I want to play tennis

Chapter 133 A Battle Meeting Will Be Held on Rainy Days (Seeking Everything)
Under Kitahara Toru's urging, Hirasawa slowly returned to the light music department to change clothes.

"Really, what is Wei that guy thinking about every day, I'm really convinced."

Toru Kitahara sat back in his seat angrily, listening to the sound of rain outside the window and the laughter of his classmates, the reassuring atmosphere made him feel drowsy again, and he closed his eyes unknowingly.

"Wow, here we come."

"It's really coming."

"ah!!"

In the corridor, there were bursts of girls' excited and suppressed voices.

Although they tried their best to suppress them, they turned into cheers when they gathered together.

"Really, why are you so excited even though it's raining?"

Kitahara Toru muttered something in a low voice, although it didn't make any sense, he silently turned his head to the side, and continued to rest until...

"Dong dong."

The vibration on the table and the voice in my ear told me that someone was knocking on my table.

"Who?"

Kitahara Toru raised his head, and saw Atobe looking at him with a smile.

"You're so lethargic early in the morning."

"Oh, Minister."

Kitahara stood up straight to ask the question, and stretched his hands.

"Why don't you come here when you have time?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that today's training is canceled and the meeting will be held in the conference room instead."

That's right, the tennis club has a special meeting room, although Toru Kitahara has never been there so far.

"Conference room, what's that?"

Atobe looked at Toru Kitahara in disgust.

“The conference room is naturally where the meeting takes place.”

Kitahara Toru rolled his eyes upon hearing that.

"I'm amazed, the tennis club actually has a conference room, obviously I've never been there before."

The trace department snapped his fingers.

"That's natural. Don't underestimate my uncle's tennis club."

What are you proud of, and when will the tennis club be yours.

Looking at Atobe who made no secret of his superiority, Toru Kitahara said perfunctorily, "What kind of meeting are you having?"

"About the game meeting with Liujiao Middle School."

"Okay, I see."

"If you know, don't procrastinate after school."

"I never procrastinate."

After notifying Toru Kitahara, Atobe left gracefully, and Atobe's departure seemed to open up the girl's voice.

"Ah, so handsome."

"Is that innate noble temperament true?"

"It's really handsome."

This guy Atobe has so many fans, Toru Kitahara curled his lips.

However, the battle meeting with Hexagon?

Toru Kitahara's impression of Liujiao Middle School is not bad, the people are nice, the racket is weird, the coach is very old and gone.

Conclusion: Not a threat.

Kitahara Toru, who finished his memories, lay down on the table again.

"It's raining, so boring."

……

After school, Toru Kitahara came to the conference room of the Hyotei Tennis Club.

As soon as I walked in, I found that everyone was already seated.

"Boy Che, you're here."

Say hello to Riyue, and at the same time indicate the position next to him.

Atobe glanced at Toru Kitahara.

"Didn't everyone say not to procrastinate?"

Kitahara Toru shrugged, and sat down next to Xiang Hiyake.

"No way, the distance between this conference room and the first-grade classroom is not very friendly to me."

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start."

Coach Sakaki said calmly, and at the same time set his sights on a young man whose hair covered one eye.

"I leave it to you, Taki."

"I understand."

Taki Oginosuke nodded and walked to the big screen.

Taki Oginosuke, one of the quasi-true candidates, has the ability to judge the speed of the ball with his eyes, other abilities are unknown.

"Chiba Liujiao Middle School, the Kanto ever-victorious army that continues to pass on the spirit of playing tennis!!!"

Ninja Yuuji: "The so-called happy tennis."

Taki Oginosuke nodded.

"That's right, the members of Hexagon Junior High School include Aoi Kentaro, Saeki Toranojiro, Kuroba Harukaze, Amane Hikari, Ki Hihiko, Kisarazu Ryo, and Suto Satoshi."

The photos and some short videos of the Liujiao Middle School competition were displayed in turn.

Bingdi is no stranger to Liujiao Middle School.

Watching the video, Shishido commented: "Those guys have weird rackets as always."

Shinobu Yushi looked at the tennis rackets of Kuroyu Harukaze and Amane Hikaru that almost resembled a badminton racket in the video.

"This is simply stepping on the boundaries of the specified racket size."

Xiang Riyue said strangely: "Can't they use normal rackets?"

Taki Oginosuke explained: "The racquets of Rokkaku Middle School are all made by their coaches according to their habits."

But Toru Kitahara couldn't help asking: "With such a long racket, if you catch some powerful balls, will your wrist really not hurt?"

"This can only be attributed to the great strength of these two people."

Atobe commented lightly.

Looking at the arm muscles of Hei Yuchunfeng and Tiangenguang in the photo, Toru Kitahara still felt strange, but he had no choice but to accept this explanation.

"However, although this kind of long-distance racket allows them to defend a lot, they will feel constrained when catching the ball that is very close to the body."

Ninja Yuuji immediately saw the disadvantages of this racket.

"Well, this point, Shishido, Feng, Shinozu and Xianghi who are playing doubles must keep in mind."

Coach Sakaki instructed.

"Yes!"

Next, Taki Oginosuke introduced other members of Rokkaku Middle School in turn.

Toranojiro Saeki with amazing insight, Hikoki Kihiko who is good at no-spin balls with his nostrils, and Ryo Kisarazu who is good at observing opponents.

"The last one needs extra attention."

Taki Oginosuke pulled out a photo.

"Akui Kentaro, a freshman, is very capable. He has amazing ball control ability. It is worth mentioning that although he is only a freshman, he is already the head of the Tennis Club of Liujiao Middle School."

"Hey! You became a minister in the first grade!"

Xiang Riyue looked at Aoi Kentaro in disbelief. In this country where seniority is customary, this kind of situation is simply a fantasy.

Ninja Yuushi smiled.

"It seems that Liujiao Middle School, who doesn't care about these things, can only play fun tennis."

"Hmph, it's still a little bit inferior to my uncle's idea of ​​the supremacy of the strong."

Atobe never misses any chance for narcissism.

Xiang Riyue put a hand on Kitahara Toru's shoulder and teased: "Boy Toru, he is the first-year minister."

Kitahara Toru carelessly perfunctory.

"Ah, that's awesome."

"Tsk, don't you have any ideas, for example, I must beat him or something."

Hearing what Xiang Riyue said, Kitahara Toru gave him a strange look.

"Shouldn't we have defeated them?"

"Also... that's right."

To be honest, Toru Kitahara didn't really care much about Aoi Kentaro. In his impression, although Aoi Kentaro was good, he didn't have particularly strong skills before the national competition.

In fact, what he really cares about is the match between Qingxue and Lihai University. I don't know if Qingxue can break out and win Lihai University this time.

Ah, I'm so curious, I have to watch that match.

Just as Toru Kitahara was thinking, the meeting ended.

Coach Sakaki said coldly: "Liujiao Middle School is our old opponent, and its strength should not be underestimated. You must not take it lightly."

"Yes, coach!!"

"Okay, then I'm here to announce the roster for the match against Liujiao Middle School."

"The first is doubles number two, Hiji, Xiangri."

"Yes!"

Kitahara Toru just nodded, suddenly felt something strange.

"Wait, Hiyoshi, Xiangri senior team doubles?"

Kitahara Toru's eyes widened in bewilderment.

"Nani!!!!"

(End of this chapter)