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

Mori Juzaburo's pupils contracted continuously, and suddenly a dull sound of a ball being hit reached his ears.

The sound of the ball cutting through the air kept ringing, and the tennis ball seemed to pierce through the air current, falling near their feet like lightning in their eyes.

Sanada and Mori Juzaburo reacted instantly.

They raised their rackets and hit the ball back.

For a time, the three began a back-and-forth battle.

Yukimura swayed left and right, easily hitting the tennis ball back.

Sanada and Mori Juzaburo, on the other hand, kept running along the baseline of the court.

Each time Yukimura hit the tennis ball back, the trajectory was different, but each time the two hit it back, the speed still followed Yukimura's rhythm.

Gradually, Sanada and Mori Juzaburo's stamina began to deplete rapidly, sweat oozed from their foreheads, and their movements became slower and slower.

Half an hour later.

Only the sound of rackets being knocked away was heard, and Sanada and Mori Juzaburo knelt directly on the ground.

"Huff...—...—Huff...—...—Huff——...·

The two gasped for breath, sweat dripping from their foreheads, quickly soaking the ground.

Yukimura relaxed his body, with only a little fine sweat on his forehead.

"You could say it was hell."

Yukimura thought for a moment and replied.

Hell?

Yanagi Renji was stunned when he heard Yukimura's answer.

He really didn't expect Yukimura to say the word hell!

Just how terrifying was the U-17 training camp that Yukimura would call it hell?

Yanagi Renji couldn't imagine what Yukimura had experienced in the U-17 training camp.

"He—"

Sanada and Mori Juzaburo fell silent after hearing Yukimura's words.

"Let's call it a day, go back."

Yukimura said with a soft smile.

At this time, the players of Rikkaidai's tennis club had already left.

So only Yukimura and the other three were left in the tennis club.

After resting for a while, Sanada and Mori Juzaburo slowly stood up.

"Let's go."

Yukimura glanced at Sanada and the other two, then turned and left, his coat draped over his shoulders swaying.

Sanada, Mori Juzaburo, and Yanagi Renji followed Yukimura out of Rikkaidai.

Looking at Yukimura's figure in front of them, a look of awe appeared in their eyes.

Then the three looked at each other, with a firm look in their eyes.

In order to catch up with Yukimura's increasingly distant figure, they could only continue to improve!

After Yukimura returned to Rikkaidai, he began to train Sanada, Mori Juzaburo, Yanagi Renji, and others.

At the same time, there were also second-year and first-year players who had not yet advanced to higher grades.

Among them, there were four people that Yukimura was very concerned about.

Niou Masaharu, Yagyu Hiroshi, Jack Kuwahara, Marui Bunta!

Since joining the Rikkaidai tennis club, these four have been participating in training in the tennis club.

No matter what kind of training, there were shadows of these four people.

Yukimura could completely see the progress of Niou Masaharu and the other three.

"It seems that next year's tennis club will become interesting."

Yukimura looked at Niou Masaharu and the other three and chuckled softly.

"Seiichi, that Niou Masaharu feels a bit different from the others."

Yanagi Renji walked over and said to Yukimura.

"You noticed?"

Yukimura was not surprised after hearing Yanagi Renji's words.

Niou Masaharu, with slightly long silver-blue hair and a glimmer in his eyes, was doing swing training.

"I have collected everyone's information, and his information shows something strange."

Yanagi Renji said, "From the information, he doesn't seem to be any different from the others, but every time I calculate his information, it changes."

"And it's very similar to others."

After hearing this, Yukimura's purple eyes flashed with a different color. Niou Masaharu was already starting to practice?

"Don't worry about it."

After a moment of silence, Yukimura said, "Everything should be done according to the training plan. When school starts, perhaps there will be unexpected things happening."

"I understand."

Yanagi Renji understood when he heard Yukimura say this, and he nodded in response.

Sanada monitored the training of the second-year and first-year students and trained with them at the same time.

Yukimura crossed his arms in front of him, his coat draped over his shoulders, and his purple eyes swept over everyone.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, two months had passed.

November, already autumn.

The weather was gradually getting colder, and in a few months, it would be winter.

During the past two months, Yukimura had been training Sanada, Mori Juzaburo, Yanagi Renji, and all the players at Rikkaidai.

During this time, everyone had changed from before.

Not to say that they were much stronger than before, but at least they had become stronger.

Even those ordinary players were the same. Although Yukimura's training methods made them very tired.

Kanagawa Prefecture, Rikkaidai Affiliated, Tennis Club.

Yukimura still had his coat draped over his shoulders, and his purple eyes swept over everyone.

After everyone finished training, Yukimura said, "Assemble."

With Yukimura's words, everyone lined up at the fastest speed and stood neatly in front of Yukimura.

At the front were Sanada, Mori Juzaburo, and Yanagi Renji, followed by the second-year and first-year students.

"Now it's November, and the weather is getting colder. Everyone should reduce the amount of training starting tomorrow."

Yukimura said to everyone, "Then reduce the amount of training by half."

Reduce by half?

The players' eyes lit up with joy after hearing Yukimura's words.

"When winter comes, everyone doesn't have to come to the tennis club anymore."

Yukimura continued, "After school starts, everyone can return to normal."

"That's it for today's training, dismiss."

After Yukimura finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but cheer, and then they disbanded the team.

"Thank you, Captain!"

"Goodbye, Captain!"

"See you next year, Captain!"

All the players shouted at Yukimura, and after saying that, they packed their things and left the tennis club.

Everyone had a relaxed smile on their faces. These two months were indeed very tiring for them.

Now that the amount of training was directly reduced by half, it was much easier for them.

Soon, the players in the tennis club left the tennis club.

Including Niou Masaharu and the other three.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Yukimura said, looking at Sanada, Mori Juzaburo, and Yanagi Renji.

"I always feel like you have something else to say, Yukimura."

Yanagi Renji said to Yukimura, squinting his eyes.

Sanada and Mori Juzaburo nodded, they also had this feeling.

"You will know what it is soon."

Yukimura said with a soft smile.

In two months, the U-17 World Cup had also officially started.

All the U-17 teams in the world had already gone to France one after another.

When that time came, it would spread throughout the country.

When it spread throughout the country, that would be when the Neon team achieved good results in the U-17 World Cup.