I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

Scout Heydrich has returned to work.

It's just that every time I think back to the genius I met in Japan, I always sigh with embarrassment.

Almost, just a little bit.

racism.

Heydrich smiled wryly.

He had a hunch that missing Takamura might be the most regretful thing in his life.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Siegsyfried asked.

He is the latest star to emerge from Germany, and Heydrich's nephew.

Although it is incomparable with Polk, qp, Bismarck, etc., but also a handful of geniuses.

"No, nothing."

"I heard that you met a genius in Japan?" Zig pointed out.

"..." He gave Zig a deep look. Heydrich didn't want to talk much.

"Don't worry about this."

"Improving strength is better than anything else."

"That's it. Uncle, it's okay, that yellow-skinned monkey is unwilling to accept your invitation, too..."

"Enough, Seyfried." There was a strong warning in Heydrich's tone.

I usually don't feel anything about Zig's discriminatory words, but at first glance today, it was so harsh.

"Uncle, we are noble Germans, the German team does not need to be inferior..."

"enough."

"Mr. Seyfried, if Polk said these words, then I have nothing to say, he has the qualifications.

But you can't say.

The weak are not qualified to evaluate the strong. "

"When you discriminate against others, Mr. Seyfried, you'd better use your beer sausage-filled brain to imagine whether your strength is enough for what you say."

Zig was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

"Impossible, how can those lower races surpass me?"

"Indeed, Mr. Seyfried," said Heydrich, taking a deep look at Sieg.

"You are not that person's opponent. Judging from the information I have collected so far, you will never be as good as him in this life."

Siegre froze in place, unable to believe what he heard. But rationally, Heydrich could not have lied to him.

That is to say, you are really not the opponent of that yellow-skinned monkey?

Huge resentment hit, both against Takamura and himself.

Hate your own incompetence.

"No, I will not lose, Uncle Heydrich, I will prove to you that you are wrong, I cannot lose to the lower races..."

...

Rikkai University, in the nearby B&B, the members of Rikkai University's first team and second team are all in place.

"Well, I heard that you and the Minister have known each other for a long time. How is the Minister's craftsmanship?" Daisuke Nazuka asked.

"I don't know." Yukimura shook her head. "The minister's home is in Tokyo, so it's not very convenient to communicate. Tezuka should know better."

"I don't know, Tokyo is very big, and we live far away." Tezuka said calmly.

Naizuka Daisuke nodded and said with a hint of hope.

"Hopefully delicious."

Tezuka and the others looked at Daisuke Nazuka strangely, always feeling that...

"Has Daisuke Naizuka changed a lot?" The original Deputy Minister Shintaro Takeuchi laughed.

Tezuka nodded.

The original Daisuke Naizuka is more arrogant and arrogant, but the current Daisuke Naizuka has a lot of edges and corners smoothed out.

"Actually, this is Naizuka's true character. He is actually very good." Takeuchi Shintaro said, "It's just that since he became a minister, he has to change because of the pressure of his grades. Now that you are here and the minister is there, there is no pressure. Now, Naizuka doesn't need to pretend."

"Really, I am very grateful to you, especially the Minister, because you have given us hope." Takeuchi Shintaro said, "The hope of winning the national championship."

"Yes," Daisuke Naizuka nodded.

The original Rikkai was big, and the twilight was heavy, and the ruler would be dead. Today's Rikkai is big, full of vigor, and bursting with vigor.

"I want to know that Naizuka-senpai was a substitute last year. He didn't even make it to the first team, so he doesn't have the qualifications to be arrogant at all." Mōri Juzaburō missed his old story.

"Bastard Maori, what is your attitude..." Naizuka Daisuke was furious.

"Don't stop me, I must kill him..."

Looking at Tezuka, a few people were helpless.

"Okay, welcome to taste." Takamura came over with the food.

"Haha, it must be delicious." Marui licked his lips.

"I guess it's barbecue..." Niwang was excited.

"No, I guess it's a three-color ball." Liu said.

"I guess it's tonkatsu..."

...

"Neither," Takamura smiled and opened the lid.

The golden light flashed, the dazzling light... ahem, it's all over the place.

Open the lid, it is simple rice, chicken, and vegetables, and drink boiled water.

Gone.

“(⊙o⊙)…”*11

That's it, that's it?

"It must be delicious," Niwang said, taking a bite of the chicken. Then almost vomited.

The chicken is boiled in plain water, only salt is added, and no seasoning is added. Of course, Nioh, who is a picky eater, can't stand it. *