Prince of Tennis: The Legendary Road

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"Yes, it's very important."

Niou smiled, without pointing out Asano's performance,"I have enough confidence in my teammates in the tennis club's competition, it's no big deal. Don't forget our declaration, Rikkai University's three consecutive championships, there is no blind spot."

Rikkai University's three consecutive championships, there is no blind spot...

Although Asano has known this sentence through countless channels, it is a different feeling to hear Niou say this declaration, which should have been very domineering, in a very calm tone. Asano didn't respond all the time. Niou turned around and found that Asano had been staring at him in a daze, and didn't even notice that he turned his head to look at her, or didn't notice it at all.

"Looks good?"

Niou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Asano.

"yes……"Asano nodded subconsciously, and then……

"ah……！"A scream made Niou cover his ears subconsciously. Oh my god, this was the same as Sanada's scream against Kirihara.���The lethality of the roar was almost gone."Niou... Niou-kun! How could you do this!"

Asano covered her face, feeling hot, her heart pounding, she could hear the sound.

The atmosphere remained silent, Asano's current state was not suitable for chatting, she kept looking down at the ground

"I'm here."

Asano suddenly stopped, his voice as quiet as a mosquito. Then he turned around and walked back home, feeling relieved.

"Asano, give me your email address, I can send you an email when I'm busy."

Ryo's words made Asano stop.

……

After returning home, he confronted his parents. His father still supported him and his mother was against him. Then, at Niou's insistence, his mother could only silently cook a table of his favorite dishes for him, and put all her love for her child into them.

Phone calls, emails, these things, for her, how could they compare to Niou appearing in front of him every day?

Because of the schedule adjustment, the time of the draw will be postponed for ten days. In this way, Niou does not need to stay at home for long, and he can go to U17 to meet up with everyone tomorrow.

The next day, Niou took out the U17 First Army National Youth Team uniform that he had not taken out for a long time and put it on, and pinned the NO5 badge that was lying quietly in the drawer on his chest.

"Masaharu, remember to take good care of yourself outside."

Niou's mother only said this and ran into the house, she was afraid that she could not help herself.

Niou's father patted Niou on the shoulder,"Go, the same thing! Men of the Niou family should shoulder the responsibilities they should bear!"

""Pu Li~" waved goodbye to his father and his mother who was quietly looking at him in the room, and turned to leave.

After arriving in Tokyo, Niou first went to the hospital to visit Yukimura and told him about his current situation.

"No problem, I hope I can make it back in time for the semi-finals."

What everyone else could guess, he could guess as well. On the contrary, because of Niou's outfit, he got more information than everyone else...

He just didn't ask more questions, still smiling, showing his confidence in the Opposition Kaida.

"Then I will go first. Do a good job in the reconstruction. We will definitely send the trophy of the Kanto Competition to you!"Ryoou did not say much. He was still confused about many aspects of this so-called training camp.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After Niou left, Yukimura knocked on the bed with his arms, which were still unable to gather much strength.

"Damn it!"

Yukimura said in a low voice through gritted teeth.

It was not because of anything else, but because he regretted that his body was not doing well. Now he, as the minister, has become the one who holds everyone back. If there was nothing wrong with his body, there would not be so much trouble. Nioh has more important things to do and would not be so worried at all.

U17 training base.

After canceling the quota for four courts, there are still sixteen courts left, which is undoubtedly too few compared to the number of high school students in Japan who dream of embarking on the road of tennis.

But this is the norm, and it is like this in all countries in the world. In such places, what is needed is only the elite of the elite!

Bang!

Bang!

The sounds of hitting tennis balls came one after another. What is going on at this moment is not training, but an unprecedented selection competition for the U17 second team members!

The U17 coaching team is also running at full speed. This scale of singles and doubles round-robin matches is unprecedented even in their U17. Usually when inviting members, they directly prepare for the knockout rounds, and the excess number of people will be eliminated!

Now, the head coach needs the strongest and most suitable players, and a lot of more detailed information is waiting for them to collect.

Everyone is resting in the indoor training room of the first army. Their training volume has been greatly reduced in the past two days, just to keep their condition from declining, so as not to cause physical overdraft.

Oni, Tokugawa, Irie, and Tanejima are among them.

"Tsk, what's the point of those people coming here? Are they going to be cannon fodder?"