manynovel Chapter 175 Early Training at Prince of Tennis U17 Base
Chapter 175 Early Training at Prince of Tennis U17 Base
"Mission accomplished, Coach Mifune!"
"Alright, that's not important." Coach Mifune interrupted their report with a wave of his hand, "I'm tired of waiting."
He took the wine gourd from Longma's hand and drank it down in one gulp.
Zhao Lan lay on Longma's shoulder, and the three of them plus her looked at each other with expectation.
However, after drinking most of the wine, Coach Mifune wiped his mouth and said: "It's really refreshing!"
"what?"
Zhao Lan and the others were dumbfounded. No way? Could it be another freak whose sense of taste was different from that of ordinary people?
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Coach Mifune looked at Ryoma and the others.
"No, it's okay..."
The three people feeling guilty quickly said goodbye and left.
As Kenya Oshitari walked back, he glanced at Ryoma and asked in a low voice: "You did pour the dried juice into the wine gourd, didn't you?"
"It should definitely not be wrong!" Longma said affirmatively.
"Then... why was he fine after drinking it?"
Tian Renzhi: "He... is probably a monster!"
Zhao Lan glanced at Tian Renzhi. She remembered that last time they had a barbecue, this guy... seemed to have drunk a lot of dry juice. How dare he call others monsters?
"Stop right there, you little brats!" Coach Mifune suddenly spoke up.
The three of them froze collectively. Could it be that the secret of draining the juice had been exposed?
"Leave me all the sausages, salami, and ham in your pockets."
"…Excuse me…what are you talking about~?"
"That's right, ha..."
"Hmm?" Coach Mifune gave him a death stare.
The three people who wanted to get away with it were exposed in a second. Looking at the pile of money that was taken out, Zhao Lan's face was dark... How much did Tian Renzhi put in this small pocket?
Seeing their expressions, Zhao Lan laughed. It turned out to be the right decision to follow them. This place is so interesting. Zhao Lan simply left this clone here.
We walked all the way to where they lived, wow! They actually lived in a cave?
At this time, outside the cave, all the eliminated people were here. At this time, they were still doing racket swing training.
Looking at the people who were covered in dust and sweat, except for Lian Er who had better physical strength, everyone else looked tired and sleepy.
Zhao Lan flew into the cave. There were sleeping bags neatly arranged in a row, and torches were used for lighting inside the cave...
Hmm... so primitive...
Zhaolan dormitory of U17 training camp,
It was still dark and Zhao Lan, who was sleeping on the bed, was awakened by a series of banging sounds.
She opened her eyes suddenly, her vision cleared, and she looked around vigilantly, only to find that the voice came from her clone who stayed on the other side of the mountain.
"Hurry up, boys! It's still so late and you're still sleeping!"
"Oh my god, this is killing me. I was called up in the middle of the night to steal something, and then I had to practice swinging the racket 10,000 times. How come I just fell asleep and it happened again?"
Kenya Oshitari and Hitoshi Tada had expressions of pain on their faces, and many other people were also wailing.
"Stop talking nonsense. Do you think we can beat the winners group like this?" Coach Mifune knew how to poke people where it hurts.
Hearing this, everyone thought of the winners who were eating delicious meals and soaking in hot springs in the training camp, and their complaining eyes immediately changed.
This is quite stimulating~
At the training camp, she looked up at the clock. It was only five o'clock?
What a bad idea... She should have hung a soundproofing lamp when she went to bed last night.
She yawned loudly, remembering that she had agreed to meet with everyone at 6 a.m. yesterday. There was still an hour left, so she lay in bed for a while before getting up.
By the time she changed into her training gear and came out, the others had also left at about the same time.
"Good morning everyone!"
"Morning, Lan!"
"Morning, seniors!"
At six o'clock, everyone put on their weight-bearing equipment and gathered in front of the building on time.
"Ah, the middle school students are here too?"
"Don't worry about them. They will quit automatically if they can't stand it anymore." Just like in the beginning, there were dozens of people coming to train, but now, there are less than 10 people.
They couldn't even stand this kind of training, let alone these little kids!
No one said anything, but the meaning in their eyes was clearly expressed.
Zhao Lan glanced at the seniors who were talking and said nothing.
Everyone comes here with a serious attitude, and whether they can persist depends on their strength.
Without further ado, they greeted each other and started today's practice directly.
Looking at the seniors running beside Lan, no one said anything.
Seeing Yukimura, Tezuka and his group running near them,
Onijūjiro, Tokugawa and Shuji Tanejima were a little surprised.
These high school students have gradually gotten used to the weight they carry these days, but looking at this group of middle school students,
Although a few people's clothes were soaked with sweat and they looked like they were having difficulty breathing, everyone actually followed them and ran the entire course.
Maori Jusaburo was not too surprised. Not to mention other schools, they were all from Rikkai University and were already accustomed to the rigorous training.
Even though Wen Tai, who has relatively less physical strength, usually carries weights with him, although they are not this heavy.
In fact, how could everyone not be tired? They just didn't want to admit defeat and be looked down upon in front of this group of high school students, so they gritted their teeth and persevered.
After running, you need to walk slowly for 5-10 minutes and cool down to relieve muscle fatigue.
Everyone slowly walked to the supply area, where drinks to replenish water and electrolytes were prepared for everyone.
Atobe picked up a drink cup and was about to hand it to Zhaolan, but Shujima Tanejima swung the towel and his dark purple eyes suddenly narrowed into a crescent shape.
His bony fingers suddenly intercepted the drink cup that Jibu was handing to the girl, and his fingertips gently turned the cup wall, and the cold cup fell into Zhao Lan's palm: "Junior sister, drink some drink to replenish electrolytes~"
"Too careless..." Tezuka was about to speak when Shuji Tanejima took the thermos cup in front of him and drank most of it.
Atobe looked at this unglamorous guy with a bad expression.
Tezuka withdrew his outstretched hand and looked up as well.
This operation left the others stunned.
Shuji Tanejima seemed to be unaware of the change in the two men's expressions.
The sound of him biting the straw was like the clear sound of sparkling water. When his Adam's apple rolled, the water drops dripping from the cup slid along his collarbone and into his collar.
"That's my water cup, Senior!" Tezuka exuded cold air.
"Hmm? Really?" Tanejima Shuji picked up the cup and looked at it, then looked back indifferently, "Don't they all look the same? There's more over there, go get some, junior~."
Looking at Atobe with smoke coming out of his head and Tezuka whose body temperature was dropping, Zhaolan silently covered his face and turned his head.
From the memory of Shuji Tanejima, I knew that this guy had a dishonest character, but I didn't expect him to be so...
For a moment she couldn't think of a suitable noun to describe him.
Fuji Shusuke looked at Shuji Tanejima over there, and sure enough, what he felt that day was right, this man definitely had bad intentions towards Arashi.
Yukimura twisted the fingers holding the water cup gently over there, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked over there.
"Ah~ After exercise, I really need to drink this kind of drink to quench my thirst~"
Shuji Tanejima put down his empty cup and turned to look at them: "Why don't you hurry up and go back to rest? The shuffle game will be posted later, so there will be no time for you to rest~"
Thinking about the shuffle match that would take place soon, the others had no time to watch the fun. At this time, the most important thing was to take the time to recover their strength.
Atobe gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy, you are Senior Tanejima, right? I will remember you. It is best not to let me meet you in the arena..."