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

Chapter 67

The "Torture Plan" is going on as planned!

As time goes by, Chiba has a clear feeling that the mental state of the three Oni Jujiro is becoming more and more abnormal.

A few times, when Chiba accompanied the three to have lunch, he heard Irie's "hehehe" laughter.

He was a little scared!

If this group of villain teachers continues to do this, I'm afraid there will be big problems.

On the tenth day of the "Torture Plan",

Chiba Masao found Esdeath and the other two and held a very serious meeting in a small meeting room.

In the small meeting room.

Chiba and the three coaches sat around a long table, and he asked with a serious face.

"Everyone, don't you think the "Torture Plan" is ridiculous?"

As soon as Chiba said this, the three coaches suddenly smiled and looked at each other, and Aizen couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Look, I told you that Chiba-kun would talk to me about this today!"

"We agreed in advance to practice with my disciples."

Hmm?

Chiba heard the implication in the words, this is a bet with himself.

How can you repair it!

He pretended to be angry, frowned and asked sternly.

"If you don't explain it to me clearly, don't come back to the gym in the future!"

"Chiba-kun, we didn't mean to do this, but the next teaching plan requires you to play."

"Me?"

Chiba looked at Aizen in confusion.

"The essence of the 'disciple abuse plan' is to strike at disciples and let them survive in desperate situations, but this survival requires an opportunity."

"That is you who have defeated all of us!"

"So, we have discussed that when you feel you can't stand it and propose to change the teaching plan, it's time for you to take action."

.......

After the explanation of Aizen and the other two coaches, Chiba realized that he was also a part of the teaching plan.

But he himself didn't know about this.

However, think about it the other way around. His identity is the owner of Chiba Gymnasium, and these three are the coaches of Chiba Gymnasium.

The owner does not need to teach in person!

But he needs to act as a spiritual leader like Hayata Wenjing did in the past.

He should be pulled out from time to time to give his gym students a boost and lead them to shout slogans.

Although he was very angry that Aizen had kept it a secret from him, Chiba still kept his pace.

He now felt that if he wasted a minute or a second, the SAN values of the three students would drop wildly, and would soon drop to the critical value.

...

At the same time, on the other side.

In a lounge next to the tennis court, the lights were on.

Under the light, the dust in the air sparkled.

After a day of high-intensity training, the three ghosts slumped in their chairs, their eyes wide open, and they all looked like they wanted to die.

‘Bang--’

The door of the lounge was pushed open.

The three people lying on the chairs in the room all looked towards the door at once, like hungry wolves seeing food, with a faint green light in their eyes.

"Hehehe, Zhongdao, you're a little late today!"

Irie, lying on the chair, looked at Zhongdao who came to bring him food with a tired face.

"It's a bit windy outside, you're late, eat quickly!"

Zhongdao didn't even look at his classmates, sighed helplessly, and brought dinner to them.

After a day of training, the three were starving, grabbed the packed lunch, and started to eat.

"Are you sure you are training every day? After a few days, I always feel that these coaches are torturing you!"

Zhongdao has brought food to the three for five days.

Every time I come here, I can find that the mental state of the three has visibly declined.

At the beginning, I would laugh, but now there is only Irie's "hehe" laughter.

Oni and Tokugawa both had numb expressions as if they had been abused.

"Hehe, Tane...shima, you won't understand"

The food filled Irie's mouth. He chewed and answered while laughing.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Irie suddenly stood up, raised the racket in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Taneshima, I want to send Coach Aizen to hell with my own hands!"

"I want to defeat Byodoin!"

Tokugawa also put down the lunch box in his hand and shouted loudly with Irie.

At this time, the three people standing looked at Oni who was eating at the same time, their big eyes rolling, staring at Oni and embarrassed to stand up.

"I..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" and the door of the lounge was kicked open.

A gust of wind poured into the room, dispersing the dust floating in the air and also waking upThe three ghosts' heads were a little dizzy.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing here? Don't you know how to ventilate?"

Qianye rushed into the house and kicked over the table with lunch boxes.

"What rubbish are you eating! Follow me!"

Ten minutes later.

In the coach's exclusive canteen.

Qianye Masao looked at the three ghosts who were busy eating, waiting for them to eat.

In order to better carry out psychological counseling, Qianye chose a food strategy. As the saying goes, only when you are full can you have the strength to work.

"Eat slowly, it's easy to choke!" Tanedima, who was sitting next to him, kindly reminded.

How hungry must you be to eat like a locust sweeping the scene.

Six hands, all in action, mouths and hands are never idle.

After a few minutes, the ghost was the first to put down his chopsticks and looked at Qianye and asked.

"Master Chiba, what do you want us to do?"

"Nothing, I just saw that you have been working too hard recently, so I want to give you a good meal and reward you!"

'Huahua——'

Hearing this, Tokugawa couldn't hold back his tears all of a sudden. After dozens of days of training, he was subjected to physical and mental beatings every day.

None of these coaches asked about their situation!

Every day they came, they just trained to death!

They were even more sluggish than horses...

'Drip——'

Big drops of hot tears fell on the table in front of him. Tokugawa held back his tears and said with a sob.

"Thank you, Master Chiba!"

"Do you think the three coaches are too strict with you?"

"Yes!" Gui nodded.

The abnormal training intensity made the strong ghost a little unbearable.

The two people around him, one with a twisted personality, the other easily excited, and himself, sometimes a little unconfident about tennis.

Sometimes, Gui really doubted whether this training mode was correct.

"Gui, you have never seen the real tennis world, you don't know how difficult and long this road is!"