Tokyo, near a mountain near the sea.
The mountain is deep. There was a flat hinterland. This place had a unique geographical advantage. Surrounded by mountains and streams, it was a good place for a vacation.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, the hinterland was surrounded by greenery, but the center was emitting white light. Looking closely, it was not a lake, but a white porcelain building.
With it as the center, there were dozens of tennis courts of various sizes around it. There was a small bungalow in the center of the stadium.
Beep beep, beep beep beep!
In the room, a huge monitoring panel was divided into countless small compartments. Each compartment had a group of young players who were either practicing with their rackets or training hard.
Bang!
"Ouch, my head."
The crisp sound of knocking and wailing could be heard. A tall, middle-aged man in a white coat walked into the house with his hand covering his head. He had a black braid and looked quite fashionable.
"You really don't have a good memory.”
A vigorous voice came from the shadows. Looking closely, it was a middle-aged man wearing a tea green vest doing three-fingered push-ups.
"Ahaha!"
The middle-aged man who entered the room laughed dryly. Then, he looked at the screen and saw a man sitting at his desk.
The man was wearing a white suit and had brown curly hair. His face had a hint of the vicissitudes of life. Coupled with his handsome face, it was enough to kill any married woman over the age of 30. It was not hard to tell that this was a man with a story.
"You sure are carefree."
The middle-aged man who had just entered chuckled." Tokugawa had just left the mountain when the head coach left that place. He's quite magnanimous. He's really not afraid of that guy from the Institute of Justice killing Tokugawa."”
The man with brown hair shook his head and said,""Don't worry. With the ghost around, the Institute of Justice won't do anything rash.”
"Oh, right."
As if he had thought of something, he raised his head and said,"The meeting of the World Tennis Association has ended. The initial plan was to increase the number of junior high school students in the competition next year.”
"Junior high school student? Those guys are really bold!"
The man in the white coat laughed." Those little guys with small arms and legs. They'll definitely be torn apart by those guys on the competition stage."”
"This is not something we can decide."
The man with brown hair shook his head and said solemnly,""Let's inform the head coach first. As for the matter of the Equal House and Tokugawa, let them settle it themselves.”
"I know, I know."
Waving his hand, the middle-aged man in a white coat turned around and walked to the small door. A few seconds later,
Bang!
"Ouch!"
"This fellow."
The brown-haired man shook his head and sighed. Then, he turned his gaze to the surveillance screen. The back of the person sitting on the stairs became more and more profound.
"Court of Equalization."
Whoosh!
A light breeze blew past, causing the leaves to rustle. A yellowed leaf was blown away by the wind, leaving the branch and slowly falling. It was stuck to the head of the golden-haired youth.
"Oh?"
Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"It's September!"
Time flew by. He had been here for almost two years. In the past two years, his strength had undergone earth-shattering changes. Looking back at the three years of dominating the junior high school tennis world, he could not help but feel that the world had changed.
"Jinhe, are you guys okay?"
Sighing, he looked ahead with a complicated expression."I hope you can get the approval of the coach.”
The Japanese high school tennis league could no longer keep up with his pace. How could he, the conqueror of the world, stay in such a small game like a child playing house?
"Boss."
At this moment, a sharp voice sounded. A purple-haired young man wearing a red-black coat and a headband walked over.
"Time to set off."
"I know."
"Oh!"
After thinking for a while, the purple-haired youth said what was in his heart,"Our opponent this time is France.”
"So what if it's the French team?"
The golden-haired youth narrowed his eyes and stood up. At the same time, a powerful and terrifying aura spread out in all directions with him as the center.
"Boss, he…"
The purple-haired youth's pupils trembled. If he guessed correctly, the other party had probably already come into contact with that domain. It was a realm that no more than ten high school students in the world could reach.
"Let's go!"
The blonde youth said as he strode forward. The purple-haired young man responded twice and kept his shock in his heart as he quickly followed behind the other party.
Whoosh!
The autumn wind blew past, blowing the fallen leaves on the stairs into the air.
......
Ying Shan!
The competition entered its climax.
Jin He played this match extremely happily. It had been two years, and no one had given him such pressure. He could feel his muscles trembling with every shot and every counterattack. Trembling, he responded excitedly.
Whoosh!
The fire in his eyes burned as he looked at the tennis ball flying toward him. The heat reached its peak. The racket in his right hand moved quickly to the front of his body.
"This is…"
Outside the arena, the expressions of the members of the Shepherd's Vine changed.
Yano, who was the team's brains, seemed to have thought of something. His pupils constricted as he looked at Tsuga like he was looking at a monster.
" I didn't expect the vice president to learn that trick," said Feng Ze with a complicated expression.”
"Yes, after the minister came back, he only demonstrated it once.”
The twins, the Makino brothers, looked enviously at Tsuga, who was already waving his racket. Beside him, Fujiya sighed and said,"The outcome of this match has been decided."
Shua!
Under everyone's gaze, Jin He moved.
His racket was quickly pulled forward. At this moment, Bai Shi's calm heart suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger.
"The Egyptian Phoenix!"
With a low shout, Jin He's racket hit the tennis ball. Immediately, the tennis ball shot into the air. Under the sunlight, it looked like a soaring phoenix.
Fatal Blow-Egyptian Phoenix!
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