Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

“From now on, I will be training you.”

Coach Mifune looked at Yukimura and the others in front of him and said, then his face turned cold: “If any of you good-for-nothings can't keep up with my training, then get your asses back where you came from!! ”

After saying that, Mifune Nyudo exuded a terrifying aura.

Hearing this, the faces of the other members of the First String turned pale, except for Yukimura and the others.

“Did you hear that?”

Mifune Nyudo's eyes turned cold, and he shouted coldly.

“We heard you!!”

The First String members shouted loudly.

“Now you can get lost!‘”

Mifune Nyudo waved his hand impatiently.

After hearing Mifune Nyudo's words, the First String members quickly dispersed.

“You few, come with me.”

Mifune Nyudo looked at Yukimura, Jujiro Oni, Shuji Tanegashima and the others, accurately speaking, he was addressing the former No. 10 of the First String.

After hearing Mifune Nyudo's words, Yukimura and the others followed him.

The remaining First String members just watched, with envy in their eyes.

However, they didn't dare to say a word and could only watch Yukimura and the others leave with Mifune Nyudo.

Cliff edge.

Yukimura and the others stood behind Mifune Nyudo.

“The U-17 World Cup is about to begin.”

After a long silence, Mifune Nyudo finally spoke.

Except for Yukimura, the others' eyes lit up.

They were no strangers to the U-17 World Cup, which was a world-class competition.

A top-level event where all the world's strongest players gather.

“You people are currently the main force of the First String.”

Mifune Nyudo glanced at Yukimura, Jujiro Oni, and the others, saying that although there were a few good-for-nothings among them, they were still much better than those First String members below No. 10. Mifune Nyudo was also very helpless in his heart.

The main force of the First String!

Yukimura's expression didn't change at all, he already knew that Mifune Nyudo would say that.

The main force of the U-17 First String could only be these people, the other First String members were just forcibly filling the ranks.

If these people were allowed to compete in the U-17 World Cup, the result would be unimaginable.

“There is still some time before the U-17 World Cup begins.”

Mifune Nyudo said lightly: “This time, the U-17 World Cup will be held in the capital of Country F. During this time, you must improve yourselves as much as possible.”

So this World Cup is also called the Country F U-17 World Cup.

“Yes, Head Coach!”

All the First String members answered in unison.

That was the U-17 World Cup, they had to take it seriously, or they would be swallowed by the vortex of the world.

“Coach, when will the U-17 World Cup begin?”

Yukimura looked at Mifune Nyudo and asked curiously.

“Three months from now!”

Mifune Nyudo's expression turned slightly stern, and he replied: “Three months from now, the U-17 World Cup will be held.“

At that time, all national teams in the world will go to Country F. (PS: Anime world, already replaced with letters, not real countries, please don't ban me, thank you, and the same below)

“Three months?”

After hearing Mifune Nyudo's words, a strange color flashed in Yukimura's purple eyes.

It was now August, and the National Tournament had just ended. The U-17 World Cup would be held in three months, which was November!

Yukimura was very clear that including him and Jujiro Oni, these people were already the strongest main force in the First String.

Just Polk, Medanorre, Amadeus and the others were enough to make other teams feel suffocated.

It was too difficult for the Japanese team to break through.

What's more, this U-17 World Cup was held in Country F, and the Country F team, as the host, was also very strong.

Therefore, Yukimura was very clear about how intense the upcoming U-17 World Cup would be.

“Dismiss now, start training on your own.”

Mifune Nyudo was silent for a while, then said to everyone: “Start formal training from tomorrow.”

“Yes!”

Yukimura and the others responded immediately.

Mifune Nyudo waved his hand, and then began to consider how to train these First String members.

In the following period of time, under Mifune Nyudo's orders, the First String began training.

The daily training was more difficult than when they were in the U-17 training camp, and the amount of training also became more.

After the first day of training, even Jujiro Oni felt tired.

Not only that, but after the training, Mifune Nyudo also had the First String members start internal battles.

Everyone had to choose an opponent and start a match.

Until the limit.

Time passed - a week later, Cliff of the Heart.

Boom boom boom A series of terrifying explosions constantly sounded from the cliff, thick smoke and dust billowed up, trees shook, and gravel crackled and exploded around.

P brush—

The terrifying airflow instantly exploded in the air, and the smoke and dust were blown away.

Then, two dazzling rays of golden and purple light shone.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, the purple figure was revealed.

The light shone in his left hand, and his right hand held the racket high.

In an instant, the light dissipated and directly imprinted into the racket.

The next moment, Yukimura swung the racket.

Boom When the racket hit the tennis ball, dazzling golden and purple rays of light shone again.

The terrifying air wave erupted from Yukimura's body, and the powerful airflow impact almost covered the entire cliff with him as the center.

“Is this Yukimura's Destruction— · ·

Not far away, Shuji Tanegashima, Kazuya Irie, and Tsukimitsu Ochi looked stern.

“It's completely different from Hotoin's feeling.”

Tsukimitsu Ochi's eyes flashed with a gleam.

“But the aura is stronger— — — — —!!“

Kazuya Irie replied with a very serious expression.

“Yukimura's own Destruction— — —“

Shuji Tanegashima looked at Yukimura deeply and said.

Ever since the five of them were ordered by Mifune Nyudo to teach Yukimura, Yukimura had surprised them all the time!

The talent is too terrifying!

In order not to be caught up by Yukimura in the shortest time, Hotoin Byodoin had already gone to the world to start wandering.

During the time he trained at Cliff of the Heart, Jujiro Oni was also constantly competing with Yukimura, and the pressure he felt was no less than that of Hotoin Byodoin. “If this continues, it seems that we will soon be surpassed.”

Shuji Tanegashima looked at Yukimura, who was exuding a terrifying aura on the court, and said.

“Yukimura is really terrifying.“

Kazuya Irie smiled helplessly and said: “Although his strength hasn't changed much from before, his aura is stronger.“

Tsukimitsu Ochi nodded and said: “This aura has reached the limit of quasi-world class!“

Quasi-world class!

Above that is world class!

Could it be that Yukimura is going to reach world class in his first year?

“A world-class player in the first year— — —- It's unbelievable just to think about it.“

Kazuya Irie couldn't help but sigh.

Boom Suddenly, a terrifying sonic boom sounded.

The thick smoke and dust instantly covered Shuji Tanegashima, Kazuya Irie, and Tsukimitsu Ochi.