"Nice means."

Looking at the trail below, which was quickly approved by most people, a hint of approval flashed in Sakura Taro's eyes.

Maybe the methods are a little immature, but the way of looking at problems and doing things is really not bad.

After Haitian Xin was defeated by Rubu, he also abide by the previous agreement. And it was announced on the spot that from today onwards, Bingdi's tennis minister will be the track department.

Maybe I still don't want to be reconciled in my heart, but if I follow this dazzling boy in front of me, it may not be bad.

Seeing standing in the middle of the court very naturally, enjoying the attention of everyone, Haitian gained a trace of admiration in his confidence.

After taking over the rights and responsibilities of the Minister, the Track Department also quickly commanded other personnel in the Tennis Department.

"For second graders, you continue to recruit new people."

With a big wave of his hand, the tennis club members who were still in a daze were subconsciously moved.

There was already a long line, but more people lined up. Many people were really impressed by the spirit of the trace department.

"In addition, next week, the Tennis Club will hold an intramural public trial to re-select full members."

"All members of the tennis club can sign up. Remember, it's all!"

Just when everyone was not completely used to it, Trace Department announced the next instruction loudly.

This time all the members of the tennis club were stunned.

Are you being selected?

Everyone?

Does that also include our first grade?

There is a wave of enthusiasm in the hearts of the first-year students who are signing up or just entering the department.

Right, isn't their current minister only the first grade, then they are not without the opportunity.

The following gram is on, isn’t it more challenging than this!

At this moment, many first-year students have a wave of expectation in their hearts.

Even many of the second graders' eyes brightened, and maybe they might also have the chance to enter the formal election.

In the previous batch of third-year candidates, some people just squeezed in based on their seniority and cheeky.

After the previous seniors graduated, their Bingdi didn't have time to select a new one.

Among all of them, the only ugly face is probably the third grader.

Standing not far away, Haitian Xin also sighed with the courage of the trace department.

Do you let the first grade also participate?

He looked at the not-so-tall figure of the trace department, a little surprised.

"Perhaps in his hands, Bingdi can really accomplish the unfinished cause."

At this time, he completely let go of the minister's obsession.

He also knows that since the seniors graduated, there have been many bad styles in the tennis club. After all, the top four in the country is also a bragging gimmick.

It was only then that he became a minister, and many things passed away.

Looking at the third graders with ugly faces, the trace department didn't have the slightest meaning to explain. When did the decision made by his uncle trace department need to be explained.

Moreover, if you really have the strength, then the right position can naturally be taken.

Huh!

With a flick of his jacket, Tsuibu proudly walked out of the tennis club.

Then he has to go to the student union to deal with some things.

As an outstanding student in general subjects, he naturally entered the student union, and he was a candidate for president for the next year.

"Hey, Huadi didn't follow, so I'm not used to it." Trace sighed secretly.

Seeing that he still needs to carry his own bag and jacket, Rubu couldn't help thinking of Huadi Chonghong, who was still in elementary school.

Facing the trail, the long team at the entrance of the tennis department stepped aside silently, watching the trail leaving.

Immediately after the hustle and bustle, more people submitted applications for admission.

After the shirt was handed in, he was constantly wandering around and observing the tennis club.

Xiang Hiyake people, Akutagawa Jiro, Shinzu Yuji, Shito Ryo...

These future Bingdi's regular elections are among the new students who signed up.

The few who didn't come were Feng Chang Taro, Kaji Takahiro, and Ri Ruo Ji who were still in elementary school.

Topsongyou silently recalled the situation of these people.

"Compared to the trace department, everyone else is a bit worse. It's just a footstep that can still chase the trace department."

Thinking that most of the ice emperor will become a background board in the future, the shirt Yu is also helpless.

After that, the Bingdi also seemed to be a strong school in the Kanto region, and it was almost meaningless once he entered the country.

Even if there is such a national level as the Department of Traces, it is useless if other people are not able to do so.

After all, they are not inferior to the golden age of Byodoin.

Just as Yukimura’s Tatekai University is comparable to the Makiyoteng of Byodoin.

