Tennis: one step ahead

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At this time, it was the beginning of the school year, and there were many students at the gate of Lihai University.

Therefore, the young man's words can be described as a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

The eyes of everyone around were attracted.

"Hey, hey. "

Feeling the gaze from all directions, the boy secretly laughed in his heart.

He was not a fool and knew how arrogant he was.

However, this is what the teenager wants.

From childhood to adulthood, the boy is always the strongest one, and no peer is his opponent.

Now that he is a middle school student, he directly selected last year's national champion - Lihai University Affiliated High School.

Become the strongest player in the strongest school.

This is the simple idea of the teenager.

Now the first step of the youth program has been achieved, and the success has attracted attention.

Next, as long as you are witnessed by everyone, you can defeat the strongest of the Lihai University Tennis Club.

He is the new strongest, and no one can question it.

However, the subsequent development of events is different from what the teenager imagined.

"It's a first-year. "127

"First grade? No wonder the sky is high and the earth is thick. "

"Let him be, when he enters the tennis club, someone will naturally clean him up. "

"Hahaha, I'm a member of the tennis club, and I can't wait to see this kid get beaten. "

The people around looked at the young man for a moment, then looked away indifferently and ignored him.

Everyone crossed the gate of Lihai University and entered the school, and at the same time talked about the "arrogant" teenager.

No one took the young man's words seriously, only that he was young and frivolous, and he was just enthusiastic for a while.

Lihai University was the champion of last year's national competition and deservedly the strongest school.

What's more, their main team members are not third-year players.

Due to the beginning of the new semester, there will be a shortage of green and yellow, which will greatly reduce the strength of the tennis club.

The three Yukimura Seiichi, who were promoted from the first grade of junior high school to the second grade of junior high school, are only stronger than last year.

How big a wave can a first-year junior high school freshman (BFFJ) make?

"Ugh. "

Everyone was gone, leaving the boy alone in the wind.

The ideal is full, the reality is cruel.

The situation that was completely different from the imagination caused a big blow to the teenager was too great for the non-parties concerned to understand.

The students' discussions before leaving were like sharp knives, ruthlessly piercing into his heart.

The young mind of the young man could not bear the indescribable sense of grievance.

It is inevitable that some changes have taken place in his heart.

"Hehe, Kirihara Chiya. "

Most of the people who heard the wild words of the young man who led the sea, that is, Kirihara Akaya, had a disapproving attitude and laughed at him for not being able to do anything about himself.

There is only one person, with the exception.

Hakurei Hiiragi looked at Chiya Kirihara, who was deeply affected and seemed to be about to turn black at any time, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Those who don't understand Kirihara Akaya, he is different.

This arrogant first-year junior high school is not comparable to ordinary freshmen.

He is indeed arrogant, but he has the capital of arrogance.

The entire Lihai University Tennis Department is up to the third grade of junior high school and is selected for the first grade.

None of them were the enemies of Kirihara Akaya, and he beat them all over.

In the end, it alarmed Yukimura Seiichi, Sanada Koichiro and Yanagi Renji, and suppressed his arrogance. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Today's Lihai University Tennis Club will be very lively. "

Ding-dong-ding-dong.

In the afternoon, the bell for the end of school rang on time.

Among the teachers of a first-year junior high school, Chiya Kirihara hurriedly left the classroom with his tennis bag on his back.

His destination is the tennis club.

The scene of being ridiculed by the group in the morning, Kirihara Akaya has a very deep memory.

Afterwards, he did not refute again, but restrained his edge.

The empty rebuttal is too pale and weak.

Chiya Kirihara decided to use facts to prove his words, not just casual words.

Tennis club.

"Everyone line up, come one by one, don't rush. "

The tennis department of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University has a good reputation.

After winning the national championship last year, it was one point bigger than before.

As a result, there are an unusually large number of people who come here to join the tennis club.

Although most of these people have never even played tennis, it is purely a three-minute heat.

A small number of real tennis enthusiasts are also worried about their quality, and they can't withstand the rigorous training of the Lihai University Tennis Department.

However, there are still a few good seedlings.

They are the new shoes and blood needed by the tennis department, and the name of "Tennis Strong School" of the Affiliated High School of Lihai University is the guarantee of long-term prosperity.

Therefore, we must not be lazy.

Xincun Jingshi has set up a simple office outside the activity venue of the tennis club.

It is used to receive people who want to join the tennis club and to receive applications for joining the club.

The person in charge is a teenager with short red hair and wearing the uniform of the Lihai University Tennis Club.

The teenager is sunny, full of vitality, and it is very easy to make people feel good.

While maintaining order, he applied for entry into the ministry and worked in an orderly manner.

I saw that outside the tennis department, the originally crowded crowd became more and more sparse.

After more than ten minutes, only a few people remained.

"Whew. "

After finishing the work, Marui Fumita breathed a long sigh of relief.

It is not easy to do the work of the income department application in the Lihai University Tennis Department.

After all, there are just too many people.

"I don't know how many of them can hold on. "

"I hope there are good seedlings worth cultivating. "

Bunta Marui neatly stacked the application forms, then pulled over the chair next to him and sat down comfortably.

The most recent people who have submitted applications for admission have not yet gone far.

Sitting in the office, he could still see the expressions of those people.