But Tezuka Kunimitsu, maybe he really isn't an ordinary child!

"I'm sorry, President, I don't want to join the national team. I just want to study in the national high school in a safe and secure way, and then join the Qingxue tennis club to play tennis, not professional tennis." Tezuka Kunimitsu is still firm. road.

"Don't Tezuka-san don't want to enter the professional tennis world?" Mitarai was stunned, and said somewhat puzzled, "As long as you reach the top level, you can gain fame, wealth, and even as long as you want, the country will serve you. /work."

"I have this plan, but at least not now." Tezuka said firmly.

Mitarai was stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked at Tezuka Kunichi, the other party's face remained the same, and he had no intention of opening his mouth at all. In fact, it was also good for him to not speak.

What has been said to your parents?

absolutely not!

People just said that as long as Tezuka Kunimitsu was persuaded, they would not object!

What Mitarai didn't expect was that Tezuka, an eleven-year-old boy, was actually a 'hard bone'! ?

Can't he eat it?Even temptation/temptation is directly immune! ?

"Tezuka-san, after all, you are still young and your mind is immature. You don't know the priorities, what should be done and what should not be done."

Mitarai Ichiro smiled, revealing a smile that he thought was very bright, but in Tezuka's view, it was simply a precursor to the strange uncle wanting to abduct the child.

Mitarai Ichiro smiled, revealing a smile that he thought was very bright, but in Tezuka's view, it was simply a precursor to the strange uncle wanting to abduct the child.

"Uncle won't hurt you. What's more, your parents and your grandfather have agreed. Could it be that they will hurt you? You are still young, so you should listen to the adults, so you are a good child!"

"..."

Such naive words made Tezuka's mouth twitch, "President, thank you very much for your kindness, but even if my parents and grandfather object, I will firm my mind. This is the future I choose."

"But……"

Mitarai frowned, couldn't he handle the parents?Is it possible that children are so independent in this day and age?

Tezuka Kunichi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "No need to persuade him, Kunimitsu has such a temper, and we will not force him, this child is very assertive."

Mitarai was still a little unwilling, and asked:

"Tezuka-san, do you want to take care of your studies? It doesn't matter. In fact, there are also training camps in the national team, such as the U17 training camp, which is to call on elite players from various colleges and universities to train and take care of their studies at the same time..."

"U17!" Tezuka was stunned when he heard this familiar place.

After seeing this scene, Mitarai was a little surprised:

"Yes, this kind of training camp is a dormitory training for the purpose of training professional players, but usually high school students..."

"Of course, as long as Tezuka participates, you can make an exception. If you think it's not suitable to be with a group of high school students, it doesn't matter. Our national team can create U15/U13/U11 for Tezuka..."

Tezuka still shook his head and said sincerely: "Thank you for your love, President, but I will not choose professional tennis until I graduate from junior high school in three years."

"Hey, you kid, you are really consistent." After persuading him for so long, Tezuka remained indifferent, which made Mitarai feel a sense of frustration, and even more regrettable that their Tennis Association was about to lose such a genius. .

"But President, I have an unkind request."

A glimmer of hope rose again in Mitarai's heart, and said anxiously, "It's okay, you said."

"Can you give me a copy of the training items and plans of the U17 training camp?"

"Huh?" Mitarai was a little disappointed, but nodded, "It's not a secret, I'll have someone deliver it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you."

……

After seeing off Mitarai Ichiro, Tezuka Kunichi said in confusion: "I said why Mitarai suddenly came to visit today, so you two have met? It was at a youth tennis tournament? How was the game?"

"I was late and didn't attend." Tezuka said lightly.

"Oh." Tezuka Kunichi didn't ask anything. He understood Tezuka Kunimitsu as a person. Since he was late, there must be some reason.

"Grandpa, I have a private game with the grandson of Mr. Sanada's family today."

"Youemon's grandson?" Tezuka Kunichi thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, "It's Genichiro's child, what happened?"

"I won!" Tezuka said lightly, not showing off.

"Well, very good." Tezuka Kunichi was very pleased, "It seems that my grandson is better!"

……

On the second day, Ichiro Mitarai personally brought over the training items and plans of the U17 training camp.Of course, Mitarai was naturally a drunkard, not drinking alcohol, so he brainwashed Tezuka again.

But in the end he left without a hitch.

Tezuka did not take this matter to heart. The decision he made would not be changed easily, especially looking at the training items and plans of the U17 training camp, Tezuka's heart became more determined.

No one could be moved by his determination to lead Qingxue to three consecutive championships!

"If Qinggaku follows this training plan, what kind of progress will there be?" Tezuka thought for a while, "Forget it, if you encounter a job, leave it to him, he is a professional, and the days should be coming soon. Bar……"

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

This year, Tezuka Kunimitsu was twelve years old. He also officially graduated from the No. [-] Primary School of Youth Terrace, and then he was successfully promoted to the Junior High School of Youth Academy.

17. The meeting of fate (for collection)

Qingxue in April is very busy. In this season of cherry blossoms, there are the entrance ceremony for new students, the opening ceremony of the whole school, and the welcome party.

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