Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

After practicing with the ghost, time slowly passed.

Coming to the next morning, Jing Zhiguang, who came out alone, looked at her long training plan, her eyes flashed, "It seems that the coach has made some changes!"

There is no other opinion, because the plan made by the coach of u17 is indeed tailored to his physical condition.

When they came to the training site, they started training silently. Many high school students on the side looked at him strangely, which made Jing Zhiguang a little unclear.

"It's him!

"Yes, he is Jing Zhiguang!"

"I heard that he is now the number three court!

"Well, I watched him get promoted from court on the 15th all the way, and he is really strong!

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Ignoring their gazes, Jing Zhiguang, who completed his training task with peace of mind, did not expect that there would be trouble coming to the door.

"Boy, I heard that you are very popular!" A group of tall high school students walked over and stood in front of Jing Zhiguang, saying arrogantly.

Jing Zhiguang frowned and looked up at this man, "What's the matter?"

"Heh, you can actually climb to the third court. Unexpectedly, there are such high-grade players everywhere in u17, which almost lowers our level of u17!" I saw that the man opened his mouth and included all the high-grade players. Go in, and look like an air flame device.

Such an appearance makes people feel unhappy and angry,

Of course, there are some high-grade first-year players nearby, but they dare not say anything when they hear it, because after all, this group is a third-year senior, and they are from the first court.

But Jing Zhiguang doesn't care what court number they are, or what court number they are. Hearing the words of the man in front of him, there is only a slight cold light in his eyes. He stared at the man in front of him and said faintly: " If it's okay, please get out of the way, I still have to train!"

The third grader who was watched by Jing Zhiguang's eyes only felt a chill out of his body, his body seemed to tremble uncontrollably, and he felt a sense of threat inexplicably.

Then he reacted and realized that a wave of shame flashed across the face of the senior man who was showing timidity in front of this senior year. His face was gloomy when he was about to say something to Jing Zhiguang.

At this moment, there was a loud rebuke from a distance,

"What do you want to do

The three of them were just discussing something. Suddenly they heard that a group of people from Court No. 1 came to the training ground and didn't know what to do. The three people who felt something was wrong rushed over.

As soon as I came in, I found a group of high school seniors surrounded by Jing Zhiguang. Of course, their faces were unsightly. What does this mean and what do they want to do?

A red light flashed in Oni Jujiro's eyes, and a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing here so early?"

The hearts of the people stared at by ghosts trembled. They knew how terrifying this man was, and they seemed to be able to think of the tennis ball with the power to break the wall. They gritted their teeth and left without looking back.

"Who are they?" Jing Zhiguang said as he looked at the group of people who left, with a strange light in his eyes.

"It's just a bunch of guys who can't get on the table," Oni Jujiro said disdainfully.

Irie explained to him in detail. It turns out that this group of people are high-grade third-year players in the No. 1 court. They are not top-notch, but they united to form a group to resist the people from the back court from entering the No. 1 court!

And in order to ensure the status of their No. 1 court, all players who have the strength or potential to enter the No. 1 court will be targeted by them in advance, and there are no shortage of black hands attacked. .

However, this group of people are also very smart. They just used tennis to injure people in the name of fighting, so there is no way for others.Moreover, there are too many third-year players in the first court. , There is no way for the coach to eradicate it!

"Nowadays, the only one named Tsukimitsu Ochi in No. 1 court is in the first year of high school, and the others are in the third year of high school," Tanegashima Shuji continued. It is equivalent to being completely occupied by the third graders!"

Jing Zhiguang, who had initially learned about the intricate relationship between the hostel, frowned, and he did not expect this scene to be in the hostel now.

This is like the pedantic tradition of the junior high school. The seniors of the third year do not let the first year students get ahead, they want to firmly occupy the position of the election. The same is true in today’s co-stars. These and senior third-year students also seem to be very dissatisfied with the rise of high-grade first-year players. In their opinion, this is a threat to them and is absolutely not allowed, so they

Gathered together and resisted together.

What's more, the leadership position in the current army has been taken away by the first year of high school. This is even more so that the players in the third year of high school have spontaneously united.

"Don't the coaches care about this problem?" Jing Zhiguang asked puzzled. After all, this is blocking the path of latecomers. The coach should take care of it no matter how you look at it!

The three Tanegashima looked at each other.

"There is no way, every time they are looking for a legitimate training reason to challenge," Irie helped the glasses, "and every time a black hand will stand up and admit his fault!"

Haha~ There are also special gangsters!

"The most important thing is," Tanegashima said solemnly, "Half of the army that is currently on an overseas expedition is a junior in high school!"

!" A loud shout stunned everyone, but the three ghosts came over, their faces very ugly.

"Then the first graders don't accept the match requirements.." Jing Zhiguang said.

I saw Irie chuckled, "If they challenge Kwang-kun, will you escape?

Jing Zhiguang is silent. Of course he will not escape. He will use tennis to decide the victory or defeat. He will not be afraid of anyone. It's what their seniors like to see.

Just kill the players before they grow up? Jing Zhiguang's eyes flashed with cold light, which is really disgusting!

"So, many high-grade players are in the low court. The closer the court is, the more dangerous they are. If they are not prepared, they dare not get promoted casually, and the coach will also consider this (good) problem. , So there is no absolute strength, and the coaching staff will not arrange for a substitution match in the first year of high school!"

"No wonder my personal substitution match attracts so many people's attention!" Jing Zhiguang frowned and said.

"Of course, the coach has been arranging your substitution matches for the past few days, how can this group of people notice it!" The ghost said,

"If it is a positive tennis contest, you can certainly defeat them with your strength, but I am afraid that they will play black hands and play tricks outside the court!" Said this, as if thinking of something, the ghost's face became gloomy.

Jing Zhiguang looked at the silent ghost, his eyes turned to Irie,

"Well, I used despicable means to ruin a high school one before, and then someone became a scapegoat and was kicked out of the camp. However, the high school player also injured his arm, which caused his strength to drop, and he also withdrew from the camp! "Irie said with a sigh.

"... Jing Zhiguang was silent after listening. It seems that these guys are simply black sheep!.

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