Tennis: as a scabbard! I am the sword bearer on the court!

0011 Return Neon!Landing in Osaka!Red-haired boy on the street court!【Flowers plus more!】

Three days later.

Hopkins and Reinhardt took North Xinjiang to the airport.

Aside from a simple goodbye, there wasn't much nonsense.

After all, Northern Xinjiang is only leaving the United States, not leaving the United States U-17!

Moreover.

Although Reinhardt didn't know why Beijiang said that they would meet again soon, he felt that with Beijiang's training requirements in tennis, even if he went to Neon, he wouldn't stay long.

The overall evaluation of neon tennis is still low in the world.

Whether it is in terms of training or system scale, it cannot be compared with the tennis world of the United States.

And what he didn't know was.

The reason why Beijiang said this is entirely because he knows that in a while, the Organizing Committee of the U-17 World Cup should announce new rules that will force middle school students to be added to the competition team.

At that time!

Even if Beijiang doesn't take the initiative to contact Reinhardt, they probably can't help but take the initiative to come to the door to confirm whether Beijiang will continue to stay in the U-17 team.

After almost 14 hours of flight time.

The northern frontier landed at the neon Kansai Osaka Airport.

Adhering to the "light burden" wandering in northern Xinjiang, there are no other items except a handbag and a tennis bag that he carries with him.

"Hey, it would be nice if I landed in Kanto! Even if that guy Tezuka had listened to my advice and didn't go to Aogaku, he would still have gone to school in Tokyo!".

"The only trouble is that when he left Neon, he didn't have a mobile phone as a primary school student!

"Forget it! With his tennis strength and talent, he should have the answer if he asks a junior high school student!"

After Beijiang walked out of the airport, he raised his eyes to look at the slightly dazzling sunlight and slowly muttered to himself.

After waiting in line for a taxi, he left the airport.

Kitako plans to settle down in Osaka today.

I stopped by to inquire about Kunimitsu Tezuka.

Tomorrow, I'll go to Tokyo to find my first friend who came into this world.

Kitajie realized that he had come to the world of the Prince of Tennis precisely because he met Tezuka Kunimitsu during his elementary school years.

After learning that Beijiang suffered from congenital heart disease, he often dragged Beijiang to play on the street court.

At the age of 11.

Kunimitsu Tezuka encouraged Kitama to learn about tennis and learn about tennis.

Even the person who made Northern Xinjiang hold the racket for the first time was him!!

Otherwise, Northern Xinjiang would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to contact any high-intensity exercise as a patient with congenital heart disease.

And to a certain extent, because of Tezuka Kunimitsu, Northern Xinjiang was able to get rid of the biggest hidden danger in this world, which is almost equal to the incurable congenital heart disease.

Because of this, I know that the ten famous swords in my body exist!

So!!

Before Kitako made up his mind to leave Neon, he deliberately told Tezuka Kunimitsu not to join Qingxue, but to look at other junior high schools in Tokyo.

As for the reason......

Need you say more?!

He didn't want to see Kunimitsu Tezuka, who was already considered a friend, hurt his elbow!

The Youth Tennis Club itself can only be said to be decent, high or low.

If that's all it takes, forget it, with Tezuka Kunimitsu's talent and the Kanto level that he reached at the age of 11 at the time, he can definitely lead Ayogaku to grow up.

But the point is!

It has been many years since the "upper beam" of the Youth Tennis Club is not correct.

When Echizen Minamijiro was still in the youth tennis club, Sumire Ryuzaki was already working as a coach in the tennis club.

Beijiang has always felt ridiculous about this matter!

A legend of world tennis!

Almost single-handedly, the man who brought neon tennis to the height of the world's tennis.

When I was a student, I couldn't get a ticket to the national conference at the Neon National Competition!

The best results were only in the Kanto Tournament!

Sumire Ryuzaki, as a coach, even if all the players in the team at that time trained according to the usual training standards of Minamijiro Echizen, I am afraid that this would not be the result!

Not to mention the rigidity of Sumire Ryuzaki about the so-called "rules" in the original plot.

In addition, Tezuka Kunimitsu was in the first grade, and the other party ignored them.

Even a talent like Kunimitsu Tezuka can't get the attention and protection it deserves.

Instead, he let the other party bear the elbow being smashed with a racket by the waste of the senior class, and Sumire Ryuzaki shamelessly wants to make Tezuka Kunimitsu the pillar of Qingxue.

Thinking of this, Beijiang felt that the words that reminded Tezuka Kunimitsu were still too tactful.

......

Evening.

Inside a street court in Osaka.

"Bang!!".

"Kintaro Toyama scores!The game is over!The score is 6-0!".

There are four tennis courts, but only one of them is being used.

Dozens of people gathered around a stadium that had just finished a game, their expressions showing surprise.

"Awesome!!!What school is this little guy from?He's already beaten 3 people in a row!".

"5,000 yen for one game! He's only played for 20 minutes, right? In one of them, his opponent abstained! 15,000 yen for 20 minutes! This kid has made a lot of money!!".

"If only I could win three games in a row!".

"I don't know where it suddenly appeared.,Is the name Kintaro Toyama really not known?Looks like it's just the first year of junior high school!".

"When did Osaka come out with such a genius?"

...

Their eyes were fixed on a short, red-haired teenager in the stadium.

Absolutely!

Many people pay attention to the banknotes that are stuffed into their pockets without counting them.

"Oops, hey, is there anyone else going to play?".

"If you don't beat me, you'll leave! A 5,000 yen fight! Is there really no one coming?".

Kintaro Toyama held the wooden racket in his hand and shouted at the crowd around him.

Seeing that they didn't react, he pursed his lips: "What! All cowards! It's boring! I can only play with three people today!".

"I'm older than me, but I don't have a single strong opponent!"

His words made the people around him blush.

But they don't know how to save face.

After all!

They really didn't dare to go on the pitch and play against this little ghost in their eyes!

After three games, they are not fools.

Although this teenager has a strange playing style, his basic skills are average.

But the physical fitness and strength are really amazing!!

There were two high school students in the previous game, and they couldn't catch the opponent's one-handed counterattack.

And just when most of the onlookers dispersed, Kintaro Toyama also planned to leave with his "reward".

"Little brother...... I'm interested and want to play with you!".

"But the 5,000 yen bet is too small! How about you win three games and fight one game for 15,000 yen?"

Hearing this, Kintaro Toyama was stunned.

Subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a young man with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, holding a box of his favorite wasabi takoyaki in his hand.

And this person is the one who has also watched the other party play three games...... Northern Xinjiang!

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