Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

Tokyo Regional Qualifiers.

Shiji no Mori Sports Park.

early morning.

The Tennis Club of Fudomine Middle-School gathered at the gate of the competition venue park.

An all-black jacket.

The coat is embroidered with the three letters Fudomine.

Headed by Nan Lin, Tachibana Yoshihei and Akutsu stood behind him.

Then there are Akira Kamio et al.

The Black Legion from Fudomine has assembled.

Many other teams who came to participate in the competition all cast surprised glances.

After all, this team does seem to have some oddities.

Whether it was Tachibana Jihei, who had a serious expression, or Akutsu who looked like a bad boy.

They were all standing behind a person who was only a first grader.

and.

Many of the teams that came to the regional qualifiers last year were unfamiliar with their faces.

Especially the name Fudomine.

It seems that in the junior high school tennis world, this name has never been heard.

The result of the private match between Nan Lin and Atobe Keigo is not for everyone to know.

It's impossible to get in touch with these ordinary schools that can't even get into the general assembly.

Therefore, their current attitude towards Fudomine is even more interesting.

How powerful can a tennis club led by a freshman!

They even hope to get Nan Lin and others when they wait for the next group.

In this way, the chances of advancing to the Metropolitan Conference will be higher.

"Minister, those people don't seem to like seeing us! I can't help but want to play a game!"

Akira Kamio was more sensitive and was watched by many people, and he immediately spoke in the team.

"Me too, I feel like a monkey in a zoo..."

At this time, Ibu Shenji also nodded expressionlessly.

"idiot!"

Akujin pouted in disdain after listening to the two of them.

"Bastard! Akutsu! You stinky face! What did you say!"

Akira Kamio and Akutsu have been together for a month, but they should quarrel or quarrel.

Obviously, you can't fight, but you can't beat the ball.

But Akira Kamio seems to be on the hook with Akutsu.

Every three or five people would quarrel, and in the end, it was either a fight or a game.

Quarrel is commonplace.

"To shut up!"

Usually Nan Lin doesn't care at this time.

But not now.

It doesn't matter how these two guys fight behind closed doors, but arguing in front of outsiders, what is it?

He opened his mouth.

Akira Kamio and Akutsu glared at each other, closed their mouths and turned their heads.

The others also snickered in a low voice at this time.

Let the two of you make trouble and be trained!

"Tachibana, you are the only one here who has participated in such a competition, I will leave the process to you!"

Seeing that the two goods had stopped, Nan Lin said to Tachibana Jiping next to him.

"it is good!"

Tachibana Jiping nodded, responded without hesitation, and then led everyone to the registration point for the competition.

After a few minutes.

In a temporary check-in booth, Nan Lin took out the participation certificate issued by the school and the list of teams participating in the regional trials.

The staff took a look at the information, and then looked at Nan Lin suspiciously: "The head of the first-year tennis department? Are you sure?"

Nan Lin nodded lightly.

at this time.

From not far away came a team in blue and white jackets.

"Look! It's Seigaku's main election!"

"They are finally here!"

"Hey, don't look! They are the No. 1 seed team! They almost entered the national competition last year! I hope you don't run into them during the competition!"

"If there is no accident, the champions of this regional qualifier should be them!"

"Eh? Why is there still a little guy! Is it a first-year? Is it the election?"

"Good guy! Is it popular to have the first grade represent the school? The minister of Fudomine Middle-School is also a first grade!"

"What do you know! It's Seigaku, maybe he brought the younger generation to see and see! How can this Fudomine be compared with others!"

"Yes too!"

a time.

Everyone in the Seigaku Tennis Club, led by Tezuka Kunimitsu, started talking.

There was no lack of awe for the Seigaku tennis club in their words.

After all, Seigaku's tennis club is a strong school in Kanto.

Regional trials like today's are basically impossible to have their opponents.

And the little guy in the baseball cap on Seigaku's team was also noticed.

"Little one, how's it going? Is there any pressure? You were the main candidate after eliminating Agan! If you lose, you'll be embarrassed!"

"Kikumaru-senpai! You are so long-winded!"

"Damn! How dare you say that I'm long-winded!"

In the Seigaku team, Kikumaru Eiji, with dark red curly hair and a rectangle-like tape or OK stretch stuck to his right cheek, listened to it, and devastated the face of Echizen Ryoma, who was beside him with disdain.

"Kikumaru! Stop making trouble!"

"Register first!"

See here.

As Kikumaru's partner, egg head Oishi Syuichirou also said.

"Tezuka, look! It's Fudomine!"

Although Inui Sadaharu unexpectedly lost his place in the main draw in the intramural qualifying match.

But he still accompanied him as a military strategist.

When I looked at the reporting office, I found Nan Lin and others who were reporting.

Tezuka Kunimitsu heard that, and his eyes were also focused on the figures of Fudomine.

"Let's go!"

With no expression on his face, he spoke in a deep voice.

Going to the report office now.

And Nan Lin and others who had just completed the registration were also planning to leave.

"Eh?"

Tachibana Apricot, who was with him, naturally discovered Seigaku.

But she suddenly saw two familiar figures and couldn't help but stop.

"What's wrong?"

Tachibana Yoshihira asked when he saw his sister looking at Seigaku.

"Those two turned out to be Seigaku's main cast members..."

I saw Tachibana Apricot pointing at Momoshiro Takeshi and Echizen Ryoma in Seigaku's team.

"Xiao Xing, is there anything wrong with those two guys?"

Ibu Fukaji asked curiously.

"No, it's just yesterday evening in the street court, these two guys played a doubles with Quan, Buchuan of Yulin Middle-School! The result was a disastrous defeat!"

"It seems that Seigaku's strength is not strong this year!"

Ju Xing shook his head and explained.

Nan Lin listened, and said lightly: "You will know if you are strong or not..."

[The new book asks for flowers and asks for evaluation tickets~]