Chiba Kendo Hall.

Because of the training of the tennis club in the tennis club, he has not been to his kendo gym for a long time, and now it is the end of the school year, whether it is the tennis club or any other department, there is a holiday this month, and the school can be said to be really closed, except for the occasional staff.

Swish!

"Drink!"

Chiba's bamboo knife rested steadily on the other person's head.

"Thanks for the advice. "

"Thanks for the advice. "

The two saluted each other, although most of the people came here purely to play tickets, but they still obeyed the rules that should be followed, and they didn't take the rules of the kendo hall seriously, this is not a matter of rules and regulations, this is a basic etiquette thing.

"Aren't you practicing tennis today?"

Chiba Lao Tzu walked to Chiba who was meditating, this holiday has passed more than ten days, and today is the first time he has seen Chiba not holding his own racket. It was also from the time Chiba made up his mind to play tennis, and for the first time he didn't touch his racket all day.

"No, there's something critical missing. Chiba shook his head, after the last battle with Byodoin, he comprehended different levels of Iai, but the real gains in the samurai realm of kendo were not fully integrated, and he always felt like something was still a little bit worse, and if he wanted to really exert the power of his kendo in tennis, he still needed to explore for a while.

However, he can also feel it himself, it is already fast, at most in two or three months, his kendo power and tennis can be completely integrated, and at that time he will enter a new world of tennis.

"I don't know how that guy's strength is now?"

Chiba thought of Byodoin again, he didn't know much about the original book of the Prince of Tennis, and he didn't know the future development, but he had a strong premonition in his heart that it wouldn't be long before they would meet again!

At that time, the strength of the two of them will definitely be a new world, he doesn't dare to relax at all, he is improving, that guy is definitely improving!

Two years younger? There is no such thing at all! Tennis doesn't matter how old or young you are! As long as you are on the same court, then there is only victory or defeat, regardless of age!

Kansai, Hyogo.

Bang!

Byodoin was running back and forth, and the tennis balls kept hitting the walls, leaving the deep pit of the road.

Strength! Now his strength is not enough!

Fukuoka Prefecture, an orphanage.

"Brother ghost, brother ghost, is it okay to play tennis with us?"

"Okay, you throw the ball to your brother, and your brother will play it for you. The red-haired, male-faced old man showed a gentle smile that did not match his appearance at this time.

Eight balls were tossed at the same time.

Bang!bang......

Eight tennis ball touches.

Tokyo, U17 training base.

"Is there a selection for this year?" Mifune Irichi was surrounded by three coaches in charge of different categories.

"It has been selected, and the focus is on this group of players who graduated from the third year of China, and when they enter high school, they will be invited together with the players of the second and third years of high school. Kurobe nodded.

As the only youth training camp in Japan, the U17 training base will naturally not only invite players from the first year of high school, but also the players who have improved their strength every year will also be in their attention.

"The quality of those boys is very good, and this time we have a good chance of winning a good place at the World Cup in France in October this year, so we must not go wrong. "

Mifune told that they have been following this group of players for a long time, and their strength is very good, and this World Cup may be able to break their mark that Japanese tennis is not good in one fell swoop. And this time it's not just them who are paying attention, but also many older generations are paying attention, after all, the turmoil in the tennis world in China in the past three years has been too big.

"Head coach, there's another thing, do you remember that kid from Mu Zhiteng?"

"Makinoteng, you mean the kid who is second on our list?" Mifune's brow furrowed, "What's wrong with him?"

"Some time ago, he lost once. "

"What? ran into that kid, so lucky?" Mifune raised an eyebrow.

"No, it was in the final of the National League, he met the Minister of the Ice Emperor and lost. Kurobe shook his head.

"Minister of the Ice Emperor, isn't that kid only the sixth on our list?And still has hidden strength?" Mifune was a little surprised, if that's the case, then wouldn't their hopes for October be even greater?

"No, the Minister of the Ice Emperor has changed this year, and he is a player in the first country, and he is about to study in the second country. "

"National ...... Kuniji?!" Mifune's pupils shrank slightly: "Three days, three days to find me all his information! Remember, it's all of them! If you can't find anything, report it to the top and ask them to find someone to help!"

"Understood!"

......

Chiba didn't know these things, he was already going on his own training plan step by step, and time was passing day by day......

PS:Recommend a Hokage fandom.,Super good.,Naruto's heavenly justice_

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