Chapter 119: There is no blind spot in Qingxue, the internal involution before the conference
Chapter 119: There is no blind spot in Qingxue, the internal involution before the conference
Compared to Ice Emperor.
The scene at the Youth Academy Tennis Club was quite different.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Everyone was lying on the ground gasping for breath like a zombie.
It can be said that he is seizing the time to recover his strength.
In fact.
After completing a huge amount of daily routine training.
All the regular players in the department need to take turns playing against each other.
Although it is hard work, the effect is quite good.
"Ryoma is growing so fast..."
“It’s really stressful.”
Shuichiro Oishi struggled to sit up and couldn't help sighing as he watched Ryoma Echizen still swinging his racket on the court.
"We can't be driven over!"
Shaking the sweat off his hair, Takeshi Momoshiro rekindled his fighting spirit.
He immediately turned his gaze towards Kaidou Kaoru.
"Cut~!"
"You talk as if I can't last."
Then, Kaidou Xun took off his wet headscarf, stood up and walked towards the empty court.
"I don't know why, but seeing everyone working so hard, I want to do my part too~"
Fuji Shusuke sighed with a smile.
There was a glimmer of desire in his eyes that had never appeared before.
Then he also participated in the practice match.
"The Minister's new training arrangement is a bit reckless though."
"But whether it's my mentality, physical fitness, or tennis level, they've all been strengthened to an unimaginable degree."
"Looks like I need to work overtime to update the data."
"Well, let's also develop some supplement drinks that can help with training."
He adjusted his glasses.
Inui Sadaharu even said that he was so tired that he could not hold the pen steadily.
But he still thought about these things without changing his expression.
At the same time, he was muttering something.
"Qian, please."
"The things you made are not drinkable by humans!"
"Whether it's vegetable juice, special vegetable juice, special punishment tea, or something else."
"It's really possible that someone might die!"
Oishi Shuichiro had just struggled to stand up after hearing Inui Sadaharu's mumbling.
My head suddenly started to hurt.
He looked as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Uh-huh!!!"
Kawamura Takashi on the side nodded in agreement.
But when he saw Inui Sadaharu turning his head towards him.
He rushed to a football field in a flash.
Immediately afterwards, Oishi Shuichiro also ran over.
Just at this moment.
A figure walked in slowly.
"You're really full of energy~!"
After saying this with a chuckle.
The starters on the field froze in their tracks.
Well, except for Ryoma Echizen.
"Yamato-senpai?!"
Kikumaru Eiji rubbed his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.
However, a different look flashed in Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes.
"Oh, oh~"
"I finally have a long vacation."
“So I thought I’d come over to see everyone.”
Yamato Yuta said with a faint smile while doing his warm-up exercises.
"Oh, right."
"By the way, I'll make everyone the mainstay of the Seigaku Tennis Club!"
After scanning everyone.
It finally fell on Kunimitsu Tezuka.
The moment the words fell.
Tezuka Kunimitsu was stunned.
Looking at that familiar figure, it gradually overlapped with the person with whom I had made an agreement in my memory.
"The pillar's...promise..."
Inexplicably, he felt a little relieved.
"How can you say he's the mainstay of the whole group?"
"At least it can be said that there are no blind spots in Qingxue."
Confused, Echizen Ryoma wiped the sweat from his forehead and corrected him without hesitation.
"..."
"Whichever it is."
"Anyway, I'll come practice with you all every day from now on."
After being speechless for a moment.
Yamato Yuta spoke to everyone quite seriously.
His eyes were full of anticipation.
To tell the truth.
He didn't know whether it was the blessing of the goddess of luck.
all in all.
His arm miraculously recovered.
Although it will take some time to recover.
But this situation is enough for Yamato Yuta.
This time, he will take responsibility for his original mistakes.
"it is good."
"Excuse me, Yamato-senpai."
Pursing his lips, Tezuka Kunimitsu finally nodded.
......
Here at the Yamabuki Junior High School tennis club.
On a court.
The white-haired Akutsu swung his tennis racket repeatedly.
Even though he was sweating profusely at this point, his hair was no longer as explosive as before.
But his gaze never changed at all.
Swing the racket again and again.
And after each swing of the racket.
The next swing was noticeably improved.
"It's really weird."
"Ever since Akutsu sneaked out during the regional qualifiers."
"It's like this guy has become a different person."
After drinking a bottle of water in one breath, Sengoku Kiyosumi looked at Akutsu on the field and couldn't help muttering.
"It's not just Akutsu."
"Muromachi and Taichi are like this too."
Minami Kentaro, who had a spiky hair, responded while wiping the sweat off his face with a towel.
“I don’t know why, though.”
"But, that guy has worked so hard. If we get overtaken by him, it would be a disgrace to our grandmother's house."
Dongfang Yamei took a deep breath.
He said this very seriously and walked straight towards the opposite side of the court where Akutsu was.
Obviously preparing to practice with it.
“It just rolled up out of nowhere.”
"I don't even have time to look at the pretty Meimei now~"
"Not only that, but I even have to receive those love letters from Mimi to Akutsu every day."
"Hey......"
Putting down the empty water bottle, Sengoku Qingchun returned to the court and continued practicing with a hard look on his face.
And Kan'ya Banda, who had been sitting on a chair outside the field, always had a smile on his face.
"hehe......"
"It seems that the signpost has appeared."
"The tide of time is rolling in, and in this era, everyone is lucky."
"I just don't know which boy will become the brightest star."
Looking at everyone on the court, he couldn't help but chuckle and sigh.
......
Of course, it's not limited to Seigakuen, Hyotei Academy, and Yamabuki Junior High School.
The tennis clubs of a series of private junior high schools in the Tokyo area, such as Fudomine Academy, Johsei Shonan, and St. Rudolph's Academy, are all working hard in this turbulent era.
And with my own efforts, the blessings of my predecessors, etc.
The conferences at the capital, provincial, prefectural and county levels also kicked off with great fanfare.
PDLP