Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Lifetime Enemy of Byodoin-Oni Jujiro

“Senior, he…”

Atobe Keigo’s pupils shrank in an instant, and there was a storm in his heart.

Tsukimitsu Ochi, who led the Hyotei Corps to the top four in the national competition, would retreat without a fight.

Judging from the expression on Coach Sakura Taro’s face, the authenticity of this incident is beyond doubt.

“Atobe.”

“Tsukimitsu Ochi personally invited Senyu Shinji to join Hyotei, but he refused.”

Sakura Taro continued to add another sentence.

In fact.

When I heard Tsukimitsu Ochi talk about it for the first time.

Sakura Taro’s expression is not much better than Atobe.

You know, Tsukimitsu Ochi is not an ordinary tennis player.

Mach serve has become a nightmare for many outstanding middle school students.

A 12-year-old National No. 1 student could easily return to Mach serve, and Tsukimitsu Ochi felt powerless.

Anyone who hears this will find it incredible.

“what?”

Hearing that, Atobe’s face was even more shocked.

As a smart person, you can turn your opponent into a friend if you can’t beat your opponent. This is an excellent way to do things.

But Tsukimitsu Ochi actually wants to invite Senyu Shinji to join Hyotei. There is not only fear, but also fear, fear that Hyotei will be defeated by Senyu Shinji.

Inadvertently, there was endless fear in Atobe’s heart.

Senyu Shinji is still the Senyu Shinji, and he seems weaker than before.

“The difficulty of training is not doubled enough now, it has been increased to 4 times.”

With a torch gaze, the coach Sakura Taro spoke in a deep voice.

In the face of opponents like Senyu Shinji, it is not an exaggeration to treat it with 200% seriousness.

“call!”

Taking a deep breath, Atobe Keigo nodded, his eyes flashed with brilliance again.

“Hyotei will never be defeated. Our goal is the national championship.”

Seeing Atobe Keigo regaining his fighting spirit, the admiration in Sakura Taro’s eyes became more intense.

He is indeed the heir to the Atobe consortium, and his heart is far stronger than ordinary people.

Only this kind of leader can lead Hyotei to new heights.

………

Just when the Rikkai High School and Hyotei changed.

Japan Youth Tennis Training Center-U17 Training Camp.

“Oh Huo, this is the elite?”

A golden-haired Byodoin Temple scanned the audience, his mouth full of disdain and sarcasm.

Opposite him, a dozen teenagers wearing brown primer coats collapsed on the ground, all of them looking dejected.

An army in the JapanU17 training camp was actually under the hands of others and has not gone through a round.

It’s ridiculous!

When Yukio Kurobe saw this scene through the monitor, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Byodoin, this kid is really arrogant. All of a sudden, the outstanding high school students in Japan within three years of their selection were beaten to abandon their helmets and armor.

However, he did not feel happy, on the contrary, his heart was filled with joy.

Regarding the current situation of the u17 training camp, let alone head coach three, Mifūne Nyudō three, that is, none of their three head coaches can stand it anymore.

They all look like a pool of stagnant water, which really penetrates into it, not even stagnant water.

Sometimes talent is not a crucial decisive factor for athletes, but hard work is more prominent.

In this training camp, the national peak and elite athletes in senior high school were once sought after by everyone.

From top to bottom, a bad ethos has formed.

If it is not broken, Japan will be completely hopeless.

“Didi–”

at this time.

The phone rang suddenly.

As soon as Kurobe was connected, Saito’s melancholy face appeared directly on the big screen.

“How are they doing in Byodoin Temple?”

“These guys won’t be upset anymore.”

Saito asked enthusiastically, as if he was extremely curious about the behavior of the three of Byodoin Temple.

“Forehead.”

Kurobe was stunned, then mechanically replied: “Nothing.”

“Didn’t you go to Okayama Prefecture to find someone?”

“Why do you have time to send me a message.”

In order to better reorganize the u17 training camp, when the three Byōdōin Hōō just arrived, Saito set out to find the professional player in the tennis club of Okayama Oku High School.

Relying only on the half-step professional Byōdōin Hōō, it is impossible to support the first army representative team.

Moreover, the U17 training camp does not want a strong player, but a group of strong players.

At least the current Byōdōin Hōō is not suitable for leadership.

“I have found it.”

“That teenager is really as powerful as the rumors.”

“Professional elite players.”

What?

Hearing this, Kurobe Yukio’s eyes widened, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.

Not a professional-level ordinary, but a professional-level elite?

The 15-year-old professional-level elite is also a genius in the world!

For a time, scenes of reveries appeared in Kurobe’s mind.

“When can he come over.”