Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 105: Raising people like raising flowers, Chishui is slightly drunk, data geek vs. the found

For an instant.

Everyone blinked and looked at Beichuan.

"Go on, go on~"

"Kirhara-senpai is a little sleepy."

"It won't affect it."

While holding Kirihara Akaya's collar behind his neck, Kitagawa spoke to everyone happily.

no way.

As Kirihara Akaya grew bolder and more open-minded, he stopped wasting time internally.

This guy is becoming more and more talkative.

"As the saying goes, raising people is like raising flowers. My junior from Beichuan raised a big morning glory~"

"Perhaps the half hour I spent at the hospital was the beginning of what happened now."

Watch this scene.

The jackal Sangyuan sighed softly.

"Kuwabara."

"I noticed that your little mouth has started to poison you."

Niou Masaharu on the side couldn't help but click his tongue.

It seems that he is still worried about the so-called image copyright fees.

next moment.

"You bastard brat!"

"What did you just give that morning glory to drink?"

"Is it wine?!"

Mifune Nyudo, whose face was gloomy in the previous second, was now wide-eyed.

He asked with an impatient expression.

no way.

He likes to drink, and he hasn't had a drop of alcohol for seven or eight days. I don't know how many times he has rinsed his wine gourd with water.

When I saw a glass of poured liquid, I immediately thought it was wine.

"You're talking about this~"

"This isn't wine, it's just a drink."

"If you want to drink, I can get you a bottle."

Hear the words.

Beichuan's lips curled up slightly into a meaningful smile.

At first glance, he looks particularly sunny.

Boo!

"No way!"

"This is not... uh... goo goo..."

Just when Marui Bunta was about to exclaim that Kitagawa was going to give Akamizu worth $10,000 to Mifune Nyudo.

Kitagawa scored twice, and another one was directly given to Marui Bunta.

Then, like Kirihara Akaya, he tilted his head and fainted.

"Hey......"

"Another bubble gum."

"Sooner or later I'll get constipated..."

The jackal Kuwahara quickly supported Marui Bunta.

Then he let out a long sigh.

At this moment, anyone with a bit of common sense at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School should be able to understand.

Beichuan is trying to extort money.

"oops!"

"Minors cannot drink!"

"Really? Give me a bottle!"

With the alcohol addiction already taking over his mind, Mifune Nyudo no longer cared about anything else.

After muttering a few words with a look of heartache, he came to Beichuan without a care in the world.

"This is the last bottle."

"Please drink slowly and don't get drunk."

Beichuan took out the last bottle of red water from his pocket with a smile and placed it in Mifune Nyudo's palm while speaking.

"cut!"

"I've drunk more wine than you, a jerk, have eaten salt."

Boo!

Gudong, Gudong...

There was almost no hesitation.

Sanchuan entered the sect and was immediately suffocated.

"!!!"

"This wine is a bit spicy..."

Youyou said something.

Then he sat down on the ground.

Then he let out a long burp.

【No way? ! 】

[Did you really drink it as alcohol? ]

[And he was a little tipsy? ]

Everyone who knew what was going on in Chishui opened their eyes wide.

Everyone admires it.

"Hiccup~!"

"This wine...is more than just a mouthful..."

"And a little heartburn."

After muttering to himself for a few sentences, Mifune Nyudo stood up in a slightly tipsy state.

Then he walked towards the referee's seat.

"Old drunkards haven't drunk for a long time. After drinking something, they will become drunk."

"For example, long-term chefs or home cooks who are exposed to large amounts of cooking fumes for a long time may experience symptoms such as headaches, chest tightness, itchy eyes, and tinnitus. This phenomenon is known as 'oil drunkenness'."

"Is it because the harmful substances in the fumes have an effect on the human body similar to that of being drunk?"

"There are also cases of water intoxication and so on."

next moment.

Yanagi Renji reacted immediately.

Then he whispered something to everyone.

This is also one of the reasons why Kitagawa gave it to Mifune Nyudo.

"Who's going to play next?"

Just at this time.

The slightly tipsy Mifune Nyudo looked towards Onijūjiro and the other two.

He asked with a hint of urging.

"Let me do it."

Hear the words.

Yamato Yuta smiled directly.

Then he walked to the side of the court with his racket.

See this.

"Finally it's my turn."

"If i remember correctly."

"This is the first official game since the start of school."

With a slight smile.

Yanagi Renji also walked towards the court.

It’s not that he’s not strong.

Quite the opposite.

The terrifying power of Yanagi Ren, one of the three giants of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

The reason why he did not go on stage during the previous personnel arrangements was that

Ultimately, I still want to collect as much data as possible, including data on my teammates, in the hope that my data tennis can evolve.

As for why I volunteered for this game.

In fact, I just want to collect some basic data on the players with super skills.

"I don't know how strong Lian Er is now..."

Looking at Yanagi Renji who had already walked onto the court, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but speak softly.

“When the data reaches an alarming level.”

“Even if there are shortcomings.”

"That is also an extremely difficult existence to deal with!"

Genichirō Sanada, who went up with high hopes but returned disappointed, said in a deep voice.

Not to mention off the court.

At this moment.

Looking at each other through the net.

The tipsy old man Mifunerudo also started the guessing game.

As for Yanagi Renji and Yamato Yuta, they didn't say a word.

After all, to be honest.

The two of them really don't have much in common.

"End of the game."

"Squinty-eyed kid serves."

"Game start!"

The moment he finished speaking.

Yanagi Renji tapped the tennis ball a few times and threw it into the air.

Bend your knees to gather strength, jump up, swing the racket fiercely, and swing as you fall.

The whole process can be described as a textbook.

boom!

With a crisp sound of impact.

The tennis ball shot swiftly and powerfully towards the far right side of the scoring area.

"He's really a ruthless person who doesn't talk much~"

"However, for me now, every game I play means I have one less game to play."

"So, don't think I'll let you down~!"

Hold the racket between your hands.

Yamato Yuta suddenly ran towards where the tennis ball landed.

After swinging the racket vigorously, he spoke first with a smile on his face.

As for the tennis ball, it flew towards the opposite side in the form of a high lob.

"Yamato-senpai."

"Your arms can't even strike flat against this kind of force?"

Yanagi Renji took a step back with an expressionless face.

He swung the racket simply and accurately in mid-air.

boom!

Boom!

15-0!