"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 9, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 10."
Saito's voice came slowly from the radio, and the scene immediately fell into silence.
An Shijin stopped filming and stood, casually glanced at the senior high school player kneeling in front of him, then turned and left.
After An Shijin left, there was a lively discussion at the scene.
"So...so awesome!"
"Completely crushed XXX."
"This kid has been assigned to a shuffling battle every day lately, and he has never lost a game so far."
"Even the scores in all games are exactly 6:0."
"Who the hell is this guy!"
All the high school students who were watching looked at An Shijin's retreating back and felt an inexplicable fear.
An Shijin's tough performance along the way made them feel the gap between them.
Inside the small dark room.
"The information collected cannot be used as a reference at all."
Kurobe pressed a button and cleared the analysis data about Jin Amuro's game just now.
This kind of data is of no use to him at all.
"With the strength Amuro has shown now, I am afraid that only the people in the first few courts can pose a threat to him."
Saito Zhi nodded.
Being able to sit on the seats of strategic coach and spiritual coach of the U-17 training camp, there is no doubt about the vision of Kurobe and Saito.
At a glance, they roughly calculated where the lower limit of An Shijin's strength might be.
As for the upper limit.
For any player, his upper limit is immeasurable.
...
"I'm back. It's easy to win."
Taneshima smiled and put his arm around An Shijin's shoulders.
In the past few days, An Shijin would be arranged by the coaching staff to have a reshuffle every day, and everyone was already used to it.
At the beginning, they would take a look, but after seeing the huge gap between An Shijin and his opponents, they also lost interest.
There is no suspense at all in this competition of chopping melons and vegetables.
"Okay, let's start training."
After An Shijin came back, Byodoin started today's training.
The first army's collective training only has morning exercises in the morning, and the rest is time for individual activities.
For these players who are already at the world level, Kurobe and Saito can no longer provide them with much development direction.
After training, An Shijin likes to go to the back mountain to pick some wild flowers, wild flowers and weeds.
He found that the mountain where the training camp was located was simply too rich in resources.
It's perfect for him to engage in "scientific research".
What made An Shijin helpless was that he was followed by a follower.
Although he repeatedly emphasized to Tohno Tokyo that this was a specially made sports drink, it was used to refresh the mind and restore physical strength, not as a prank.
But Tohno Atsukyo just didn't believe it.
Tohno Atsukyo insisted on pestering Amuro to say that his research was very helpful to his playing skills.
In desperation, An Shijin had no choice but to let him go.
...
There was another good prospect in the training camp. Kurobe naturally had to report it to the head coach Mifune Irido who was at the back.
Mifune Irido also became interested after learning that there was such a famous person as An Shijin.
A kid who is in the third grade of junior high school can be recognized by everyone in the army.
This kind of thing is not something that can be done easily.
Then Mifune Irido immediately ordered Kurobe to send someone to retrieve the video tapes of this year's national competition.
Every year, the national competition is broadcast by the media and recorded live.
Among other reasons, it is also an important reason to help the U-17 training camp in selecting talents for the second year.
After receiving the information about this national competition, Kurobe fell silent, and Saito Yuya fell silent.
"I really didn't expect... Amuro-san is only a first-year junior high school student..."
"Can you lead your team to win the national championship as a first-year student? It seems that Amuro-san is also a very qualified leader."
After a long while, Kurobu sighed quietly.
This is simply astonishing.
"The afterlife is terrible...the afterlife is really terrible!"
Saito shook his head, first-year An Shijin already had such a level.
It was hard for him to believe what kind of strength An Shijin would be when he was actually selected by them in the future.
Kurobe then sent the information about An Shijin to Houshan.
Mifune Irido flipped through this information and then watched the video of the singles match in the finals of the national competition.
"Good boy!"
Mifune Irido raised his own sake flask and took a few sips.
Perfect?!
It had been a long time since he had seen a guy as talented as An Shijin.
Being able to master it perfectly in the first grade of junior high school was something that even Echizen Nanjiro couldn't do back then.
Mifune Irido is becoming more and more curious about An Shijin, but now is not the time to bring An Shijin to the back mountain.
He wanted to see if a first-year junior high school kid could make it through the entire U-17 training camp.
Then Mifune's eyes looked not far away.
A group of high school students wearing white T-shirts are practicing their racket swings.
The lead-filled rackets in their hands were so heavy that they struggled to swing the rackets.
Persevering time after time is also a great test for their willpower.
"Hurry up your movements and take your time!"
"You bunch of bastards!"
Mifune scolded angrily.
His voice was like a note of urgency, and these high school students quickly cheered up and accelerated their swings.
However, with this acceleration, the sore feeling in my arms also doubled.
"Huh! What a bunch of fish."
Mifune entered the road and drank a few more sips of wine. Compared with An Shijin, these high school students were simply a fish among the fish.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
But there is no way, this is already a high school student selected from the shortest ones.
Not everyone is as perverted as An Shijin or Byodoin.
...
"Do you still want to try? Byodoin-senpai."
