Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

"coming!"

"Fudomine's singles three! Akutsu Jin!"

"hiss--"

"This man's face is so scary! He's still in the third year of middle school! Is Echizen really his opponent?"

"Hush hush hush! Don't talk nonsense, it will be miserable if the other party hears it!"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

"Can't you be afraid? This is the guy who beat Kakiki Middle-School's ace Kuki Kiichi out of the game with a single shot! I heard that this guy named Akutsu Jin is a bad boy himself!"

"Bad boy? No way! Can such a person play tennis?"

When Akujin stepped into the court, many people outside the court began to discuss him.

Seigaku players stand.

Kawamura Takashi hugged the already treated arm and slowly sat back to his position.

He looked worriedly at the confident Echizen Ryoma on the field.

Then he looked at the ruthless Akutsu again, wondering what he was thinking.

Fuji Syusuke noticed his expression.

"Aaron, you're in a bad mood today, what happened?"

Kawamura Takashi listened and forced a smile: "It's okay! Fuji! I'm just too nervous!"

He said, and suddenly walked to Tezuka Kunimitsu's side.

"Minister, I..."

"What's wrong with Kawamura?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu also looked at him suspiciously.

"If you can, if the situation is not right, I hope you can apply to the referee to abstain from this game, Minister!"

"Um?!"

Tezuka and the others looked at Kawamura Takashi in surprise.

Is this to make them surrender?

Momoshiro Takeshi suddenly became anxious: "Kawamura-senpai! What are you talking about? If we abstain in this game, we will lose!"

Kaidoh Kaoru, who has always been against him, also rarely stood on a united front with him at this time: "That's right! That guy Echizen defeated me and the senior man! Even if the opponent is a third-year guy, he might not lose! "

Ryūzaki Jin frowned slightly: "Kawamura, if you heard that this man named Akujin injured Jiugui Guiichi and was afraid of Echizen's accident, you don't have to worry too much! Echizen's strength is higher than Jiugui Guiichi! He won't. …”

"No! Coach Ryūzaki!"

Halfway through Ryūzaki's words, Kawamura Takashi immediately shook her head and interrupted her.

"You don't know the horror of Akutsu!"

after.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Kawamura Takashi told what he and Akutsu knew when they were children.

"Anyway, Akutsu will never let go of his opponent!"

"Echizen is only in the first year. If he can't play tennis in the future because of today's game, I..."

Kawamura Takashi said with a tangled face.

There will be no mercy for the weak, but for the strong to accumulate strength to fight back!

This is Akutsu!

"Yo!"

"Everyone, are you discussing where to relax after the last game?"

"Would you mind letting me hear it?"

Just when Ryūzaki Sumire and the others hadn't reacted from Kawamura Takashi's words, Nan Lin walked to the Seigaku bench with his pockets in.

Momoshiro Takeshi immediately looked at Nan Lin with a vigilant expression: "Why are you here! Could it be that you are here to ask for information? The game is not over yet! It's illegal for you to come here now!"

Nan Lin listened, waved his hands indifferently, and sat directly next to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"It's okay, after three singles, the whole game is over!"

"If you really think I have any intentions to do anything wrong, I can promise that if Sanya Jiujiu loses, we Fudomine will abstain in the next two games."

This time.

Momoshiro Takeshi was choked to the point of being speechless.

"You two, don't you mind watching the game together? Mainly because my teammates are so bored, I'm really falling asleep!"

Nan Lin is Tezuka Kunimitsu on the left and Ryūzaki Sumire on the right.

The two looked at Nan Lin, who became the head of the Tennis Department of Fudomine Middle-School in the first year, and whose strength was at least at the national level.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Snapped!"

racquet landed.

Guess Echizen Ryoma gets the right to serve first.

When Akutsu was about to walk to the baseline with the racquet, Echizen Ryoma's voice suddenly came from behind him: "I heard that you are a bad boy?"

The voice of this sentence is not small.

It wasn't just Akutsu who stopped and turned to look at him with an extremely cold gaze.

Inside the Fudomine player's box, Kamio and the others all widened their eyes, unable to believe what they heard.

Akira Kamio's mouth twitched: "Could this kid be abused?"

Ibu Fukaji shook his head: "Actually provoking Akujin? It's over! If Akujin doesn't let go, the court will be stained with blood! Do you want the minister to tell him a few more words? I'm afraid that legend will hit the door!"

Tachibana Jiping also covered his face: "What else can I say now? The game has started! Pray!"

Uchimura Kyosuke and Mori Chende also looked at Echizen Ryoma on the field with pity.

Why do you want to die?

...

Akutsu looked at Echizen Ryoma, and what Nan Lin said to him had been put aside in his mind at this time.

What a joke!

I still want to give your father a face, save a little hand!

As a result, you brat knows the sky and the earth, and you take the initiative to provoke?

"Little devil! The son of a samurai is so stupid!"

"Hope you can hold out until the end of the game!"

"Don't surrender!"

Echizen Ryoma heard.

Looking at Akujin disdainfully: "I am me! Also, you are still far behind! My opponent is him!"

With that, he pointed his racquet at Nan Lin who was sitting on the Seigaku bench.

"It's really interesting..."

"I haven't spoken yet and I was provoked again..."

"Seigaku's future rests on such a brat, Tezuka, you don't really care about his status as the second generation of samurai, right?"

"By the way, Coach Ryūzaki! Does Echizen Nanjiro really want this guy to grow up in Seigaku? You know, the Seigaku Tennis Club is really bad under your leadership!"

After Nan Lin was provoked by Echizen Ryoma, Yunyou said.

But his words changed the expressions of both Tezuka Kunimitsu and Ryūzaki Sumire.

Others also glared at Nan Lin.

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