First Minister of Prince of Tennis

"Chiba, you finally came out, how come you have been in the bathroom for so long!"

As soon as Chiba walked out of the toilet, he saw Ma Yi and Wu standing opposite each other. When he saw him coming out, Ma Yi immediately complained.

"Um..." Chiba was a little embarrassed by what she said, as if I was doing something inside. After touching the back of his head, Chiba said, "Then let's go!"

"Walk around! Let me see your tennis skills!" With that said, Zhenyi couldn't wait to take him to the outfield.

"Eh, do you have a racquet? Run so fast!" Asao suddenly said from behind, causing Chiba and Mai to stop.

"It doesn't seem to be..." Chiba just remembered this. It seemed that all his racquets had been thrown at home, and he hadn't brought a handful of them.

"Mu-chan is thoughtful!" Maui said with a smiling face, and then said to Mai Asao in an affirmative tone, "Mu-chan must have a way!"

Mai Asao cast a beautiful glance at Mai, and said helplessly, "I asked the coach just now, and she said that the equipment in the equipment room can be used."

"Then let's go!" Zhenyi took Chiba again and ran towards the equipment room.

...

After real clothing was carefully selected in the equipment room, he was finally given a pink racquet.

"This racquet... is full of arrogance!" Chiba looked at his white-leaf shirt and paired it with such a fan of racquet.

"Just use this one! It's perfect for you!" After going around Chiba, Zhenyi nodded contentedly, and pulled him out of the equipment room without considering Chiba's feelings.

"Do you use this racquet?" Asao Mai watched Chiba come out with a handful of pink racquet, and was surprised to cover her mouth.

"Well, I picked it, and it goes well with Chiba!" At this time, Zhenyi spoke, her face was arrogant and arrogant, and she almost engraved the four words "come to praise me" on her face.

"Uh, it's a good match..." Asao Mai covered her mouth and smiled. She was deeply impressed by the aesthetics of her good friend.

"Okay, go to the goal net court!"

...

"Senior Domoto, I heard that there is a newcomer who is going to join the tennis club today. I don't know the senior, do you know." On the court, a teenager with weird hair was practicing swinging, and he was talking about a face next to him. Insignificant teenager.

He was nodding and bowing while talking to the young man named Domoto, but with one hand covering his crotch in a vague manner, he made air-conditioning sounds from time to time.

It was Shilin Yamamoto who just came out of the toilet!

"Oh? There are newcomers joining the tennis club? It's really rare!" Hearing Yamamoto's words, Domoto looked surprised, knowing that no newcomers have joined the tennis club for a long time.

"Really? Where did you get the news from Yamamoto that there are still people joining our tennis club?" The members who were practicing around heard him and came over with a look of surprise, as if someone joined the tennis club. Surprising things.

"Really!" Yamamoto nodded solemnly, but smiled coldly in his heart, "Kinoshita Chiba, even if you are handsome, you still dare to join the tennis club? Let me educate you today!"

Yamamoto's thoughts turned, but there was an angry expression on his face, and he said bitterly, "Oh, seniors don't know, this newcomer is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

A voice that hesitated and stopped successfully aroused the curiosity of a crowd, "How do you say?"

Yamamoto saw that they were taken the bait, and smiled insidiously, but said angrily, "This guy is very arrogant. He is a new boy in our class. When he came, he said how rubbish our tennis club was, and said he transferred to school. Just to dominate here!"

"What! He really said that?"

When everyone heard this, they were furious, and a Starting lineup frowned, and said, "What is this kid's name? I'm going to blow him up right now. I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. Do you really think our Yinhua is a bully!"

But Yamamoto pretended to say in a low voice, "That's not good, after all, he wants to join our tennis club..." Then, he saw everyone looking at him with anger, and immediately said quickly, "His name is Kinoshita. Chiba! I saw him in the coach's office just now!"

"Which is called me?"

At this moment, Chiba suddenly appeared at the gate of the net court, scratching the back of his head and said in confusion.

ps: Seeking flowers, seeking collection, seeking evaluation! *

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