In the dormitory, An Shijin poured out a glass of the soul water he had just made today and pushed it in front of Byodoin.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Humph!"
Byodoin leaned against the bed, took it, and drank it in one gulp. His pupils lost focus in an instant.
The whole figure seemed to be petrified.
But the Overlord also has his pride, and even if he is petrified, he cannot let himself fall.
So Byodoin chose to sit down.
Ever since Byodo-in drank Amurojin's glass of soul water and fell asleep for three hours, Byodo-in has been asking Amurojin for a drink every day.
Of course, this is not because Byodoin is looking for abuse, but because of the proud temperament of Byodoin, he does not allow himself to have any weaknesses.
Even if it's just a small drink he has to get over it.
An Shijin was naturally happy to see the results. In addition to harvesting a large number of emotional points, he could also collect the advantages and disadvantages of his new formula from Byodoin.
Simply kill two birds with one stone.
This time Byodo-in woke up after about half an hour. An Shijin knew that Byodo-in was becoming more and more accustomed to the taste of soul water.
But he is not a vegetarian either.
During this time, he had already brewed version 3.0 of Soul Water.
An Shijin believes that by then he will be able to let Byodoin have a drink.
...
In the following days.
An Shijin continued the shuffling battle.
An Shijin’s shuffle has also attracted more and more people’s attention.
After all, the only person who can engage in a shuffle battle every day is An Shijin.
The rest have more or less some cooling off period.
This is not to say that Kurobe and Saito are treated differently.
It's just because most of these people have reached their limit whether they succeed in promotion or not.
Even arranging a reshuffle with the previous stadium for them would be a waste of effort.
Anshijin is different. Kurobe and Saito have determined that Anshijin has the ability to penetrate the entire training camp.
Even the players from the second army may not be An Shijin's opponent.
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 8, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 9."
...
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 7, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 8."
...
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 6, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 7."
...
The shuffle war went on day by day, and An Shijin's strength shocked all the high school students.
They watched An Shijin play all the way from Court No. 16, and won all the games with 6:0.
Such a menacing attack made the high school students ranked in front of An Shijin feel in danger.
After all, if he was arranged to have a reshuffle with An Shijin the next day, it would undoubtedly be a disaster.
However, they could only pray secretly, but nothing could be changed.
After all, in the final analysis, the roster for the reshuffle is decided by the coaching staff, and they are not the ones who initiated the application.
...
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 5, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 6."
After being promoted to Court No. 5, An Shijin completely entered the sight of all high school students.
Court No. 5 is already considered a relatively high-ranking player in this training camp.
Moreover, the players in the shuffle battle with Anshijin are among the top players on Court No. 5.
But he was still defeated by An Shijin 6:0.
The disparity in the score made everyone realize how terrifying An Shijin was.
They then recalled that until now, no one could force any of Amurojin's skills to play.
Many people have begun to speculate whether Anshijin will go through 16 courses and finally join the ranks of the first team.
Others' comments did not affect An Shijin at all.
He has already felt the strength of the entire dormitory now.
The overall strength of their previous high school seniors in Byodoin was somewhat unsatisfactory.
Even the senior player on Court No. 5 poses no threat to the current An Shijin.
Moreover, An Shijin didn't meet anyone familiar.
But further up the course, An Shijin believed that he would be able to meet someone familiar to him.
Maybe we can have a good contest by then.
...
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 4, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 5."
...
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"So far, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 3, and XXX has been demoted to Court No. 4."
...
The shuffling war is still going on day by day.
Soon An Shijin scored on Court No. 3.
An Shijin saw many acquaintances in Court No. 3.
In the future, many players from the U-17 first and second teams are still staying in Court No. 3.
The next day.
"The reshuffling battle between Court No. 3 and Court No. 2 is about to begin. Court No. 3 Amuro Jin will face off against Wei Tailang on the right side of Court No. 2."
"Players from both sides please gather on Court No. 2 immediately."
An Shijin, who was still enjoying breakfast, stood up immediately after hearing the sound of the radio ringing in the sky.
On the right end, Wei Tailang, finally has a familiar person.
An Shijin carried her tennis bag with a smile, and everyone who was also dining in the restaurant followed her.
On the right end, Uitaro is a guy they are very familiar with, and the game between Amuro and the right end has aroused a little interest in the first army.
Although he was only a freshman in high school, Right End was in the training camp he entered with Byodoin and the others.
And it performed very well at the beginning.
But later on, I got a clean sheet while playing against someone on Court No. 1, so I was stuck in Court No. 2.
Many people recognize his strength.
Moreover, Court No. 2 is already a stadium belonging to the Second Army.
There were a lot of people coming to watch the game today, and there was even a row of coaching staff in black clothes playing with various facilities.
It can be seen that even Kurobe and Saito are looking forward to today's game.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Soon An Shijin and Right Duan Wei Tarang both arrived at the scene.
He was not prepared at all for the fact that he would be arranged to engage in a shuffle battle with others. After all, he had not participated in a shuffle battle for a long time.
