opponents of the same level.

However, it was beyond his expectation.

Shang Shan You did not answer, but instead asked him: "Takebe, have you figured out where your goal to play tennis is?"

"Hehe, my uncle's goal is of course the national championship~"

This question has always been clear, so I answered it without thinking about it.

However, in response to this, Jackie Yu shook his head with a smile.

"Takabe, what is tennis to you?"

"Maybe you are under family pressure, so tennis in the past few years in middle school is just a development of your interest, just like Teacher Sakura."

"And me, my goal is this, first in the world!"

Trace Department still clearly remembers the arrogant appearance of the young man with a finger out under the shining of Xi Hui.

The sonorous and powerful words have an unquestionable will.

As if infected, Tracee opened his mouth in surprise, but did not say a word of rebuttal.

At this moment, he seemed to really know this gentle boy called Shangshan Yu.

"So, there is no conflict between you and me."

"and……"

"You are a little far away from who I am now." Jackie Yu said, exuding a powerful momentum.

That dark and abyssal imposing manner is not much stronger than when he was playing with Shinjuku.

Tracebe felt that he was shocked again.

"Have you entered that level?" Trace asked with a look of shock. He knew that this was the step he wanted to take now.

He finally understood why the shirt Yu can be so arrogant, the twelve-year-old national level, even if it is abroad, it is also the NO sequence in the U14 level.

Trace Department really did not expect that there would be such an existence among Neon's peers.

However.

Jackie Yu then gave him another crit.

"Do you think that I am now the strongest first grade in Neon."

Jackie Yu had a smirk on his face.

"Isn't it?" Trace's eyelids twitched twice, and asked a little uncertainly.

"Is there anyone better than you?"

Looking at the shirt Yu who has never responded, no matter how sluggish the trace is, he knows that he is not joking.

"Yes, like me, there are two more. The shirt Yu raised two fingers and shook them in front of Tracebe."

"And they are the same as me, they are also first grade!"

Hearing Jackie Yuu's words like this, Tracebe was really speechless this time.

Isn’t it said that neon is a tennis desert? How can there be such a green desert.

"Who are they and which school are they in?" Trace Department slowed down, and then asked.

However, Shang Xian You shook his head again, and became dumb: "You will meet in the future, and it is useless to tell you now."

These words immediately itch. You bastard, don't let this uncle catch you.

"So, Trace Department, take that step quickly, we won't be waiting for you in front."

No more nonsense, Shang Shan You said quietly at last and left the office.

The next thing was that Trace Department was alone for a long time, and he didn't turn around until Huadi found him.

"Sweater you guy..." Tracebe sighed in embarrassment.

He understands it, but the words before the top of the shirt Yuu diverted his attention. Even if you enter the country before me, that's not the reason why the two of us don't compete.

"asshole!"

...

Till now, the trace department has basically determined that the top of the shirt Yuu's mind is really not here.

However, this kind of other people don't need it, and the feeling of giving up to you makes the trace even more unpleasant.

This is also the reason why he will fight with the shirt again later.

Although what you said is reasonable, let's talk about it first.

Sung Yuu naturally didn't shirk anymore, just like Yuezhi Moonlight was to him.

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