Three national levels, two to three Kanto levels.

Such strength is enough to complete the hegemony of consecutive championships.

This is also the reason why Li Haida is so confident that he can dominate three times in a row.

Compared with Makinotoge who took over by Byodoin in the second year, Tachikai was taken over by Yukimura and Sanada since the first grade.

If it wasn't for Yukimura's illness, Echizen Ryoma appeared later, and Sanada's obsession with succumbing to his wits, all these conditions were put together, and Li Haida had almost no suspense.

Of course, now that he has come to the Ice Emperor, then the Ice Emperor's fate will naturally not be the same again.

Counting him, Bingdi has two national ranks, and these potential seedlings are "guided" by him in advance, it may not be impossible to compete.

This is also the reason why he chose to join the Bingdi instead of Li Haida, and he enjoys fighting with others.

Bingdi was obviously the same as Lihai University. It was the school that first made changes, but finally became an audience for the national competition. This should not be the case.

When the Ministry of Tracks announced the news of the school's open competition.

The ice emperor tennis club is completely full of enthusiasm.

After the three-day celebration, all members of the tennis club continued to train.

Everyone wants to make an impact towards that position.

Shang Xian You also met Xiang Riyue during this time. After all, the two were in the same class and the same agency, and they soon got acquainted with each other.

Even with that, Jackie Yu also knew Shioto Ryo, who always played with Mukaito.

Compared to the more talented Xiangriyue, Shido Ryo's strength is still a bit worse.

Moreover, Shido Ryo still has the character of juveniles who love to show off, and he is always a little understated. Although he is highly motivated, it is clear that he hasn't suffered much yet.

Shido Ryo will always bluntly say that he wants to be the official election in front of Xiang Hiyakeren and Shang Shuyu.

Except for Xiang Riyue, who is optimistic and easy-going, he always admires him, Shang Shan Yu mostly just smiles, not much to say.

that's all.

Four days passed in a flash.

On Saturday, the Bingdi Tennis Club rarely has no rest.

More than two hundred members stood on the court, which was spectacular.

There were also many support groups outside the field who came to cheer the trail department.

It's also the first time for Shangshan You to see Trace Chonghong's little attendant, Huadi Chonghong in the crowd.

Huadi, who was only in the sixth grade of elementary school, had a height of more than 1.7 meters, much taller than the current tops, and stood out among the piles of first graders.

After looking around for a few times, Yu Yuu turned his attention to another young man.

The man wore a neat dark brown suit with brown hair straightened back. He was sitting on a bench outside the court with majestic expression, looking sharply at all the members.

After seeing all the members arrived, he stood up and walked calmly to the front of everyone.

"Everyone in the tennis club, I will be the consultant of the tennis club from today. You can call me coach Sakura."

Sakura Taro's voice was not loud, but everyone stood obediently at the moment he spoke.

This is another kind of aura that belongs to the strong.

Seeing no one was speaking, Sakura Taro nodded slightly and continued.

"Today will be held in the school's public trials to re-select the official players."

"Because of the number of people, the first draw and elimination rounds, 238 people will be screened out 80 people, and then the group round-robin elimination round."

"The first place in each group will be promoted to the official team member."

"In addition, starting from today, Bingdi will establish a second team. The second team members are composed of the second place in the round-robin tournament. The second team members will have the opportunity to challenge the official players once a week."

"above!"

Sakura Taro put down the plan in his hand and said to everyone with a majestic face.

There was a lot of noise underneath, trying to digest the information from Coach Sakura.

"Are there any questions?"

After waiting for a while, Sakura Taro raised his hand and looked at his watch, and continued to ask without changing his face.

Seeing no one speaking again this time, he gracefully raised his hand and waved: "Draw lots in order, and draw the same number for the elimination game."

As everyone digested the huge content, they subconsciously stepped forward to draw lots.

As a minister, the trace department was naturally the first one to come out.

Although he has some opinions about this sudden airborne tennis consultant, it is undeniable that the opponent is indeed very capable.

He had only felt that kind of oppression in his father.

Bingdi's intramural selection open officially kicked off.

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