Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

On the way back to the dormitory.

Onigiri Jujiro was obviously still a little bit unable to swallow this breath.

"Just let them go...'35

"Otherwise? When the World Cup comes back, do you want to see everyone in the U-17 training camp unable to play tennis anymore?

Nan Lin responded lightly.

"call--"

"I'll go see Tokugawa again! Go first!

Oni Jujiro let out a long sigh, knowing that Nan Lin's decision was not wrong, and then walked towards the direction of the infirmary.

Nan Lin watched him leave and turned to Byōdōin Hōō.

"By the way, there is still a game between you and the ghost..

"But it seems to me that neither of you has any intention of bringing it up. 95

After the latter was silent for a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "We have two games against him, one win and one loss each!"

"But he is not sure to beat me now, although I have more confidence! But now that the World Cup is about to start, my full shot is not good for the whole team! "Three Seven Three"

Nan Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, your U-17's No. 1 is really competent! 99

"Humph! I want to compete with you more than a fight with a ghost!"

"Let's do it... After winning the U-17 World Cup, let's play a game!"

Byōdōin Hōō thought that Nan Lin would open up the topic as before, but who knew that the other party would agree directly and set the time on his own initiative.

A light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth grinned: "What if I don't win the championship?"

Nan Lin stopped, looked at the other side's eyes with intense fighting intent, and said with a smile: "I can't even conquer the U-17 tennis world, and I'm not qualified to fight with me...""

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

And Byōdōin Hōō laughed lightly after hearing his words.

"Conquering the U-17 tennis world... I don't believe what others say..."

"But you..."

"I can't believe it...""

Whispering, he stood there and watched Nan Lin's figure fade away.

"beep--"

"Hey! Brat! What!"

Nan Lin, who returned to the dormitory, called San Mifūne Nyudō directly, and the other party got a little impatient when he answered the phone.

After all, it's past 1:00 in the morning.

"Echizen Ryoga and Echizen Ryoma have left the U-17!

Nan Lin spoke lightly.

"What the hell?!

"They're all gone? The big ones can't stay, and the little ones are gone too?!"

"The little guy's Asura Shinto...

San Mifūne Nyudō San was a little anxious when he heard the news.

Echizen Ryoma's Asura Shinto is not in control, he can't face the guy Echizen Nanjiro.

"Stop it!"

"Asura Shinto is not the only one you can cultivate!""

"It's useless to stop people if they want to go! 35

Nan Lin listened and said leisurely.

"This...

San Mifūne Nyudō San hesitated and stopped talking.

You've gone, can you still bring people back?

It took a long time for his voice to sound again.

"Okay, the old man knows!"

"The old guy Nanjiro must also know about this, and if he agrees, there is no need for this outsider to intervene! 99

"Is the list out?"

Nan Lin said leisurely: "Come out, Akuto and Coach Kurobe should send it to you!"

"Are you sure?

"This time can be said to be the strongest one!""

Three Mifūne Nyudō asked three times.

"Hehe, hold on? What do you say?"

Nan Lin said with a chuckle.

"You stinky boy, can't you give this old man some confidence?

"Forget it! Let's talk about it when we leave the day after tomorrow!""

"One or two won't let the old man worry!"

Three Mifūne Nyudō shouted angrily at the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone in anger.

Nan Lin put down the phone, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "The old man is quite temperamental!"

Two days later.

All the high school and junior high school students who are on the playlist in the central court gather here.

It's no secret that Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Ryoga left U-17 training camp.

And Nan Lin didn't hide anything from them.

After all, even if I don't talk about it now, I will meet you on the court of the U-17 World Cup.

Except for Fuji Syusuke's complicated mood, the others didn't care too much.

at this time.

Nan Lin and Byōdōin Hōō redistributed the badges representing strength numbers for middle and high school students to the crowd.

The middle school students have no objection.

Instead, Irie Kanata pouted.

"How is it NO.8! This will make a lot of people notice me!

"I don't want to be investigated by so many people, it's too high-profile!"

"Why don't you give me the badge of middle school students!

"How about NO.15?"

His words made everyone's mouth twitch.

Are you a high school student so embarrassed to join the ranks of middle school students?

Nan Lin glanced at him and said lightly: "Irie, you are too old..."

"puff--"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as the words came out.

The middle school students couldn't help laughing.

In addition to Mōri Juzaburō, the high school students also had blue veins on their foreheads...

Irie Kanata is a senior like them all!

The other party is too old, what are you like!

a time.

Everyone looked at Nan Lin resentfully.

If it were other middle school students who said this, they would have been angry long ago.

"Suddenly—"

Right now.

A helicopter suddenly approached from a distance.

The sound of the propeller resounded throughout the court.

Seeing that they were already entrenched in the sky above the central court and ready to fall, everyone gave way to an open space.

Nan Lin rolled his eyes.

"Why didn't I find out that the old man Michuan likes to pretend so much?

Byōdōin Hōō sneered: "Otherwise, how can we establish prestige! 35

With the helicopter landing.

A stunned face of all middle school students stepped out of the helicopter.

Although a little more decently dressed than on the cliff of the heart.

But the whiskers on his face and the worn flip-flops on his feet were still familiar.

"Three Mifūne Nyudō three?!"

When they saw each other, the middle school students on the cliff of the heart all exclaimed.

How could the other party appear here?!

"Humph!

"A bunch of little bunnies!"

"Old man, let me introduce myself again!"

"Three Mifūne Nyudō three! The head coach of the U-17 training camp! Also the team leader of this U-17 World Cup!

"111]..."

'Are you ready for the baptism of world tennis?'

San Mifūne Nyudō San saw the reaction of the middle school students, snorted coldly, and spoke in a deep voice.

His words made the middle school students fail to respond.

They all stared at the old guy in front of them with dazed expressions!

Three 0.2 Mifūne Nyudō Three turned out to be the head coach of the U-17 training camp? And also their team leader this time?

The three of Kurobe Yukio also stepped forward at this time, bowed three times to Mifūne Nyudō and said, "Head coach! 99

Their words also brought the middle school students back to their senses.

But the surprise on his face did not subside.

"Humph!

"This U-17 World Cup, you can say that it is the strongest since you have participated in the U-17 World Cup so many times!

"so!"

"We have only one goal!"

"That is conquering the whole world!""

'Win our championship!

"Do you understand everything!"

Three Mifūne Nyudō three shouted at all the players present.

His words made everyone feel a warm blood in their hearts.

"champion!"

"conquer the world!"

In an instant.

Everyone shouted in unison throughout the U-17 training camp.

【Please complete order~】.