Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 370 Go to the back mountain to play

night.

Shūji came to the back mountain, took some wine to the old man Mifune, and went back to sleep after observing the junior high school students.

Um?

But he saw an unexpected figure flashing past him.

“I’m back”

I can’t see clearly, but the other person’s breath is strange and familiar.

Shūji blinked and ran after him.

Ah! Ah!

Shūji and each other passed through the jungle.

The two are flexible, changeable, and agile. For now, they seem to be on the same level.

Snapped!

Shūji glanced, and the opponent stepped on the tree, throwing a ray of light.

Snapped!

Shūji flicked with one hand, and a ray of light hit the opponent’s yellow light.

Click!

The two balls rolled down.

Shūji and each other stepped on the last tree in the jungle and landed on the cliff.

“have not seen you for a long time.”

The other party, now that a man in black took off his hat, the dark green youth appeared in Shūji’s eyes. Ryoga smiled and said, “Your skill is not unfamiliar.”

“Come back tonight?”

Shūji asked 25.

“No, I came back a few days ago and stayed behind the mountain.” As he said, Ryoga’s eyes showed softness.

His eyes fell on a figure under the cliff.

“Echizen Ryoma.

Shūji looked at the figure who was practicing swinging at the foot of the mountain, “You have been observing your brother these days?”

“Ha, guess.

Ryoga started his set again.

Shūji shook his head. The other party was a younger brother. He whispered: “Where did you go to play?”

“There are more than a dozen countries, big and small.”

Ryoga shrugged and replied while observing Ryoma’s figure.

As he said, he looked solemnly: “The United States may need to pay attention.”

Hearing this, Shūji heard the other party finish.

He gradually showed a slight smile: “Isn’t this funny?”

With his strength, high school has long been regarded as an intermediate copy.

“Hey!

Ryoga smiled lightly: “Their chief has an extraordinary strength.”

“Ralph Reinhardt.”

Shūji read out the other party’s information: “The chief of the American team, we didn’t see him shot in our freshman year. It is said that their goal this year is big4.”

big4, great ambition.

“I will report this information to the Kurobe.” Shūji said.

“Ah, do you want to run errands for me?”

Ryoga blinked.

“It’s the mission.”

Shūji shook his head. This guy is not serious, he is not serious, but he is more reliable than Ryoga.

“When will you show up?”

Shūji looked at Ryoga curiously.

The other party came back for a few days, but never showed up, probably because of the person underneath.

Echizen Ryoma.

“Little bit has been working very hard.” Ryoga looked at the people below. He looked at Shūji, and gradually showed a joking smile: “Shūji, let’s bully this group of junior high school students.”

“OK.”

Shūji’s eyes lit up, and after training every day, he became bored, and he also needed to relieve his boredom.

“Come, let’s do this”

Ryoga put his hand on Shūji’s shoulder, his pupils shrank slightly, and turned around.

Shūji also frowned early and turned his head away.

A large figure appeared in the line of sight.

“Guru.”

It’s the old man Mifune. He drank and glanced at Ryoga: “You kid, don’t talk about it when you come back.”

Ryoga smiled and said, “Didn’t I want to give you a surprise?”

Humph!

Mifune smiled disdainfully: “You were making a lot of noise in the jungle just now.”

“By the way, give you two a task.”

Mifune looked cruel: “Help me fix this garbage.

High school students are weak in dealing with junior high school students. If this goes on, the progress of the more valuable junior high school students in his eyes will slow down.

Stimulation is the best evolutionary medicine.

And these two masters are quite suitable.

Shūji and Ryoga looked at each other.

The two of them have exactly this plan.

“Good drop.”

The two agreed.

The next day.

The sky was clear, and junior high school students had been in the back mountain for several days. Those high school students were able to fight against them at first because they were familiar with this place.

For example, irregular venues.

But now, they are the strong ones.

Mifune, this old man, although open and closed is rubbish, but he really has some skills. In a few days, they felt like they had been reborn, with new changes.

Early in the morning, Mifune asked high school students to go down to pick up water, leaving the junior high school students behind.

Sanada raised his eyebrows: “If you have any training, let me go!’

“Yes!

Junior high school students want to stop.

They have long liked the feeling that they are getting stronger every day.

Echizen’s eyes are piercing. He has seen an army and works harder than the original. He also urgently needs an evolutionary training program.

“Being ahead, I am getting more and more excited.

Kintarou Tooyama rubbed his palms and smiled.

Echizen Ryoma chuckled lightly.

Mifune, who was sitting on the rock, had a solemn expression. He sneered and said: “It looks like you trash is getting more and more invisible. It just so happened that I found two people to ravage you.”

As he said, in the small room behind him, people in black appeared on both sides.

Two men in black?

Sanada 387 and the others glanced, but they couldn’t see the appearance of the two of them. The two were dressed in black with their hats covering their eyes, but only the chin could be seen.

Mifune said: “These two people are your opponents, try… hit the ball in the bounds behind them!”

“If it doesn’t work, just dig a hole and pee on me!”

Mifune sneered, showing a look of disdain.

Sanada raised his brows: “Oh?”

“interesting.”

Oshitari Ken also smiled and said, “Let’s try it.

“That said.”

Ryoma glanced at the man in black, “These two people covered their eyes with their hats, is it okay?”

He can close his eyes and chase the ball, but dealing with powerful enemies is equal to weakening himself, unless it is the pupil of the heart like Fuji-senpai.

“We don’t bully people.

Kintarou Tooyama smiled and said, “Coach, you can change these two boys into T-shirts, those clothes are weirdly hot.”

“No need.”

The corner of Mifune’s mouth was upturned, and he glanced at Kintarou Tooyama with the look of a silly boy, and said, “They are a hundred times better than your trash!

Stimulate!

Sure enough, the junior high school student’s complexion sank.

They have the same idea as Kintarou Tooyama.

In that case, don’t blame them for being impolite!,