Tennis: People are big in Lihai, with hands in pockets

“Inoue-senpai, you said that everyone from Tachikai will come?”

“Then that god can’t come back?”

Shiba Saori, who was originally still thinking about his own kawaii Echizen Ryoma, was suddenly excited after hearing that the people from the Tachikai Grand Tennis Club had also returned.

From the depths of my soul, I remembered the man who surprised him when they first met, and he was in the depths.

Compared to the cute Echizen Ryoma, the handsome and modest Kamisato also touches Shibasaori’s heart.

The two types of people have their own strengths and personalities, and Shibasaori likes both.

It’s a pity.

The lineup of the Women’s Support Club is too strong and numerous.

Otherwise, Shiba Saori also wants to join the Kamisato Support Association.

It’s a pity that you can’t join.

Moreover, she is also an adult, so she still has to focus her life on work.

Sometimes, she really wants to go back to her school days and feel youth again.

“Well, there’s a good chance they’ll show up this year.”

Mamoru Inoue nodded.

From his tone, it sounded very assured.

“Why do you say that?”

Shiba yarn weaving is puzzled.

“Because this year is their last year.”

“Once this year is over, these junior high schools will no longer be eligible to participate in the national competition for junior high school students.”

“Not only the gods, but if nothing else, the Ice Emperor’s Traces, Qingxue’s Tezuka and other third-year students will appear.”

“This Kanto Contest is the key to advancing to the National Competition.”

“If they lose, they won’t have to fight.”

“Therefore, all the major tennis clubs attach great importance to this Kanto tournament, and all the teams in the eastern region will arrive.”

“The Kanto Tournament is the biggest tournament besides the national competition.”

Mamoru Inoue sighed.

For the Kanto Contest, which starts in midsummer this year.

He also has great expectations, even though he comes to the Kanto tournament area every year to cover the interview.

I’ve also seen batches of tennis players promoted and exited.

But this year’s Kanto Contest is very different!

The golden players of this year, such as Tezuka Kunimitsu, Keigo of the Ice Emperor, Sanada Kenichiro of Tachikai, Seiichi Yukimura, Yanagiji, and Kamisato are very appreciative.

But this year’s Kanto competition will also be the last Kanto competition in their youth.

It was equivalent to their only two farewell matches.

Watch one less.

After this year, next year’s Kanto Contest will be a new group of people.

That mood…

Mamoru Inoue can’t describe it.

A little reluctant, and a little nostalgic.

It’s complicated.

“Let’s go, let’s go to the drawing venue.”

Mamoru Inoue spoke.

“Huh? Draw venue? ”

“On the first day of the Kanto Tournament, representatives of all teams go to the draw venue for the draw, and many of the teams that are absolutely battling will enter the draw venue directly.”

“Eh?!!” Shiba Saori’s eyes widened, it was the first time she had heard of it.

“So what are these people doing outside?”

Shiba Saori pointed to the people who had already taken the perfect spot for photography on the court.

“Those people are just photography enthusiasts or employees of some small magazine club, and of course they can’t get a pass to enter the venue.”

Mamoru Inoue was quite proud and took out two red [passes] in his pocket.

As a reporter for the well-known magazine Tennis Monthly, he still has some abilities.

This is where the difference between a large company and a small workshop comes in.

“Wow~~~ It’s really worthy of you! Inoue senpai!! ”

Shiba Saori called long live.

One snatched one of the passes in Inoue’s hand.

“Kamisato!! Ryoma!! No two!! I’m coming!!! ”

Looking at the assistant of the flower idiot, Mamoru Inoue had a headache.

“I really don’t understand what young girls are thinking.”

Lottery meeting.

Shibasaori and Mamoru Inoue walked in on their front feet.

Just in time, I saw the traces of the Ice Emperor walk onto the stage to draw lots.

“Number 15!”

Trace reversed the sign he had drawn, and the corners of his mouth showed his trademark confident smile.

“Ice Emperor Academy, No. 15!”

The event host announces the results of the draw with a microphone

At the same time, a name plate with the “Ice Emperor Academy” will be hung on the No. 15 area of an event bulletin board.

At this time.

In area 15, a place is already hanging there.

【Youth Academy】.

“It was really exciting, I didn’t expect that the first match on the first day would be the matchup between the runner-up team of last year’s Kanto Grand Prix and the top four young students.”

“There was a big game on the first day.”

Mamoru Inoue looked satisfied.

It was a privilege to be able to see the peak duel between Qingxue and the Ice Emperor in the first game.

