Expedition to Siam

"Hoaaaaah!"

A desperate scream.

Seeing the barrage of projectiles raining down on him by Saeki Muneyoshi, Park Guk-chang still wanted to make a final push, and his own aura of the Asura Path suddenly burst forth.

A stark contrast of pale white and crimson blood mingled as Park Guk-chang raised his racket, holding it up in front of him.

However, the next second...

The candlelight illuminates the scene, but darkness descends.

His Asura Path aura was directly swallowed by the darkness.

Boom boom boom boom boom!!

Golden light and Dark Ghosts swept past.

Park Guk-chang only felt a crisp cracking sound beside his ear.

The next instant, as if struck by boulders, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyeballs bulging outwards and almost being squeezed out.

He was blasted away by the fierce attack and crashed heavily into the wall behind him.

Thump!

Gravel flew everywhere.

The entire room fell silent.

The South Korea team members were even more ashen-faced.

"Team leader!"

"General!"

Their captain also lost!

As soon as he returned to the group, several people surrounded him.

"Muneyoshi is amazing!"

"Well done, kid!"

"You actually manage to wield both the paths of light and darkness simultaneously?"

"Muneyoshi, your strength has increased even more!"

A hint of admiration flashed in Tokugawa Kazuya's eyes. Compared to when he was in Spain, Saeki Muneyoshi's current strength far surpassed his own.

Although he was younger than all of them, his performance just now had already won them over.

On the South Korea side, although they expressed strong protests against the repeated acts of violence committed by Saeki Muneyoshi and Oni Jūjirō.

But international coaches aren't blind; they certainly know who started it.

As long as the Japan Team resolves the issue through tennis and it doesn't escalate to physical violence.

They won't interfere either.

After their protests failed, the South Korea team didn't linger at all after the tournament ended and slunk away.

As for whether they would be treated like heroes or face severe sanctions from the South Korea Tennis Association upon their return, that was not something Muneyoshi and his team cared about.

At the Heart Cliff behind the mountain, Mifune Nyudo was gulping down a mouthful of sake from his gourd while his eyes kept scanning the surveillance footage in front of him.

The video in the frame was a compilation by Saito Itaru of the challenge match initiated by the South Korea national team.

Although they came from the South Korea team and left with them, Mifune Nyudo completely ignored this group of people.

However, it's still worth paying attention to Mifune Nyudo in a few key matches.

"Yes, you did a good job this time."

After watching the match video, Mifune gained an understanding of the team's strength and expressed his approval of the coaching staff's arrangements.

"Hmph! That brat Saeki is actually planning to merge light and darkness... No one has ever done that before... But judging from his expression, he might actually have a chance."

Mifune took a few big gulps of sake, a smile spreading across his face, "You're quite capable!"

"Head Coach, what about the situation in Siam...?"

Seeing that Saito Itaru Mifune Nyudo seemed to have become interested, Saito Itaru immediately asked a question.

"Alright, you can handle these small matters yourselves. Don't bother me anymore."

Mifune Nyudo grew impatient and simply told Saitō to leave.

At that moment, he saw the high school seniors struggling on the edge of the cliff, and comparing the scene in the video to their struggles, he was immediately filled with anger.

"You bunch of nobodies! What are you looking at? Training isn't over yet!"

"Add 20 more sets of swing practice. No meals allowed until you finish them!"

Mifune's expression instantly changed, and he roared fiercely.

"What!"

"Head coach, no!"

The newly arrived senior high school students immediately complained bitterly. They had only been here a short time, and many of them had not yet adapted to Mifune's training intensity. Now, adding another twenty sets...

Just as Muneyoshi returned to the training camp, the junior high school students began their final push.

Besides Fudomine, who is exchanging training with Shitenhoji, there is also Seigaku is exchanging training with Rokkaku Middle School on the beach in Chiba.

Yukimura Seiichi was Rikkai Dai to learn that the surgery was successful and he had already begun his recovery.

Relieved, the Rikkai Dai, under Sanada's leadership, began their own rigorous training.

Of course, Hyotei Academy is the most extravagant when it comes to training.

Sensing the strength of their opponents, Atobe, the Atobe, consulted with his advisors and then led all the official team members to England.

A tennis club somewhere in England.

The Hyotei Academy Regular panting heavily, completely exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

Opposite them, a group of England teenagers who looked to be around the same age were also a little out of breath, but they were in much better shape than the Hyotei Academy team.

"Thanks, Tyrion! Paddington!"

Although Atobe Keigo's face was covered in sweat, his eyes were still full of fighting spirit!

The two boys he greeted chuckled.

"It's nothing, Keigo. Given your relationship with Leo Wakefield, this is a minor issue. Besides, you paid for it; we're just helping you organize things."

During the Kanto Tournament, Atobe clearly understood the gap between himself and that group of people. He knew that if things continued like this, and if Hyotei Academy and he didn't improve, the gap would probably widen even further.

Therefore, through his connections, he brought in a group of people of similar age from England's U-14 Training Camp.

They were put on a training camp with the Regular from the Hyotei Academy; today they were undergoing intensive sparring training.

With them as his rivals for the Hyotei Academy's Regular, he could clearly see the improvement in his teammates' abilities.

This also gave Atobe some confidence for the upcoming National Tournament.

"Fudomine! Seigaku! Rikkai Dai!"

"Just you wait, my evolution is progressing by leaps and bounds! See you at the National Tournament, I'll definitely give you a real surprise!"

Thinking of the mountains weighing down on the Hyotei Academy, Atobe Keigo secretly made a vow in his heart.

Just then, the training camp door was pushed open, and a blond boy about the same age as Atobe walked in.

"Keigo, it seems your training isn't going so smoothly..."

"Hahaha, Leo, you're finally here! Come on, let's have a match first!!"

Atobe shouted, and right in front of him was the future captain of the England junior high school team.

After dealing with the challenge from South Korea, the training camp did not calm down.

At 3 p. m., a group of people gathered around Saeki Muneyoshi.

At this point, they still need to travel to Siam under Muneyoshi's leadership for a short-term multinational qualifying tournament.

Siam had similar goals to South Korea, but because South Korea arrived quickly and came knocking on their door, it seemed more urgent.

Everyone's here!

Saeki Muneyoshi clapped his hands, his gaze sharpening, and a powerful aura instantly emanated from him. "Two minutes. Everyone check your belongings to see if anything is missing."

As the head of Fudomine, he has led the team on several hiking trips, something that Saeki Muneyoshi is now very adept at.

The expedition team members looked around, but no one said a word.

After two minutes had passed, Saeki Muneyoshi confirmed that there were no problems and then waved his hand, saying, "Since there are no problems, let's go!"

Wearing a special U17 first-team jacket, Saeki Muneyoshi took the lead and walked towards the bus not far away.

"Tsk tsk. Muneyoshi's aura is getting stronger and stronger."

Among the crowd, Irie Kanata murmured his praise.

The only true First String comrade-in-arms who went on this expedition with Muneyoshi was Tanegashima Shūji Irie Kanata. Shuji Taneshima was not going because he got airsick, Oni Jūjirō thought that Muneyoshi was enough, so he also did not go.

Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

After arriving at the airport by bus, Saeki Muneyoshi and his group waited only a short while before boarding a chartered plane from Tokyo to Suvarnabhumi International Airport.

Thus began Saeki Muneyoshi's first expedition led by a team.

P. S.: "Please vote with monthly tickets!"

Atobe told us, it's good to be rich.