“Thank you for your advice, senior.”

When King Ren was leaving, he said hello to Yuezhi.

“You’re strong.”

Yue Zhi only said three words.

Still so indifferent, just subtlety, you can still feel some fluctuations in his emotions.

“Oh, right.”

Renwang, who walked to the door with Tanishima and Kiriyani, suddenly turned his head and looked at the people of the First Army.

In the end, it fell on a person.

“Senior, continue tomorrow!”

After that, the three walked out of the indoor court.

Tono Atsukyo’s fist clenched instantly.

That guy in Foggy Bottom has to fight me, you smelly boy, you miss me too?

Best, better not give me a chance!

Tono’s heart was full of anger and there was nowhere to vent.

He has already made up his mind, if King Ren doesn’t give himself a chance, forget it, if he gives himself a chance, then himself, he must let this kid taste the taste of criminal law!

“Let’s go~ The show is over.”

Irie greeted a ghost, and then the two left together.

The others sat left and right, and all left together.

When passing by Tono Atsushi’s side, Jun Dao laughed twice as if provocatively.

No one went to the training room.

Although it is still some time before lunch.

But…… They all felt they needed to be still.

……

Monitoring room.

The three Saito, who watched the game through monitoring throughout the process, looked at each other.

This……

The strength shown by King Ren seemed to be even more terrifying than they thought

“How did this kid practice it?”

Saito couldn’t help but rub his hair, he never imagined that he would one day feel distressed because the players at the base were too strong.

Now, he felt a little feeling.

Several of them were made like this by Nio’s pile of hole cards, those players… It won’t be hit, right?

“Anyway, Coach Mifune agreed, we can only see if Coach Mifune will have anything to do in the end.”

Kurobe finally said.

This situation is difficult for them to control.

They just want King Ren to give some stimulation, but it’s not this level of stimulation

Not to mention the players in the base, even if you throw Renwang into the professional tennis arena now, even if you can’t get any results, but Renwang’s strength and age are matched, and a bunch of professional players are stimulated!

“Yes, and Coach Mifune.”

Saito, who had a headache, couldn’t help but nod when he heard Kurobe’s words.

This kind of thing was originally a matter for him as a spiritual coach, and now that there was a three-ship top in front, he was relieved.

What they didn’t know was that if Mifune knew what was happening here, he would probably even spew out the wine he drank.

He agreed to give these guys a big boost, but it wasn’t… This kind of big ah~

If Mifune wants the power of a cannonball, Nioh throws a nuclear bomb!

……

During the lunch meal, the members of the alternate stadium were slightly strange.

Today, on the side of the First Army, is it a little quieter?

Some people glanced at this side quietly.

I found that most of them seemed to be heavy, didn’t know what they were thinking, and almost got the food into their nostrils when eating.

Renwang could only smile helplessly.

There are some things that have to be experienced.

The psychology of this group of people is actually more powerful than expected, but it is so sudden, some can’t turn around.

Just give them a day or two and they’ll figure it out.

And then……

Go for a walk in the ‘hell’ again, and then it will naturally be completely new.

Renwang discovered that for people like them, perhaps the training that can make ordinary people collapse works far better than those comforting words.

One by one, all of them are people with Godsdelmore syndrome!

In the afternoon.

I don’t know what’s going on, the training of everyone in the army seems to have become more energetic.

It was as if they all had an idea that took root in their hearts.

Tono was alone, and began to adjust his state, ready to meet the challenge of Nioh tomorrow.

Renwang, who does not have a badge for the time being, also trains with everyone.

The amount of training in the afternoon is not much, and he is also to ensure his condition tomorrow, and the next game.

After all, if you roughly calculate, he may have to play a lot of games.

And the last Oni Jujiro.

He definitely has to show that he is in a fairly good state.

Otherwise, there is a possibility of overturning.

The current Oni Jujiro has not really produced psychological silence, but just has that kind of thought.

For Nioh and Oni, their match is either a lose-win or win-win.

When King Ren won, it was smooth sailing for him to take over the First Army and for the plan he had already begun.

For ghosts, too, they can come out of that kind of thinking again.

Once King Ren loses, the ghost looks like he has won, but in the long run, he is also a loser.

But…… Ghosts certainly don’t keep their hands.

Otherwise, the so-called win-win has become a joke.

……

Lihai University High School Tennis Department.

Bang!

……

Syllable!

Training is ongoing.

Maori was directing Yanagi’s tennis, and he didn’t stop training.

“I don’t know where that kid from King Ren went, it’s only been two or three days, and I still have to wait until school starts”

Sighed.

Maori stopped his training and planned to take a break.

Seeing this, everyone else began to rest.

When they are not in class, they have enough time and are not worried about not being able to complete the training.

“Yukimura, you also take a break, now you don’t know if your situation has fully recovered, don’t be too tired!”

Mori greeted Yukimura in a loud voice.

The others couldn’t help but let out two low laughs when they heard Maori words.

From the moment Yukimura came back, I felt that Maori cared about Yukimura and took control of Yukimura to death.

Yanagi and Sanada, who knew the inside story, also felt a little funny in their hearts.

But…… Yukimura’s black face, white is not tired of looking at it~

Usually, except when Nioh jokes about Yukimura’s head, you can’t see this scene.

Sure enough, after hearing Maoori’s words, Yukimura’s head was covered with black lines.

“Senior… You just said this! ”

He has only been training for ten minutes, why is he too tired?

It’s all to blame on that guy from Renwang! Very self-dressed!

If it weren’t for the fact that he was also involved in this matter, Yukimura couldn’t help but sell Renwang directly.

“Yes?”

Maori scratched his head, a little dazed.

“Yukimura, you’re not lying to me, are you? I tell you, you really can’t do a lot of training now, until you’re completely well… After all…”

Maori is still chattering~

Yukimura had no choice but to put down his racket and walk over to Mori and sit down.

Pass water, pass towels~

At this time, Maori directly turned into a nanny.

Marui next to him looked hot, but did not dare to speak.

On the day that Nioh had just taken his leave, Marui asked Mori to pass him water as well.

Maori naturally agreed with a smile.

Well, taking care of the juniors is what should be done.

Of course, pointing out a little junior tennis is also what seniors should do.

That day, the water Marui drank turned into sweat.

That day, Maori smiled happily.

That day, Marui ended up drinking more water.

That day, the jackal almost couldn’t beat the water. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect, push


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