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

Same night.

Suki pot shop on the other side.

“Purr, gurgler…”

The Suki pot is constantly bubbling, and all the vegetable ingredients in the pot have been thoroughly cooked, and they are gradually washed away by the piping hot soup.

Aoi Hanamura sat on the dining chair and looked at her watch with a frown.

“This guy doesn’t have a little sense of time!”

“It took so long for women to wait.”

“What kind of suki pot do you eat in the big summer… The heat is dying. ”

Aoi Hanamura muttered, took out a pack of tissues from his bag, and casually wiped the sweat on his forehead.

From her flaming red lips, it was not difficult to see that she wore full makeup.

With careful makeup, I thought I could have a good meal.

Unexpectedly, Shen Li let her “sauna” in the store.

And there is no one in the store except the owner.

Obviously, in the big summer, no one will get sick and run to eat Suki pot.

This made Aoi Hanamura even more embarrassed.

“It’s almost half an hour late, I’ll see how late this guy can be!”

Aoi Hanamura gritted her teeth and sat down in the shop like a gamble.

Don’t move chopsticks, don’t make phone calls.

The other side.

The god lying on the bed turned over.

The 26 degree air conditioning temperature was just right.

After drinking a glass of hot milk, he slept well.

Not even dreaming.

Sleep at dawn.

Following.

May 29.

8 a.m. sharp.

An article that can make the entire neon country middle school tennis world earthquake was published on time from the well-known tennis magazine “Tennis Monthly”.

Eight morning.

Echizen House.

In front of a slightly Japanese-style detached courtyard.

“Ryoma, get up for breakfast!”

“If you don’t get up, you’ll be late for club activities!”

Nanako shouted from the top of the stairs towards the upper floor.

“Got it.”

A response came from upstairs.

Soon.

Echizen Ryoma dressed up in the youth school team, went downstairs, and sat on the tatami.

On the small table in front of him, there are two kinds of breakfast, one Japanese and one American.

Echizen Ryoma casually picked up the milk on the small table and drank it.

“Roar? Little ghost, recently Lihai Da that god seems to be emerging, why have I never heard you say this person? ”

Echizen Nanjiro stared thoughtfully at Ryoma, holding the magazine “Tennis Monthly” in his hand.

“Hmm… He didn’t play, of course he wasn’t mentioned. ”

“We Qingxue have not yet met Lihai University in the competition field.”

Echizen Ryoma replied of course.

467 didn’t seem to care at all.

But Chiko is not like a father, and Echizen Nanjiro can still tell from his tone and expression that Echizen Ryoma has also been paying attention to Kamisa.

He immediately smiled and tentatively said.

“Oops~ There is a report about the underworld here~~~~”

“You’re naïve.”

Echizen Nanjiro’s childish tricks were instantly recognized by Echizen Ryoma, who ignored him.

“Hey, what an impolite ghost.”

Echizen Nanjiro laughed at himself, threw the magazine in his hand, just threw it next to Echizen Ryoma, and then turned his back.

“Huh?”

Echizen Ryoma really put on the hood, holding bread in his mouth, but his eyes involuntarily looked at the magazine next to him.

In the magazine, Kamisato’s distinctive and conspicuous dark blue hair stood out, and he immediately attracted Echizen Ryoma.

He frowned and picked up the magazine.

A minute later.

Echizen Ryoma’s pupils couldn’t help but widen, and the surprised expression on his face could not be concealed.

Echizen Nanjiro behind him secretly glanced sideways, and after discovering this expression, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise.

“Little ghost, if you want to challenge, you have to do it early.”

“It’s night, maybe you can’t catch up in line.”

Echizen Nanjiro opened his mouth with a slightly mocking reminder.

And this time.

Echizen Ryoma didn’t say anything, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but show a confident and expectant smile.

From the day he first returned to China and saw the gods, he looked forward to having a match with the gods every day.

But for various reasons, there has never been a chance.

Now that he finally got the message that Lihai University Tennis Department was opening up for the challenge, he didn’t want to wait for a moment.

But, today…

Echizen Ryoma glanced up at the calendar hanging on the wall, a little disappointed.

Friday, school day…

“Hey!!! Echizen !!! ”

Outside the door.

Momojo’s shouts clearly reached the living room.

Echizen Ryoma hurriedly put the magazine down, stood up, put on his tennis bag, and ran out with half an unfinished piece of bread hanging from his mouth.

“Oh, this little ghost…”

Echizen Nanjiro smiled slightly, picked up the “tennis monthly” again, and examined the content of the article.