But the right end doesn't care.
It's just a fight.
After a brief signal from An Shijin and Wei Tailang from the right end, the game started directly.
Wei Tailang served first from the right end.
He also knows something about An Shijin's right side, and he has also heard that a newcomer has been coming recently.
But no matter what, the right end is full of confidence in himself, especially now that he has overcome the problem of the left corner.
Bang!
The launch action on the right end is simple and smooth, and the strong topspin makes the landing point of this ball very subtle.
What surprised many people even more was that the right end ran straight to the left half after the start.
"What's going on? Why did the right end leave the right side empty?"
Many people are very surprised by the choice of the right end. Isn't this asking for death?
An Shijin smiled slightly and waved his arms.
The straight diagonal kick went straight to the opponent's empty right half.
Tap tap tap.
Soon, footsteps sounded intensively on the right end.
He reacted immediately after An Shijin swung the racket.
Bang!
The forehand shot on the right end is strong and powerful, and the shot from the opposite corner is also powerful.
After counterattacking, he tapped the ground with his right toe and immediately returned to the left half of the court.
"Haha...could this be the way the guy on the right came up with to eliminate his backhand weakness?"
Kimijima Ikuto has already seen the right side's plan, and I am afraid that only the right side can think of this method.
"What a stubborn guy."
Ryuji Oguri shook his head helplessly. If the guy on the right had made up his mind to practice his backhand, he would have become stronger.
On the field.
An Shijin also saw Right Duan's plan.
He used the empty right side to lure him to the right side, and then used his extraordinary foot power to catch up on the right end and hit back with a forehand shot.
It's a very crude trick.
Shukuchi method!
An Shijin suddenly appeared in the frontcourt, causing the pupil on the right side to shrink slightly.
An Shijin reached down to his feet with his racket and then pulled it sharply to the left.
The topspin ball that hits the inverted triangle area on the left roars out.
However, after flying over the net, the ball suddenly made a sharp turn and flew back to the right end on the right side.
Bang!
With an effortless draw from the right end, the tennis ball disappeared in front of everyone.
"Oh? That's it."
"Not bad, this guy on the right."
Everyone who only had one goal and one army saw the clues. It turns out that the right end has not made any progress during this period.
"To my right is the realm of God. No one can cross it."
Wei Tailang on the right said calmly.
And this is the result of his practice during this period.
"God's Realm?!"
"Right end him!"
Others on Court No. 2 stared blankly at the right end. It turns out that this is what the right end practiced to exhaustion every day.
"What a loud tone!"
Tohno Atsukyo sneered. If it were him, he would definitely use his own execution method to make the guy on the right drink a heavy drink.
"Huh...the realm of gods? Your realm is far inferior to someone I know well."
An Shijin chuckled and hit the ball to the left side of the right end again with his backhand.
However, the ball still passed the net and circled towards the right end.
"Really? This kind of provocation is of no use to me."
The right end doesn't believe that anyone can be stronger than his own God's Domain.
This is a unique skill that he mastered with great difficulty.
"You are so stubborn...don't say too much when you say that no one can travel through time!"
An Shijin chuckled and disappeared instantly.
Shukuchi method!
An Shijin appeared behind the tennis ball, which caused a burst of exclamation. The pace of Shuchi method is amazing no matter where it is.
"Great destruction!"
The bright white light set off a violent wave of air, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the right end.
Boom~~
A roar sounded in the right half, and thick smoke filled the air.
Soon the thick smoke dissipated, and everyone looked at the racket in the right hand in horror.
In the center of the racket, a tennis ball-sized hole was glowing with wisps of smoke.
"The racket on the right end... was penetrated?!"
One person's expression on Court No. 2 turned a little ugly. How could this be possible?!
Everyone in the first army also became serious, the threat just brought to them by the ball was not small.
After changing the racket, the right end started again, but he still stubbornly defended the right half of the court.
"Big meal Shaoqian!"
The golden snake danced wildly, and the ball seemed not to be pulled by the divine realm on the right end at all.
It went straight around to the left side where the right end was empty.
"As long as the field is seen through the rotation, it will be vulnerable."
An Shijin smiled faintly, and his words made You Duan's heart sink to the bottom.
"Who is this guy?!"
At this moment, the same thought occurred in the minds of many people on the right side.
In the end, this game was still won by An Shijin.
"The game is over! An Shijin won, the score is 6:0."
"At this point, An Shijin has been promoted to Court No. 2, and Wei Tailang on the right has been moved down to Court No. 3."
Many people were silent.
The strength of Wei Tailang on the right end is naturally not bad, but even Wei Tailang on the right end could not escape the fate of being won 6:0.
This can't help but make many people feel powerless.
"This boy is really capable!"
In the first army, Kimijima Ikuto said with some emotion.
He still doesn't know how strong An Shijin is.
Not only him, but also Irie and Taneshima, who are most familiar with An Shijin.
No one can see through the fog shrouding An Shijin.