I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

The Japanese team won all three games with a total score of 3:0.

"It's amazing, it seems that we were too arrogant before, and we still have a long way to go. Oshitari sighed.

Atobe was expressionless.

Because he knew that Takamura didn't even use 10% of his strength.

However, after watching this game, Atobe is more determined for the future.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, keep training."

After the game, there was a small episode.

That is, seeing the mineral water bottles that the Japanese team did not want, and drinking the remaining water bottles, the North Korean team members picked them up one by one.

Like a treasure.

Take a few sips when you're thirsty. Delicious.

"The North Korean team is too..." King Nio covered his face.

He couldn't bear to look at it.

Eh, in a certain mineral water bottle, there is still his saliva.

"No way, this is an old tradition of the North Korean team. The country is too poor, so we must find a way to reduce the pressure," San Mifūne Nyudō wiped his lips.

Looking at the saved North Korean team members, and looking at the wine gourd in their hands, it was even more fragrant.

Well, by the way, lick the wine on the beard.

How much wine do you usually waste?

Three boats entered 847 sighs.

When he saw the North Korean players, he felt that he was committing a crime.

Then, he took a sip again.

Drinks splashed, all over the place.

April is flying, cherry blossoms are flying, and soon, it will be the annual school season again.

As the most famous student of the school in the last year, the Middle-School affiliated to Rikkai University strongly invited Makoto Takamura to speak as a student representative.

Excellent grades, good sports performance, gentle personality, handsome, more national hero, is the student who can best represent the school.

The school board, despite Takamura's refusal, made three visits to the hut, and after untold hardships, finally got Takamura to agree.

"Great, with Takamura's speech, the number of new students this time will definitely increase again.

The board is delighted.

Obviously, the Middle-School affiliated to Rikkai University did not learn the lessons of the National Competition Organizing Committee.

Takamura took the stage and hadn't appeared yet. Just reading her name caused cheers from the audience.

Even the principal is far behind.

Then, Takamura talked for two or three words.

"I'm done."

The school leader was stiff, and the students (chbj) cheered.

More powerful and more sincere.

Obviously, no one wants to listen to other people's tirade.

Takamura, obviously, knew what the other students were thinking.

The tennis club started recruiting again, and Takamura himself took over.

Not only that, but Tezuka, Yukimura and others all came.

In this regard, three Mifūne Nyudō three are greatly opposed.

You said that you, a U17 master, went to see the admissions of the Middle-School Tennis Department?

And, depending on what Takamura means, Tezuka, Fuji, etc., have to go back to the national competition.

God, San Mifūne Nyudō San had a broken face when he heard the news.

"What the hell is participating in the national competition? You still need to participate? Are you sure it's not adults bullying children?

But Takamura ignored it.

Can only say, three Mifūne Nyudō three, do not understand feelings.

Moreover, not only Takamura, Fuji Syusuke, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, Chitose Senri and others also strongly requested to go back and participate.

Makes three Mifūne Nyudō three furious.

Also completely blinded.

What? National competition, is it really that important?

Three boats are confused.

Because of the example of Takamura and others, there are many newcomers and masters joining the Rikkai Tennis Club this year.

Like one of the venomous snakes.

"Oh, when will Takamura-senpai come out." A newcomer said admiringly.

"Yeah, the strongest middle school student in the world.

"Have you watched the U17 game? Takamura-senpai, he killed the opponent with one goal. 99

Hearing the sea head next to him, he looked envious.

(The strongest middle school student in the world? Such a powerful nickname.)

Kirihara Akaya looked envious.

Then, full of fighting spirit.

"Cough," Kirihara Akaya shouted from the center of the square, holding a loudspeaker he made.

"I'm going to be Minister Rikkai and defeat Makoto Takamura.

There was silence, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha, what a big joke. 35

"There are so many Japanese, it's normal to have one or two fools.

"Another crazy one. 35

Everyone laughed.

Made Kirihara Akaya's face stiff.

"Hey, I'm serious, the strongest middle school student in the world, it must be me, Kirihara Akaya.""

Then, more laughter.

Because, no one believed the words of Kirihara Akaya.

Just being a madman.

Many people secretly kept their footsteps away from Kirihaya.

No way, I can't afford to lose that person.

"Hmph, what a shameless statement. It seems that you don't even know the strength of Minister Takamura."

Begonia smoked with disdain.

After watching Japan VS North Korea at home, Kaido Kaoru regarded Takamura as his idol and decided to join Rikkai.

"Hmph, my strength is very strong." Kirihaya firmly believed.

"Makoto Takamura-senpai, will be my defeat."

Shout out again.

Then, annoyed a very scary group.

"Just that you want to challenge Minister Takamura?"

"What kind of onion are you. 35

"Don't look in the mirror to see your own strength.

A group of girls in school uniforms gathered around them.

Makoto Takamura fan support group.

"Good guy, it's here." Many boys murmured to themselves.

This is the most terrifying group in the school, whenever someone speaks ill of Makoto Takamura.

Chase and fight.

And, it's all girls.

Not only on-campus, but off-campus as well.

Not only middle school students, but also high school students and even elementary school students.

unacceptable.

And, there are many beauties among them.

What's more, every once in a while, someone will join.

It also made the size of the Makoto Takamura fan support group bigger and bigger.

At present, there are already 600 people.

Not many, just 6 cheerleaders from Hyotei, all the students of the national tycoon Yamabuki Middle-School.

kindness.

The boy burst into tears.

More and more envious.

"I also want to have such a huge fan base." One person thought to himself, full of envy.

"You have the strength of Minister Takamura, your looks, your fame, your character, and..." the other person replied. "You can too.

Then, the more he talked, the more this person was beaten to the core.

MMP, is this a condition I can have?

"It seems that I can only have it in a dream.

"You just know, go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams.