Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts

Chapter 59

Seven or eight o'clock in the morning!

The quiet U17 base began to get lively.

These high school students were jogging in groups of two or three, or stretching their waists in groups, and the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground began to sound!

A new day has begun!

On the way to Court No. 1, two tall tennis players walked slowly.

If you look closely, both of them have a metal tag on the collar of their base training uniforms.

The white-haired and dark-skinned young man is No. 2, his name is Shuji Tanejima, a senior!

The red-haired and white-skinned young man is No. 10, his name is Juzaburo Mori, a senior, and a talented tennis player who just entered U17 this year.

"Ha-I'm so sleepy!"

Shuji Tanejima yawned repeatedly with his hands covering his mouth, and two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"It's all my fault, Senior. I had to play chess last night and didn't go to bed until 1am. I'm also... very sleepy now--"

Mori followed Tanedo with dark circles under his eyes. The two were not in a very good mental state.

Just as the two passed by the playground, Maori saw something incredible from a distance, and all his sleepiness disappeared for a while.

"Senior Tanedo, you, look!"

"Those three seem to be Oni-senpai and his friends--"

Hmm?

Following the direction of Maori's finger, Tanedo saw a very strange picture.

In the corner of the playground, Oni, Irie and Tokugawa were wearing black iron vests and weights on their wrists and ankles.

The three stood in a row, holding rackets and practicing swinging.

Behind the three stood three people with strange clothing styles and holding strange weapons in their hands, and the weapons in their hands were swaying in front of the three from time to time.

"Are they training?"

Taneshima's tone was a little doubtful. He didn't know if this behavior could be considered training?

Each face was covered with beads of sweat, and the steam could be vaguely seen on the forehead. Each one was gritting his teeth with a ferocious expression!

If this is training!

It seems a bit too brutal!

Moreover, in this training base, except for the head coach Mifune, no one else can command the three of Oni.

"Mori, follow up, let's go and see!"

......

A corner of the playground!

Oni, Irie, and Tokugawa swung their rackets vigorously. The weights on their bodies and the rackets in their hands were all used by Toyama Kintaro and Atobe Keigo in training.

However, the three coaches carried different degrees of weight according to the physique of the three.

Oni Jujiro!

With explosive muscles and powerful strength, Kaido first gave him a weight of 75kg.

Tokugawa Kazuya, 30kg.

Irie, who was the weakest, also carried 20kg.

After running 30 laps in the morning, the three of them rested for an hour and did weight training again.

It has been half an hour now.

"Take a break for ten minutes, and see you on the tennis court in ten minutes!"

Esdeath glanced at his watch and announced the halftime break.

After that, the three coaches left the playground and went to the coaches' lounge to rest.

'Bang--'

Seeing Esdeath and the other two leave the playground, Irie's legs softened and he collapsed on the ground, exhausted.

"I'm so tired, so tired!"

"Oh my god! This training is too unscientific!"

When I think of the memories from five in the morning to now, Irie can't help but cry with sadness.

At first, he thought he was the luckiest and met a gentle coach. Who would have thought that the other party only looked gentle on the surface, but was actually very black-bellied.

It would be a disaster for such a person with a similar personality to himself to be his coach.

The little thoughts in my heart were all seen through by the other party!

Oni and Tokugawa were also tired and sat beside Irie, thinking about everything that happened this morning.

In less than half a day, the three of them experienced the double torture of body and mind.

Moreover, these coaches were not coaches like Saito and Kurobe who had no tennis skills. The strength of these three made Oni and the other three feel afraid!

The oppressive feeling inadvertently emanated from the other party made them feel breathless.

"Oni, Irie, Tokugawa, are you three training here?"

A familiar voice attracted the attention of the three people. Looking closely, it was Tanejima and Mori.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance by an acquaintance, Irie covered his face and turned around, lying on his side towards the direction of the door.

"Who were those three just now?"

"Head coach Mifune found a private coach for us, one-on-one guidance!" Tokugawa replied with a heavy breath.

"Personal trainer?"

Zhongdao couldn't help but exclaimed. The word "personal trainer" had never been used in U.17, and the students of these three coaches are Oni and Irie who can rank among the top few in this base.

Tanedo was a little confused for a while!

"What private coaches? They are devils, devils!"

Irie turned around and looked up, his tone was sad. He was the weakest and suffered the most among the three.

In just one morning, he couldn't keep up with the training rhythm of Oni and Tokugawa three times.

The smiling coach Aizen gave him three sword beams!

The hair on his forehead was almost cut off by him!

"Look! Tanedo, look at my hair!"

Irie pointed at the hair corners that were cut by Aizen like a dog, and choked up and almost cried.

"It's like this, Tanedo-senpai! We..."

Tokugawa briefly told Tanedo what happened with the three coaches. Tanedo's expression changed from shock to disbelief, then to numbness, and finally even a little heartbeat.

"So awesome?"

According to Tokugawa, the strength of these three coaches is comparable to that of Echizen Nanjiro, and their teaching level is even more amazing. They have trained two powerful disciples in just a few months.

"I am so envious of you three for having such a good thing!"

"Huh? Shuji, are you okay?"

"Do you know how sleepy it is to get up at five in the morning?"

"Do you know how scary the coach's teaching tools are?"

"Do you know how heavy the weight on my body is?"

As he spoke, Irie became excited, with sparkling tears in his eyes.

He was a performing artist who just wanted to slack off in the base!

He was tortured by the coaching staff and wanted to go home.

"You three, what are you talking about!"

"Next, in the tennis match, everyone will practice with their respective coaches."

Kaido stuck his head out of the coach's lounge and shouted at the three ghosts.

This shout gave Irie a sudden shock!