The reason why Akaji arranged this was to increase the strength of Huangse’s arms.

Takishima-san is good at bursting balls, making it perfect for him to practice against Huangse.

On the other side, Shogo Haizaki’s practice opponent is Shintaro Midorima.

The calm green room, always standing at the back of the stadium.

When the sun shines, the spectacle lenses glow white.

Shogo Haizaki’s personality is bad, and even more so when it comes to matching.

He deliberately aimed at Midorima’s face, and each ball was aggressive.

Shintaro Midorima is calm, and analysis requires concentration.

Bang!

“It’s strange that Haizaki is able to imitate anyone’s skills, but it seems to be except for the ‘Age of Miracles’.”

“No matter how you look at it, Midorima has the upper hand.”

The whispers of the people next to him did not disturb Shintaro Midorima.

In his strategy, he analyzed Haizaki thoroughly.

“Do your best to wait for destiny.”

“Today’s number one is Cancer.”

After saying this lightly, Midorima Shintaro’s aura instantly increased.

Bang!

A muffled sound broke the tranquility of the adjoining court.

“It’s not good Captain, there is a fight between the first and second grades.”

The third grade, who came running to report, was out of breath.

It is estimated that the matter is not small, otherwise a third-grade senior would have solved it long ago.

Akaji looked indifferent and came to the scene without hurrying.

The tennis club has only four courts and can be reached within a few minutes’ walk.

Most of the funds of Diguang’s club are spent on the basketball club.

But also only because of the “age of miracles”.

Now Akaji has switched to tennis, and a large amount of club funds have followed the tennis club.

But these are all off-topic.

There were many people around the practice court, most of them to watch the liveliness.

In the middle of the crowd, two people are scuffling together.

The little man rode on the big man and swung his fist in his face.

Both of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and neither took advantage.

The people next to him did not intend to pull the fight, and several of the small men showed anger.

“Let Jean, the president has arrived!” In the third grade, Guida walked ahead of Akaji to open the way.

Upon hearing Akaji’s arrival, everyone dispersed.

But the two people who fought were inseparable.

“Stop it.” Akaji’s voice had an irrebellible tone of command.

The two people on the ground were slightly startled, and they were separated by the combined force of several third-grade students.

“Reason.” Seijuro Akaji looked at the two people who were covered in injuries lightly, and asked Jane.

The small first-year Nakamori had his two fists clenched and his face was full of unwillingness.

The tall second-year complained.

“President, this first-grade imp doesn’t know how to be a villain, and he doesn’t want to pick up the ball!”

“I persuaded me so well, he actually provoked me and did it!”

The second-grade Yongshan became more and more angry as he spoke, and his wounds hurt.

With red eyes moving slightly, Seijuro Akaji looked at Nakamori, who was in the first grade, and his tone was slightly gentle.

“What about you, what do you have to say.”

Nakamori gritted his teeth and said indignantly.

“I want to quit the company!”

“What tennis, I don’t play anymore!”

Guida said in a loud voice, “What kind of attitude are you! ”

Nakamori became more and more aggrieved, and he held back tears in his eyes, and he was particularly stubborn not to let the tears flow.

He raised his hand and wiped the dust from his face.

Looking at Akaji, his eyes were full of complaints.

“It’s not fair at all to say that first-graders can only pick up balls!”

“We didn’t join the tennis club, we didn’t come to pick up balls!”

“The spirit of sports is competition, why don’t you even give us opportunities!”

“Is it just because we’re in first grade?!”

The more Nakamori spoke, the more excited he became, and the spearhead was directed at President Akaji.

Several first-graders next to them also showed frustrated expressions.

They stopped picking up the ball in their hands and looked at Akaji.

Seijuro Akaji did not refute, but just listened quietly.

Now he is still the master, so gentle and calm, restrained and self-contained.

Another first-grade bold spoke.

“I have a friend in the Ice Emperor, he is also in the first grade, but he can already challenge the senior.”

Another echoed.

“That’s right, the Lihai University of the second consecutive hegemony in the country is also like this, they don’t care if they are first-grade or not!”

Nakamori washed his nose, calmed down, and added.

“Together with the youth school in the region, they still have a first-grade candidate.”

“Why in our Diguang, first-grade students can only pick up balls!”

“yes, why??”

Everyone’s eyes were on Seijuro Akaji.

Because he is the president, he has the right to change all that.

Yongshan wiped the blood stain on his face, and the corner of his mouth glanced.

He said in his heart, what do you first-grade people have to complain about, aren’t we still in the second grade without being selected?

Akaji smiled indifferently, with a hint of understanding in his tone.

“As president, I already know what you think.”

“If you want to quit the club, go to the vice president after school today to fill out the form.”


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