After all, this year is their last Kanto tournament.

Missed no more.

For this lottery result.

Many of the other teams who came to participate in the draw could not hide their joy on their faces.

The two tennis powerhouses face each other, which means that they suddenly have two less dangerous competitors.

This is a good thing for other schools that are not strong in tennis.

“It’s great that it turned out to be the Ice Emperor vs. Qingxue.”

“It’s really lucky, there are two strong opponents missing all of a sudden, and now you don’t have to worry about being eliminated on the first day!”

“It’s best to be able to get the strong teams together and let them fight to the death!”

A dark-looking man with a short head secretly rejoiced.

His name is Hamata, and he is the representative of Takaragawa Middle School in Saitama Prefecture.

There are only two or three strong teams in this Kanto Tournament.

One draw directly removes two.

That’s great news.

Maybe they can pick up the leaks in Baochuan Middle School and get a good place.

“Eh, Hamanta, look at that person.”

The companion beside him gestured, and Hamita looked towards the area on the other side.

A man wearing a Lihai University uniform stood up.

His appearance is very strange.

But the body exudes a different aura.

From the momentum alone, it is not difficult to see that he is at least a master in the Lihai Grand Tennis Department.

At the moment, he is walking towards the draw stage.

Since Kamisato even participated in events in previous years, he never showed up, and no one knew him at all.

Many representatives of the participating teams were curious and puzzled.

“Who is that guy? Does Lihai have that figure? ”

“Yukimura and Sanada are both there, this person can still go on stage and draw lots? Could it be that he is bigger than Yukimura? ”

“Impossible! Yukimura is the president of Tachikai, who can be bigger than him? In my opinion, this person should be a strong newcomer who has just joined the Lihai University Tennis Department this year! ”

“This newcomer looks very strong.”

“Whether he is strong or not, I just hope that this guy will not be drawn to our team.”

“I also think so, if I run into Lihai University on the first day, it will be a real headache!”

Seeing that the people of Lihai University were preparing to draw lots, the representative team figures in the audience began to be apprehensive.

As the strongest champion team in the country.

Tachikai Dai is also a terrifying existence that won the Kanto Grand Prix for fifteen consecutive years.

As long as it is encountered, it can basically be abstained, and the opposite side does not even have to completely send the main team members to participate in the competition.

In terms of strength.

In the Kanto Tournament, the Lihai Grand Tennis Department belongs to the masters to blow up fish in the low-end game, and there is no comparison!

“Hah!! Got it! Kamisato~~~”

Shibasaori also saw that God was about to walk on the lottery stage, and hurriedly took out the camera in his hand, aimed it at the focus, and clicked the shutter.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone.

Shen Li’s steps were steady, and his face calmly walked to the upper draw table.

When standing on the draw table, in order to show the king style of the Lihai Grand Tennis Department, the aura exuded by the body was slightly stronger.

As for whether this would be considered pretending or something, God didn’t care at all. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

At least in his eyes, outside the school, the overlord momentum belonging to the Lihai Grand Tennis Department must be taken out.

Don’t lose face.

Now.

A perceptible aura emanated from the body of the god.

The lottery stage in the indoor center is like a natural arc-shaped diffuser, quickly spreading the aura of the gods to every corner of the lottery venue.

The major tennis representatives who had just noticed nothing changed their faces with fear.

Looking at the gods on the stage, they all showed a surprised look.

“It’s really an amazing aura, this aura is stronger than Tezuka of Qingxue, the Traces of the Ice Emperor, and Sanada of the Tachikai University!”

“No… More than that… It feels stronger than the three of them combined, at least standing next to Tezuka and them, I won’t be soft…”

“When did Lihai Da appear such a number one person! No wonder let him draw lots, this is a disgrace for us! ”

“Just by feeling this aura, you know that this guy is terrifyingly strong!”

“What is it sacred?”

“Compared to Yukimura Tachikai, it seems that this person is a little more terrifying.”

“Such a domineering aura, it is definitely the strength above the national level! What terrifying lineup will Lihai University send this year? ”

The aura of the gods shook the entire venue, and everyone was stunned.

There is one exception.

“Hey, what is Tachikai Dai, who has won the Kanto championship for fifteen consecutive years? Two-year national champion? ”

“That’s not meeting us Baochuan!”

“If we can run into Lihai University this year, we will definitely let them know how powerful our Baochuan Middle School tennis team is!!”

The representative of Baochuan Middle School, Hamanta, showed disdain.

The slightly frivolous remarks instantly made everyone in the venue look sideways.

