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June 15, sunny.

At eight o’clock in the morning, in the central tennis park of Shonan City, many junior high school students wearing different colors of uniform came and went. They observed in the park in an orderly manner in teams.

Today is the opening day of the Kanagawa Prefecture Contest.

The sky is beautiful, and the rising red sun is like a beacon full of warmth, hanging high in the sky. Shonan City is close to the sea, the air is relatively moist, and the breeze is blowing, giving people a cool and refreshing feeling.

“Hey, have you heard, Yukimura in Lihai seems to be hospitalized.”

“What? Deceptive, right? ”

“I didn’t lie to you, it’s true. An elementary school classmate of mine in the Lihai tennis club quietly told me. By the way, don’t tell anyone! ”

“Don’t worry, am I that kind of person?”

……

Having said that, it is difficult for ordinary people to keep this kind of thing secret.

“Hey, you know, Yukimura of Tachikai is sick!”

……

“What? Yukimura of Tachikai is seriously ill? ”

……

“Cut, what kind of bull, if Yukimura is dying, can this news still be wrapped?”

The news became more and more outrageous, and finally there was even a saying that the character who was called the Son of God had died…

In the crowd, a young man with extremely short hair and repaired into a ladder-shaped front bang put down the drink can in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly: “Yukimura is hospitalized?” ”

He wears a blue and black uniform, with slender eyebrows and slightly narrow eyes. But deep in those dark brown pupils, there is a hint of essence that is not easy to detect.

From the various information, he screened the one he felt was the most reliable. Deep down, an indescribable excitement kept churning.

Throwing away the can in his hand, the young man followed the path to find his team. There were eight members of the team and him, led by a mature woman in a white coat and round glasses.

Thin eyebrows like willows, perfect melon seed face on the lower right side, a little beauty mole lightly embellished. The crimson hair hangs down like a waterfall, bright and moving.

Light lip gloss, sex. Fascinated. Person. And in that white coat, Feng. Full silhouettes loom, and women’s bodies exude the charm of mature women everywhere.

Like a blooming rose, delicate and lustful. Drip.

The shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, like magic, made the junior high school students who were close to this side blush with shame and hide their faces and flee.

Aoi Hanamura is a famous tennis coach in the Kanto region.

And the team she led is Chengcheng Xiangnan, who fought with Qingxue in the original work.

“Coach!”

The previous youth, Reiji Kamishiki, who was called ‘perfect work’ by Hanamura, walked over and nodded at her, “Yukimura of Lihai, it seems that he is sick. ”

“Oh?”

Huacun Zhu’s lips opened lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of temptation. The arc of the person made the heart tremble when he saw the divine city next to him.

“In this way, in this county competition, Lihai’s situation may be much more difficult.”

“Coach, we…”

“Nope!”

Huacun interrupted Shencheng’s words, and she said calmly: “Lihai, even if you lose Yukimura, you have become a tiger with teeth pulled. But a tiger is always a tiger, and we cannot be careless. ”

With more than ten years of tennis experience, her vision and insight are far from comparable to the fledgling brat in Shencheng. She knew very well that whether she was lucky or not, she could only outwit Lihai in the face of Lihai.

The difference is that without Yukimura, their probability of winning has changed from zero to greater than zero…

……

Contest Registration Office.

At least seven or eight middle schools in dozens of schools in Kanagawa Prefecture linger here. After all, this is the only way for all teams, and the probability of getting some elementary intelligence here is the greatest.

At this moment, the whole scene was full of discussion, like a bee attendance. One of the younger ones couldn’t bear it, picked up the radio to warn him, but the other stopped him.

Looking at the companion who stopped him, the man raised his eyebrows: “What’s wrong?” ”

His companion’s eyes flashed, and he whispered, “They’re coming!” ”

Trample! Tread!!

Suddenly, near the registration office, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps. Hearing the sound, the scene that was originally chaotic gradually quieted down.

“Are they?”

The ministers of several schools at the head looked at each other and stopped the discussion of the ministry members. Looking at the team passing by, the momentum was as dull as the night before the storm, and they secretly swallowed their spit.

Aura!

The reputation of King Lihai, coupled with the confidence in the hearts of each team member, makes even if Yukimura is not there, it can still form a terrifying momentum that makes people open the way automatically.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, one person lowered his tone and said, “What a pomp and circumstance?” ”

“Hey, that’s!” Another person echoed, as if a double reed, this person laughed lowly: “However, they can only be arrogant in the past few days, and when they lose the game, you see them…”

However, this man seemed to be choked by the neck, and his words stopped abruptly.

Eye!

At the front of Lihai’s team, a pair of icy eyes looked at him.

Sanada!

The tennis emperor of Tachikai, Kenichiro Sanada!

At this moment, his gaze was firmly locked on the young man. The mountain-like momentum impacted his thinking, reminding him of the scene of giant sharks eating people when he was playing by the sea as a child.

Trample!

With the sound of footsteps, Sanada walked forward.

“Whew…”

The man let out a long sigh of relief, his body seemed to be soaked in water, and the clothes behind his back were all shy. Just now, he had the feeling of escaping from death.

Lowering his head, he left the place in ashes.

Before approaching, Sanada said without humility: “Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, a group of seven people came to report!” ”

Looking at his appearance, many people nodded secretly. Even if Yukimura is not there, Sanada can still show the momentum of the Tachikai.

However, many people are keenly aware of the change in the position of the Lihai team this time. The blue-haired young man who originally stood at the end actually stood in the third position.

Lihai, on the other hand, is a school that pays great attention to rules.

For a while, someone vaguely guessed something.

ps: The elder in the family is seriously ill, rushed to visit the old people and came back, sorry for the late update