“O gods… Create a golden era in the middle school tennis world… What an amazing idea. ”

“With his level, he should be the same as Long Ya, in a well-known tennis training camp.”

“If nothing else, it should be noticed by the training camp soon.”

“Ryoma’s little ghost… Oh, it’s really far from it. (ajbb)…..”

Echizen Nanjiro couldn’t help but sigh, and then put the “Tennis Monthly” aside, took out a sexy and child-friendly photo album from the tatami mat under the cushion, and read it with relish.

Ice Emperor.

Coach Shintaro’s office.

On the luxurious high-end velvet sofa, Jibu is holding Erlang’s legs, hands on his chest, and his face is relaxed.

“What’s wrong, coach.”

“It’s a headache to have a meeting this morning.”

Trace’s tone is a little loose, and the sleepiness brought about by waking up early is difficult to avoid even sleeping in a million-level big bed.

“Look at this.”

Shintaro handed the magazine in his hand to Jibu.

This scene seems somewhat familiar.

This was also the case when Kamisato was first featured in Tennis Monthly.

“Oh? God’s underworld? ”

“This guy is in magazines again? Recently, it has been very well-known! ”

Traces saw the dark blue hair on the cover, and immediately knew that there was something about the gods.

“On the big cover of Tennis Monthly for two months in a row, it’s still the front page headline.”

“It’s really hard for this guy not to be high-profile.”

Jibu couldn’t help but laugh a little.

The popularity and authority of Tennis Monthly is among the best in the neon tennis world.

Although it also has a weekly magazine, the monthly magazine has a greater influence.

Weekly magazines generally publish small articles, but as a monthly magazine, the articles they publish are generally things that can affect the tennis world in the month.

Kamisato was able to dominate the big cover and front-page headlines for two months in a row, which is enough to foresee how much importance the monthly tennis magazine attaches to Kamisato

“The problem is not this, the problem is that Lihai has opened up to challenges.”

“Huh!?”

When Jibu heard this, he was stunned.

Open up to challenges?

Who doesn’t know that Lihai University never accepts challenges from other schools, does not accept interviews with reporters, and even disagrees with the visit of the tennis club.

Otherwise, the Ministry of Traces would not have had to spend money to communicate with Lihai University last time.

Jibe paid attention to it, picked up the magazine that Shintaro handed to the table, and quickly browsed it.

“Determined to create a golden age in the tennis world of middle school students.”

“This guy… The ambition is really big. ”

“But it’s really like what the guy can say.”

For the gods.

Jibu has always felt that his level of strength is unfathomable.

At the same time, extraordinary.

Everything you do has a purpose.

He is a very assertive person.

In the words of the Ministry of Traces, he possessed a natural leadership temperament.

And with the improvement of personal ideological consciousness and personal ability, Shen Li will definitely not be just the leader of the Lihai Grand Tennis Department.

If Shen Li can really create a cross-era golden era of middle school tennis.

Then there is no doubt that Kamisato will become the leader of the entire junior high school student tennis club.

And well deserved. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“What are you going to do, Traces?”

Shintaro asked.

He knows a lot about the traces.

For things like this kind of limelight, the traces are definitely not willing to have someone to monopolize.

Maybe you’ll do something to get your attention.

“How? Of course, it is justified to go to Lihai University to challenge. ”

“Oh?”

Jibu’s answer surprised Shintaro.

Aren’t you even prepared to make any disturbances this time?

It’s a bit like the way the trail works.

Do not stir up, but also very cooperative to go to Lihai big challenge?

Then this can only say one thing.

Jibu has a heartfelt admiration for Kamisato and wants to help him fulfill his vision of “creating a golden tennis world”.

Regarding the release of this report on Kamisato, the major tennis departments are staring at the actions of the remaining major tennis schools.

After all, different identities, different angles, and the reactions will affect the layout of the tennis world for middle school students in the future.

“Do you understand the stakes? Traces. ”

Shintaro reminded.

“Your identity is different.”

“I know.”

Traces smiled evilly.

He understood what Shintaro meant.

The opening challenge of Lihai University Tennis Department is definitely not simple for the coaching staff.

Different identities react differently.

Ordinary club members, the first thought, that is, want to go to Lihai University Tennis Department to see and challenge.

The idea of being a coach and president is a little deeper.

From their point of view, the news of the gods is more like a show of sovereignty.

I want to make the Lihai University Tennis Club a sacred place in the tennis world of junior high school students.

In other words, it’s king.

As the head of the department, if even he took the lead in the Great Challenge of Lihai at such a time, it would be equivalent to responding to the call of the gods.

It will create momentum for Lihai in disguise.

