Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

Outskirts of Tokyo.

Atobe Manor.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The continuous sound of hitting the ball resounded throughout the outdoor court.

A figure shuttled through it.

It is the heir of the Atobe consortium-Atobe Keigo.

"Master Keigo!"

"This is the publication and video you want to get about Senyu Shinji's report."

At this time, the butler hurriedly walked into the court and put a newspaper and video on the side table.

"Um?"

Atobe stopped the movement in his hand and glanced sideways slightly.

It was Senyu Shinji's indifferent face that caught the eye.

Immediately afterwards, Atobe was stunned by the big black letters on the cover of Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Weekly.

"The first person in Japan's junior high school--the legendary Senyu!'

Once upon a time, Japan gave the word "legend" to one person, and that was the samurai Nanjiro.

Unexpectedly, the word actually fell on Senyu Shinji now.

Atobe Keigo has a bit of jealousy on his face, and he is the heir to the big consortium, why are they so good!

Kanagawa Prefecture.

Rikkai University High School Tennis Club.

Seiichi Yukimura, like Shinichiro Sanada, saw the Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Weekly report.

Not only that, everyone watched 26 videos broadcast by TV TOKYO.

The figure with black hair and white clothes is as arrogant and powerful as the nine gods.

"Senyu of the fairy?"

Staring fiercely at the figure in the video, whether it is Seiichi Yukimura or Sanada Genichiro, there is a strong sense of war in his eyes.

King Rikkai will never admit defeat.

Next time, at the national competition, they will be completely ashamed.

The highest tennis training base in Japan.

U17 training camp.

The intense and fierce first army trials have ended.

As a group of people before the opening of the golden generation, Tsukimitsu Ochi and others directly won the representative quota.

At the same time, head coach III Mifūne Nyudō III also increased their training efforts.

Almost every day, all members of the First Army and Second Army returned to their dormitories from exhaustion.

That day, after the training in the afternoon, everyone went back to their dormitories.

"There are good things, do you want to take a look."

In dormitory No. 1, a young man with short white soft hair looked at the other two roommates playfully.

The one with orange hair is Irie Kanata, and the one who looks fierce like an uncle is Jujiro Oni.

As for the white hair, Tanegashima Shuji.

In the training camp, Oni Jujiro is the well-deserved No.1 in the first army team.

Tanegashima Shuji is No. 2.

Although Irie Kanata is only No.12, his strength is unfathomable.

Therefore, the three of them naturally formed dormitory No.1.

Byōdōin Hōō, who wandered around the world, did not participate in this trial and was temporarily forgotten.

"what?"

Hear the words.

A lot of interest suddenly appeared on Irie Kanata's face, and he looked directly at Tanegashima Shuji.

"Hey!

"This is the latest report from Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Weekly."

"A dark horse that is darker than Makinofuji went straight to the national competition."

Tanegashima Shuji Shi Shiran handed the newspapers in his hands to Irie Kanata.

The voice just fell.

Not only Irie Kanata, but also Oni Jujiro is a little curious.

You know, throughout Japan for hundreds of years, Makinofuji Gakuen can be regarded as an extremely strong team.

From the Overlord Byōdōin Hōō to the executioners-Tohno Atsukyo and Kaji Kazena, none of them is good.

Makinofuji is also the first team in history to enter the national competition from the rookie competition and win the championship.

Now, Tanegashima Shuji actually said that there is a stronger existence than Makinofuji.

May I ask, who can't have doubts?

"what!!!"

Irie Kanata directly took the Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Weekly and quickly turned it over.

As he got deeper, his expression gradually became a little serious, and then he was deeply shocked.

"The first person in the country!

"A new legend!"

"Senyu of the fairy!"

Purely from what has been shown so far, he has seen the two supreme realms of tennis and a supreme skill.

The state of selflessness, the embryonic form of a different-dimensional idol, and the sweet spot technology.

Moreover, there are advanced fields and professional skills.

"What's wrong?"

On the side, Oni Jujiro saw Irie Kanata's expression and couldn't help but wonder.

Irie Kanata usually confronts everyone with a cynical attitude, not to mention shock, even the serious expression has not been shown.

Now only a mere copy of Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Weekly has shocked him so much, what is written in it.

"Brother Ghost, come and take a look!

Irie Kanata directly handed the newspaper to Oni Jujiro.

With full of doubts, Oni Juujiro read the newspapers.

Then, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

National One freshmen with professional level?

Japan actually has such a terrifying talented tennis player!

I can't believe it!

.......

Just when everyone was crazy about Senyu.

Senyu Shinji was not nervous, but instead applied for a leave of absence from Tamamo's former Gakuen department.

"Master, a letter from Gakuen to you!"

Inside the Senyu Manor.

Butler Keiji Fukuda directly handed a standard envelope to Senyu Shinji.

"Tear!"

Senyu Shinji directly opened the envelope, saw the permit with the official seal of Tamazou Gakuen inside, and shook his head directly.

Although he is regarded as Tamamomae Gakuen's biggest "Gold Master Dad", Senyu Shinji did not ignore certain Gakuen regulations.

Because Japan is a very disciplined place.

Similarly, Japanese people also like rulers.

Besides, why not save 387 efforts!

"Steward Fukuda, ordered someone to help me prepare for the flight, and I am going to Kanagawa.

Senyu Shinji looked at Keiji Fukuda and ordered directly.

"Yes!"

Keiji Fukuda hurried down to prepare.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Senyu Shinji flew directly to Kamakura City in Kanagawa Prefecture by special plane.

Looking at the beauty of the sea and the sky, his heart was suddenly filled with happiness.

"It's really lively!"

In October, Kamakura is full of seaside vacationers.

Senyu Shinji, who was dressed in white, black hair and carrying a tennis bag, stood in the crowd, and he did not show him.

This is his second visit to Kamakura City.

For the first time, I led Yuzao to train for the team members, and he broke through the professional level and understood the embryonic form of the different dimension.

But this time, he has more important things to do.

Rikkai University High School Tennis Club.

Woolen cloth!

Bang!

Puff!

The violent sound of hitting the ball continuously sounded one after another.

Hundreds of teenagers wearing Rikkai University High School uniforms were drinking and sweating in the court.

The fiasco of the previous Kanto tournament made everyone in the tennis club of Rikkai University High School extremely crazy.

They train and fight desperately, except for this every day.

In order to reshape the glory of King Yuzao, everyone is constantly working hard. .

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