I want to play tennis

Chapter 206 I Said It!God doesn't give face!

On this day, Toru Kitahara, who returned to campus, received a... general welcome from his classmates, and of course, he also received important reminders from teachers of various subjects.

"Beiyuan, remember to make up for the missed homework."

"Beiyuan, remember to take the time to go to my place to make up the experiment, and there is also the experiment report."

"Bei Yuan remembers..."

"Attention Beiyuan..."

Every teacher saw Toru Kitahara at the first sight as soon as he entered the classroom, and then began to tacitly remind him what to do.

After finally surviving school, Kitahara lay weakly on the table.

"It's finally over, I'm scared now when I hear my name."

Hirasawa Yui walked over and smiled heartlessly.

"Hey, Cheche is so nice, so popular with the teacher."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks."

"Hey, are you going to the light music department?"

"Forget it, there is an event."

"what?"

Kitahara smiled.

"Watch the live broadcast!"

Toru Kitahara came to the meeting room of the tennis club and found that everyone was already seated.

Xiang Riyue smiled meaningfully.

"How about Che boy, the teachers welcome you very much."

"Ah, if that can be called a welcome."

Kitahara Toru found a seat and sat down.

"Has the press conference started yet?"

Ninja Yuuji glanced at the time.

"Ten minutes left."

"Oh."

After 5 minutes, the press conference finally started.

The first person to step onto the stage facing the spotlight was a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a businessman's unique philistine demeanor.

"Welcome everyone, I am the head coach of the US West Coast team this time, Richard Baker, thank you for coming!"

"Richard!!!"

"Huh? What's the matter, Beiyuan, is there a problem?"

Seeing that Toru Kitahara reacted so strongly, everyone asked curiously.

Kitahara Toru nodded, and said word by word: "I'm afraid this man named Richard is not a good person."

"Why?"

"Since ancient times, people named Richard have been prone to cheating."

……

Everyone rolled their eyes, what kind of nonsense is this? Since ancient times, there is no logic.

Then, this Richard Baker gave a gaudy, fruitless speech.

In general: "Tennis is an art, thank you."

There was an unknown, polite applause from the audience.

"Well, now let's invite our west coast players to play."

The big screen behind him immediately began to show the wonderful shots of the two of them.

At the same time, dry ice sprayed out from both sides of the venue, and two figures slowly walked out of it.

"They were America's shotgun boy, Billy Casey, and the flaming red dragon, McLee."

The two walked out of the passage slowly, looking calm and unhurried in the face of the flashing lights off the stage.

Richard continued to introduce the players.

"Beautiful warriors, Tom Griffey and Terry Griffey."

"Steel Scorpion, Arnold Ignishov."

"Beast Dozer, Bobby Marx."

"The last, proudest warrior, Kevin Smith."

At the end of watching, Toru Kitahara couldn't help complaining: "I said, can't these people appear on the stage in an ordinary way? There is smoke and lights, and I thought it was some kind of movie meeting."

Ninja Yuuji nodded.

"Indeed, compared to a normal tennis press conference, this show has a lot more elements."

Shindo Ryo: "Is it the American style?"

Kitahara Toru looked at Atobe.

"Isn't it clear that the minister asked the minister?"

Atobe brushed his hair back and smiled triumphantly.

"My uncle was studying in England!"

"Cut, what?"

"However, my uncle has seen a familiar aura from this coach Richard."

"what?"

Tracee smiled lightly.

"It's the breath of a small businessman who sees money and has a small vision."

Kitahara Toru looked at Atobe quietly, always feeling that he was pretending to be 13, but he had no proof.

"Okay, everyone, please start asking questions."

Looking at the team members standing beside him, Richard felt like an auction host, as if he was standing next to each piece of merchandise.

"You are not a representative team selected by the United States. Are you worried about your strength?"

Richard: "I believe that after watching our game, you will understand."

"Excuse me, I heard that you will not announce the list of players before the game starts?"

Richard: "Yes, this is to keep the audience looking forward."

Richard looked at the crowd in the stands and smiled commercially.

"Excuse me, does anyone have any questions?"

"I!"

"Okay, that gentleman over there."

Inoue stood up slowly.

"This is Inoue from Tennis Monthly, and I would like to ask Kevin Smith."

For Inoue's question to Kevin Smith, Richard and Kevin himself seemed a little surprised, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, Richard still handed the microphone to Kevin.

Inoue asked: "May I ask Kevin, do you have some general understanding of the opponents this time? Or do you have any opponents you want to fight against?"

Kevin heard this question, and said bluntly: "Of course, it's better to say that I came here this time just to defeat him."

Such an explosive speech immediately aroused the curiosity of the reporters present.

Inoue struck while the iron was hot.

"Who is that contestant?"

Kevin said loudly, "It's Echizen Ryoma."

Inoue: "Echizen Ryoma of Aigaku, he is indeed a powerful player."

Kitahara Toru smiled when he heard this, tsk tsk, this seems to have something to do with the incident caused by Ryoma's father Echizen Minamijiro back then.

Hey, when is the so-called retribution, Coke fried chicken eat melon, I'd better be a melon eater quietly.

But the next moment.

"That's right, I've been looking forward to the match against Echizen Ryoma, but!"

Kevin shouted loudly: "Echizen Ryoma would lose to Toru Kitahara, it's simply unreasonable!!!"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the Ice Emperor immediately looked at Toru Kitahara, who was not looking very good at this time, mockingly.

Kitahara Toru looked gloomy, what's the matter with him, is it his fault for being too strong?
Inoue: "So, if you have the opportunity to play against the two of them in this competition, which one do you want to play against?"

"Of course it's Echizen Ryoma, I'm here to compete with Echizen Ryoma, that Kitahara Toru doesn't matter at all!"

Kitahara Toru's face turned black.

Inoue: "However, Kitahara Toru is better than Echizen Ryoma in terms of strength. Isn't it better to show your own strength by competing with him?"

His words made Richard next to him think.

Kevin continued to say regardless: "Hmph, that Kitahara Toru will not be my opponent at all, I just want to compete with Echizen Ryoma, who has won the U.S. Youth Tennis Championship for four consecutive years. As for that Kitahara Toru, there is What qualifications do you have to compete with me!!!”

Good guy, Kevin's words directly caused the reporters present to frown. His speech of looking down on local players made everyone feel unhappy.

Richard didn't expect Kevin to be so excited, so he interrupted him quickly.

"Okay, that's the end of the press conference, thank you everyone."

card, the screen goes black.

Everyone in the Bingdi looked at Toru Kitahara who was sneering, and their hearts trembled.

"Bei Yuan, are you okay?"

"Okay, I'm fine!"

"boom!"

Kitahara Toru patted the table and stood up angrily.

"I want to beat him who doesn't even know his father!!! I said that!!! God doesn't give me face!!!"

(End of this chapter)