And this kind of thing, before it is changed, the traces will never do it.

“I am also looking forward to the golden age of the tennis world that Shenzato Meditation wants to create.”

“Don’t you think, for the current middle school students, it’s too weak?”

“That’s a lot less fun, Coach God.”

There was anticipation in his eyebrows.

I have been fortunate enough to see higher-level tennis at Lihai University Tennis Department.

He can’t wait to get in touch.

For this.

This open challenge proposed by Shenli is definitely a shortcut to quickly advance the tennis level of middle school students!

There is no reason for the traces to refuse.

“So it is, whatever you want.”

Shintaro already understood what was going on in his heart.

“However, during the two days during the Kanto Tournament, it is better not to challenge the Tachihai Grand Tennis Club, after all, it is no surprise that after the last match of the Tachihai Grand Tournament this year, it will successfully enter tomorrow’s Kanto Grand Prix final.”

“It’s not good to challenge at this time.”

Trace Department nodded: “Uncle Ben understands. ”

Meanwhile.

Osaka.

Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.

This is a peculiar school built in a temple.

The large bell at the entrance stands horizontally, and the solemn and simple gate makes the entire Four Heavenly Treasure Temple look a little solemn.

But just such a gate.

However, it was called “Jubao Main Gate” by the students of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple over the years.

As for why play treasure?

Forehead……

“Hey, hey!! Hurry up! Hurry up!! ”

“Before the bell rings!!!!”

At the solemn and magnificent gate.

With long fiery red Saiyan hair, Kintaro Toyama was standing in the gateway bouncing back and forth.

Wearing a leopard-print vest and light green denim shorts, he looked very lively as he smiled and shouted loudly outside the gate.

“Ugh!!!”

Outside the gate, a speeding figure rushed towards the gate.

The figure is fast.

There are even afterimages.

“Look at the absolute speed of my Osaka Wave Speed Star!!”

“Sure enough, I’m faster!!! Hahahaha! ”

A long white shirt, standard Japanese boys’ trousers, and a slightly immature face under light gray hair.

He is the main choice of the tennis department of Shitianbao Temple! Osaka’s Wave Star!

Shinobu Ashi Kenya.

I saw that when he was about to reach the gate, he quickened his pace again, turned his body, and went straight towards a shield standing at the door.

Meantime.

He also glanced back at the figure behind him, with an expression of “I am the first”.

“Bang!”

The end was no surprise.

Shinobu also hit the baffle at the school gate directly, and with a “bang”, fell to the ground.

“Hahahahaha!”

Kintaro Toyama on the side was amused by success.

“Hey! You’re still overjoying too early!! ”

The figure behind him quickly caught up.

His left arm is wrapped in a very eye-catching bandage, and he has the same hair color as Shinobu Qian, but from the perspective of his face, it is slightly more mature.

This person is the current president of the tennis department of Shitenhoji Temple, known as the “Tennis Bible”, Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

I saw Shiraishi running quickly to the main entrance, jumping forward, and his body stepped high over the white baffle.

“Ah~~~ Extremely happy…”

Shiraishi showed an expression of enjoyment in the air.

But his obviously amazing jump height also foreshadowed his end.

The voice just fell.

Next second.

“Shh!!!hh

Shiraishi’s head slammed into the door frame of the gate, and it fell with a click.

Kintaro on the side couldn’t keep his mouth shut with a smile.

“Hahaha! Obviously Shiraishi’s is a little more funny!!! ”

That’s right.

The Four Heavenly Treasure Temple “Jubao Main Gate” is a very sacred gate.

As the name suggests, you must never walk through the door in an ordinary way.

This is a purpose that every member of the tennis club must not violate.

Comma ratio.

Funny.

Not serious.

It is the label of the tennis club of Shitenhoji Temple.

The members of the tennis club are all funny players.

But it is such an unorthodox tennis club, which is the strongest tennis school in Kansai.

It is also a national high school tennis tournament, the national top four!

Strength should not be underestimated.

“Snap!”

Clapping sounded inside the door.

Kintaro and the others looked back.

An uncle wearing a brown fisherman’s hat and long brown bangs walked over with a toothpick in his mouth.

Osamu Watanabe, a 27-year-old “uncle”.

He is also the coach of the Shitenhoji Tennis Club.

“All right! Everyone is here, so before starting training today, let’s announce one thing. ”

Osamu Watanabe said, pulling out the magazine that was sandwiched in his waist and abdomen.

He unfolded the magazine, the cover facing Kintaro and the others, and pointed his finger to Kamisaki on the cover.

“Pay attention, this year’s Lihai is big, but a good opponent has appeared!”

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