“Who? So brave? Bragging without drafting? ”

“Hamita of Baochuan Middle School, this product is the best at dressing in the big court, straw bale, don’t pay attention to him.”

“Straw bales are so brave?”

“Harm, there are still so many teams left, Lihai University can’t draw their Baochuan nine times out of ten, forcibly pretend, who can’t do it, old habitual offender.”

“Bastard, this guy really knows how to pretend to be a timing, Biquan let him pretend, and suddenly became the focus of the audience, I already knew that I said so!”

Many teams in the venue recognized Hamanta, used to it, and did not take it seriously.

However, some teams that entered the Kanto Tournament for the first time heard such a wild speech from him, and suddenly felt that this Hamata was a master with a national standard.

Just for a moment.

Hama Tai received many adoration, jealous eyes.

This gave him inner satisfaction.

This feeling of pretending to be compared under the public, he tried a hundred times.

Even if the people of Lihai heard it, they couldn’t do anything about him.

“Hehe, there are at least sixteen remaining teams that have not yet been drawn, one in sixteen, such a small probability that you can draw Baochuan?”

“‘Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

Hama is too dark and cool.

With this ready-made ratio to be able to load, he definitely can’t wait for the night.

It can be installed.

Whose middle school time hasn’t been a bit of a rhetoric?

Let alone.

Today he is in third grade.

In the first two years, every time I participated in the lottery ceremony, I also pretended to compare, and everything was fine.

This year is his last year in the Kanto Grand Prix.

This can’t be a bigger than?

After loading this wave of big school, I will graduate directly and leave a rich memory for my three years in high school!

Maybe.

A few years later, Baochuan Middle School can still spread the legend that he does not take Lihai in his eyes!

The more Hama thought about it, the more refreshing it became, and his heart was already happy.

At this moment, he was enjoying the unhappy and adoring eyes in the venue.

Don’t say anything else.

He likes this kind of way that others look at him unhappy and can’t kill him.

“Hmph, idiot.”

Sitting in the backcourt, Jibu heard Hamanta’s remarks, and his face was full of disdain.

For this kind of goods, he didn’t have to think about it, he didn’t know where the trash fish came from.

This is coming from pure disgusting people.

No, it should be said that it is pure to disgust Lihai.

“Oh?”

“This guy actually pretends to be so blunt? Not disguised at all? ”

“This is not the personality of Horio Daijin after growing up?”

Kamisato on the lottery stage also heard Hamanta’s remarks and raised his interest.

The first time he saw Hamanta, he remembered the first-year member of Seigaku, Horio.

Silently glanced at Hama’s position, and the names of their respective schools were placed on the seats in front of them.

【Takaracheon Middle School】.

Kamisaki looked up and stared at the event bulletin board on the draw stage.

Hocheon Middle School, No. 3.

“Found it.”

Kamisato smiled slightly and determined the goal.

“Please… Students are invited to draw lots. ”

The hand holding the microphone of the event host also began to stammer, and the words were a little stuttered.

When he looked at the gods, he felt incredible.

How many years have I been a host of the event, how many people have I seen, (Qian Zhao) now I feel nervous because of a middle school student.

He couldn’t understand.

“Thank you.”

Kamisato smiled modestly and put his slender white hand into the signature box placed on the stage.

Number 3…

Number 3…

Number 3…

God meditates on number 3 in his heart.

The hand slowly stirs inside the signature box.

A few seconds of time.

It seemed that a sign automatically rolled into the palm of his hand.

“It seems to be this!”

The sixth sense comes.

Shen Li’s intuition was very strong, and he held the signing paper in his hand and took it out.

Open it and take a look.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

Really……

“Number 3.”

Kamisato gave a meaningful smile, reversed the signing paper in his hand, and the host of the event announced the drawing number.

“No. 3 !!!?”

The face of Bin Tai in the audience suddenly turned pale.

Turned his head to look at the number he had just drawn.

Also number 3.

Moment.

Hama Tai directly broke the defense, and his psychology almost collapsed.

Finished!

Cracked!

Originally thought that without the Ice Emperor and Qingxue, Baochuan Middle School would be able to mix a good ranking.

For this.

He just started to talk unscrupulously.

I never expected it.

Retribution came so quickly!

There was even a big one waiting for them.

When I go back to the tennis team this time, I am afraid that I will be sprayed with saliva by the members of my own tennis team.

“Luck… It’s really lucky…”

The companion beside Hamata forced a smile.

But this smiley face is uglier than crying.

He was also from Baochuan Middle School, and he felt great pressure at the moment.

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