Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

"As for what happened halfway, I haven't had time to investigate."

Gan Zhenzhi briefly explained it to Seigaku.

"Hey, that's it.

Everyone at Seigaku sighed heavily.

Speaking of this critical time, Qian Zhenzhi didn't even follow.

For Kikumaru Eiji and other curious people, this is tantamount to torture.

However, they can also understand Qian Zhenzhi.

Before Qian Zhenzhi told herself these things.

Kikumaru Eiji and others have never heard of the U-17 training camp and U-17 World Cup in Japan.

This shows that the news about the U-17 training camp and the U-17 World Cup in Japan should be quite secretive.

What's more, in normal times, Gan Zhenzhi has a lot of things to do.

He has to collect information about schools that may become their opponents in the Kanto Competition and the National Competition.

In the Seigaku Tennis Club, I have to train hard with everyone.

There is simply not much energy to investigate the news about the U-17 training camp and the U-17 World Cup in Japan.

Under such circumstances, Qian Zhenzhi can investigate so many things, which is enough to show his ability.

"but …

Just when Kikumaru Eiji and others were a little disappointed in their hearts, Gan 867 Zhenzhi suddenly changed the subject.

"Fuck, can't you finish talking at once?"

The faces of Kikumaru Eiji and others darkened.

Such ups and downs really make their hearts feel a little uncomfortable.

"Feel sorry."

Gan Zhenzhi made an insincere apology, and then stretched out his hand to Fuji Syusuke.

"If you want to know specific news, you can ask Fuji."

"I think he should know."

"Fuji knows?"

Hearing Sadatomo's words, everyone at Seigaku turned their attention to Fuji Syusuke.

"Fuji has disappeared for a few months after the national competition in the previous two years."

"And those few months, it happened to be the time for the Japanese U-17 training camp to absorb newcomers."

"If I guessed correctly"

Qian Zhenzhi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The white light reflected by the lens blocked Gan Zhenzhi's eyes, making it hard to guess what he was thinking at this moment.

"Fuji, you go."

"Fuck, you (cgcf) guy is really terrible."

Fuji Syusuke shook his head, looking helpless.

In the eyes of Kikumaru Eiji and others, his posture is equivalent to acquiescence.

"Fuji, what kind of Japanese U-17 training camp did you really go to?"

A look of surprise appeared in Oishi Syuichirou's eyes.

"Yes, I did.

Fuji Syusuke nodded.

"Besides me, there are more"

Fuji Syusuke will have Yukimura, Tejia and others arriving at the U-17 training camp in Japan for the first time.

Roughly speaking, I told everyone in Seigaku.

Since Qian Zhenzhi has already said that for this purpose.

So no matter how he denies it, it doesn't make any sense.

"There are so many people going."

Kikumaru Eiji asked with some confusion.

"Japan U-17 training camp, what kind of place is it?"

"This is not a place to talk, let's leave first."

"On the way back, I will tell you everything I can tell you."

Fuji Syusuke looked around and made a suggestion.

"good."

There was no objection from Seigaku.

Now they are still in the match venue of the national competition.

There are so many people here, it's really not a good place to talk.

As a result, Seigaku and his group speeded up their pace and came to the door of the match venue of the national competition.

It didn't take long for Fuji Syusuke and others to get on the train passing through Youth Gakuen.

On the tram, everyone in Seigaku gathered around Fuji Syusuke.

Even Ryūzaki Sumire is no exception.

Obviously, she is also very interested in the legendary Japanese U-17 training camp.

"Before telling you the ins and outs of the matter, I want to remind you first."

The expression on Fuji Syusuke's face also became serious.

"What reminder?

Everyone at Seigaku glanced at each other, and they all saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

They rarely see such an expression on Fuji Syusuke's face.

"The U-17 training camp and the U-17 World Cup in Japan may be different from what you think."

"It's not heaven, it's hell."

Fuji Syusuke speaks surprisingly. .

"hell?"

The pupils in the eyes of Kikumaru Eiji and others shrank sharply.

They were puzzled, but it was just a training camp and a tennis competition.

Why would Fuji Syusuke say they are hell?

It's just that Fuji Syusuke's deep voice and serious face.

He was silently telling Seigaku everyone that he did not lie.

However, Seigaku does not wait for the public to understand the deep meaning of his words.

Fuji Syusuke's voice continued to ring in their ears.

"Two years ago, one day after the end of the national competition, I received a mysterious invitation letter."

Fuji Syusuke started talking from the moment he received the invitation letter sent to him by the U-17 training camp in Japan.

At the beginning, everyone in Seigaku was barely able to keep calm.

But with the passage of time, their faces changed.

After dozens of minutes.

"All I can tell you is this."

It was said that at the end of the two-year U-17 World Cup and the moment when the Japanese U-17 team returned to Japan, Fuji Syusuke stopped.

At this time, apart from the extreme surprise and disbelief, there was no other look on Seigaku's faces.

"No, Fuji, is it really as exaggerated as you said?'

Kikumaru Eiji said hesitantly.

"What I said to you just now is absolutely nothing exaggerated."

Fuji Syusuke shook his head without hesitation.

Everyone at Seigaku was silent, silently digesting the information Fuji Syusuke had told them.

At the same time, Hyotei Tennis Department.

The medical staff and others have returned here and started their training.

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