Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

032. Hit The Ball With Light! Study Success!

Kanagawa.

"Beep beep!!"

The bus stops.

Akira Kamio and Ibu Shinji took the light rail transit bus and finally arrived at the gate of Rikkai University.

"vomit~"

Before he could get out of the car and get on his feet, Akira Kamio hurriedly supported the wall with one hand and vomited by the grass beside the wall.

"It's really useless! You run so fast, you get motion sickness like this after taking a bus."

Ibu Fukaji cast a helpless glance at Akira Kamio.

In Fudomine Gakuen, Akira Kamio is the fastest runner, and he also plays fast-break tennis when playing games. Who would have thought that he would get motion sickness and vomit after sitting on the bus for half an hour.

Hearing this, Akira Kamio looked up from the wall.

His face was pale and bloodless.

"Guess why I run so fast?"

"Well......"

Ibu Shenji was silent.

Just as I turned around to say a few words, I saw Akira Kamio laying on the ground in the flowers and "breathing Godzilla", helplessly waiting by the side.

Wait a minute or two.

Many club members in the high school attached to Rikkai University began to leave the school, and the two entered the campus.

Find someone to ask, and you can easily know the location of the online court.

"This is the Rikkai Tennis Club, which is known as the king? It seems that the hardware facilities are no better than ours."

Akira Kamio glanced at the court through the barbed wire, feeling slightly less novel.

"The quality of the net court is not the standard to measure the strength of a team."

"Let's go in and have a look. It seems that many people are training."

Ibu Fukasa walked into the court first.

Akira Kamio followed closely behind.

Two people in black school uniforms entered the arena. They were particularly eye-catching in a kind of yellow and white clothes, and they were quickly noticed.

Sanada, who was urging the players to train by the side of the runway, turned his head and saw the two, a little puzzled, and walked towards them.

"What's your business?"

Sanada looked serious and looked at the two with unfriendly eyes, obviously not wanting people to disturb their training.

Uninvited guests are never welcome.

"That's right, we want to know something about Shen Liming."

Ibu Shenji and Akira Kamio are not familiar with the members of Rikkai University, and they only think that Sanada is an ordinary club member.

"Shenli?"

Sanada frowned when he heard that, and looked at the two of them more carefully.

When they saw the words "Fudomine Gakuen" hanging on their left chests, their faces turned black.

"Sorry, no comment."

"No comment?!"

"Yes, if you have nothing else to do, please leave quickly and don't hinder our training."

Sanada issued a eviction order.

In this way, Akira Kamio is not happy.

Originally, he came to inquire about Shen Liming's strength, but now he wants to send them away with a simple sentence, so wouldn't he suffer in vain if he vomited all the way in the car.

no!

Absolutely not!

If you can't ask about Shen Liming's situation, then the next best thing is to find out about the strength of the Rikkai tennis club.

Akira Kamio is no longer polite this time: "That's good, we are from Fudomine Gakuen, and this time we made a special trip from Kyoto to Kanagawa to challenge."

"Oh? Fudomine?"

Hearing that he was here to challenge, Sanada's eyes became sharp.

He quickly searched for relevant memories of "Fudomine Gakuen" in his mind, but after a few seconds, he gave up.

What kind of Gakuen is Fudomine, I have never heard of it.

There are only a few Gakuen in Kyoto that he still remembers.

Hyotei and Seigaku.

Other than that, the other schools are all unknown and weak tennis schools.

"Sorry, we don't accept the challenge."

Sanada firmly refused.

Playing against weaker tennis schools was a waste of time, something he didn't want to do.

"you!"

Akira Kamio looked anxiously at me and gritted his teeth.

I didn't expect to show the purpose of kicking the stadium, but I couldn't get a game.

This is nothing short of insulting.

"Wait."

At this moment.

A slightly soft voice sounded.

Sanada glanced back: "Yukimura?"

Seiichi Yukimura walked slowly in Rikkai's big school uniform.

"Since the opponent came to Kanagawa from Kyoto, why not play against them?"

"Rikkai has never been afraid of any challenge."

Sanada shook his head: "Of course Rikkai is not afraid, but he can't accept any challenge..."

"It's okay, Sanada."

Seiichi Yukimura smiled and interrupted Sanada.

Sanada was taken aback, saw Yukimura's eyes, and understood that he had a purpose, so he didn't say much.

turn around.

"Clap clap!!!"

Sanada clapped his hands: "All gather!"

soon.

All members of Rikkai's tennis club quickly assembled into a square formation.

Neatly.

in Apple pie order.

After the assembly, there was no more gossip.

Discipline is as strict as an army.

Seeing this battle, both Akira Kamio and Ibu Shinji were inexplicably nervous.

When Sanada said the purpose of the gathering, it was after someone came to challenge.

Swish Swish Swish!

Dozens of rather unkind eyes immediately cast on the two of them.

Obviously, a lot of people out there wanted to play.

at last.

At Yukimura's gesture.

Nioh, known as the "Tennis Fraudster", stepped out.

"Sorry, this kind of good thing is not your turn."

"Beep~"

Nijo stuck out his tongue at the other team members, walked into the court with the net racquet on his shoulder and took his place.

Akira Kamio was just about to go on stage when Fukasa Ibu put his hand on his shoulder.

"Leave it to me, Kamio."

"You got motion sickness just now, your condition is not good, and the opposite side is the main pick, your strength will definitely not be weak, just watch from the side."

Kamio nodded, "Alright."

With Iwu Shinji on the stage, it is naturally better than his appearance.

After all, they represent Fudomine Academy now, and Ibu Shinji is a recognized talented player in Fudomine, which can bring a little shock to the members of the tennis club under Rikkai.

"Shinji, let them taste your power."

"certainly."

Ibu Fukaji nodded, picked up the net racquet and walked towards the court.

...

the other side.

After eating and drinking, Shen Liming and Kirihaya returned to their respective rooms.

Before Shen Liming knew it, someone had already gone straight to his lair to find him.

Lying on the bed, he was quite happy.

"I didn't make a shot today, but I stayed in a game, and with Kirihaya's accidental field [Demonization]'s new usage, my strength has improved a lot."

Shen Liming raised his hand, clenched his fist, and felt the power pouring into his body.

The muscles on the arms were slightly tense, and it was obvious that he could feel a higher level of control over the muscles.

"Now I should be able to hit the [light shot]."

Shen Liming muttered, closing his eyes.

Consciousness sinks into the mind.

A net court appeared in the darkness.

Shen Liming stood on the side of the court, raised his head, and an identical self appeared on the opposite court at some point.

That was Shen Liming before his strength increased.

soon.

The two started fighting.

Not a word.

Only the sound of hitting the ball can be heard in the darkness.