The Strongest Player in Sports

"There are 250 tennis balls on the court."

"Those who didn't grab the tennis ball disappear immediately!"

Kurobe smiled elegantly.

But this kind of smile was as terrifying as a demon in the eyes of middle school students.

"The welcome is the same every year, nothing new!"

Qiuting Hongye said lightly.

"Although stealing the ball is old-fashioned, it can test a player's reactions, bursts and skills. The coaching staff can also rely on the ball to collect the five-dimensional information of the freshman!"

Migihashi Itarou said.

"Hurry up, I don't want to go to the back mountain!"

Matsudaira Chikahiko said in a deep voice.

Although their strength is good, they also belong to the Second Army.

So if you can't get the ball, you have to be sent to the back mountain.

The thought of the devil training in the back mountain made him feel palpitations.

"Um!"

"September 17" several people nodded.

Quickly shot in a glance at each other.

what!

racquet swept.

The tennis ball on the ground was swept up, and the ball was held in the palm of the hand.

"No difficulty!

The autumn red leaves whispered.

Then walked off the court without looking back.

For him, this kind of ball grab does not make any sense, it is not as interesting as watching the freshman's performance.

"Let's go."

"Next, there will be a good show."

Ping Shanzhi showed a gloating expression.

The players from courts 1 to 3 nodded and walked off the court with tennis balls.

The players of these three courts are very strong.

It can be said to be a real reserve force of the First Army.

For them, there is no difficulty in a match like this.

"I wonder how many people will be eliminated?"

Du Ren said in a low voice.

Although I know the strength of middle school students is good.

But don't forget that most of the students enrolled this time are in the first and second grades.

If you meet a high school student, you may not be able to grab a tennis ball.

"If you are eliminated all, then it will be interesting."

Matsudaira laughed.

"Do not worry!"

"The coach will never allow this to happen!"

Migihashi Itarou shook his head.

Although it is necessary to give the newcomer a good start.

But this dismissal does not mean killing all newcomers with a stick.

So this time, only half of the people were eliminated at most, and the other half stayed in the training camp.

"And the junior high school students are not as weak as they thought!"

He added another sentence.

"Yes!"

Matsudaira Chikahiko nodded.

He knows the abnormalities of middle school students.

Even if this year's is not as good as the previous one, there must be a few super geniuses.

In the face of these geniuses, high school students are not necessarily opponents.

In the discussion, there was already chaos on the court.

The high school students in the low court quickly rushed out.

And Echizen Ryoma, they also reacted, knowing that the tennis on the court is about whether they can stay in the training camp.

So not to be outdone, rushed out.

The game, which was originally fairly orderly, became messy in an instant.

A group of people were shouting angrily, and their voices spread throughout the training camp.

Five minutes later.

Tennis balls on the court were robbed.

"Ha ha ha ha!!

"High school students are too weak!"

Kirihara Akaya laughed, and there was a pile of tennis balls on the racquet.

"hateful!"

Taiichiro from the 14th court yelled and stared at Kirihaya with an angry look: "One person can only grab one tennis ball. Don't hurry up and put down the extra tennis ball!"

"cut!"

"I didn't get the order to grab a tennis ball just now!"

Kirihara Akaya curled his lips.

He remembered the minister's instructions and told a few people to be careful.

So naturally I will not believe what high school students say.

"Who didn't grab a tennis ball? How much do I have here!"

He looked at his companion and wanted to divide the tennis ball.

"Tennis is forbidden to change hands. Once found, immediately expel from the training camp!"

Kurobe Yukio said solemnly.

When these words fell, Kirihaya was instantly dumbfounded.

The reason why they grab so many is because they want to help their companions grab a few too, but they didn't expect it to happen in batches.

"So that we are eliminated?!"

Fuji Yuta was frustrated.

Although Kirihaya several people easily grabbed the tennis ball.

But for many people, it is still difficult to win the ball from high school students.

In addition to him, there are Kanezukichu, Akasawa Yoshiro, Wakahihiro, Tian Ren Zhihui, Kamio Akira, Itake Shinji, Hiyoshi Wakashi, Saiki Tojiro, Aoi Kentaro also did not grab a tennis ball.

There are a total of twenty freshmen.

Only ten people could grab a tennis ball, and one-half of middle school students were eliminated.

"Sure enough, it's half!"

Migihashi Itarou shook his head.

"Leave half and eliminate half, isn't it always the coach's measure!"

Qiuting Hongye said lightly.

Because it was the same last year, only half of middle school students were eliminated.

"The players who didn't grab the tennis go straight out!"

Kurobe Yukio spoke in a deep voice.

The originally noisy stadium fell silent, and everyone looked at each other.

But the high school students knew something, so they packed up and left without any hesitation.

But the middle school student stood in place, not knowing what to do.

They came here with joy for less than an hour, but now they want to go home, how willing they are.

"What a joke!"

"I don't want to be eliminated, I want to stay here!"

"I'm not convinced!"

The eliminated player looked angry.

Especially Kamio and Shenji, gritted their teeth and looked unwilling.

They came with the hope of Fudomine's rise.

If they were eliminated in this way, how could they be willing.

"Rules are rules!"

"I explained the situation from the beginning. No player who grabbed the tennis left.'

"If you didn't grab a tennis ball, it can only show that your strength is insufficient. What qualifications do you have to refuse to accept 5.1 now?"

Kurobe Yukio said lightly.

"But they are high school students, and we are middle school students, how could we be opponents of high school students, this is too unfair!"

Fuji Yuta couldn't help but retorted.

"Puff chuff~"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Is this kid talking about fairness in U-17?"

When these words fell, the high school students all around burst into laughter.

Even Oishi, Kikumaru and others sighed.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Fuji Yuta blushed and didn't know where he was wrong.

The other middle school students are also a little puzzled.

In their minds, this was originally an unfair matchup.

Is Fuji Yuta right?

But why do high school students shake their heads and laugh loudly.

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