I want to play tennis

Chapter 275

"Welcome to the audience!"

The host's ups and downs and high-spirited voice came from the radio.

"Everyone has been excited for a long time, the final of this year's National Tennis Championship for Junior High School Students is finally coming, are you excited!!!!"

"Excited!!!!"

"Can't wait!!!"

"expect!!!!"

"Ah, really, this host Rory has talked a lot, but I haven't even seen anyone in the competition until now."

Hearing Toyama Kintaro's anxious words, Shiraishi Kuranosuke comforted him and said, "Okay, Jin, wait a little longer, Aigaku and Hyotei will come out soon."

The host also knew that the audience was looking forward to it, so he didn't moan, or maybe it was enough.

"Okay, let's invite the Tokyo Youth Academy team to play first."

In the passage, Takeshi Momoshiro hurried over and said anxiously, "What should I do, Minister Tezuka, Echizen hasn't come yet."

Kikumaru was also anxious when he heard that.

"Ah, really, that little guy is doing this again, he probably overslept again."

"Eiji, no, Echizen must have been delayed by special training or something else." Oishi explained on the side.

Fuji Shusuke looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"What do we do now, Tezuka?"

Everyone looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu in unison.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression remained unchanged, his eyes pondered for a while, and finally he set his eyes on Horio behind everyone.

"Maybe that's the only way to do it."

Everyone turned their heads, and also focused their eyes on Horio, and nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it."

"It's not a way."

"It is guaranteed by experience."

Horio looked at the eyes of the seniors, although he already had it in his heart, but after all, it was a national competition, he still looked timid, and said with trembling feet: "No, seniors, are you really going to go this far? I don't think so have"

Before Horio finished speaking, a hat was put on his head.

Takeshi Momoshiro: "Do you feel it or not!"

Kaitang Kaoru: "Come on you!!!!!!"

A few minutes later, Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidou turned sideways to look, and saw a crumpled coat, crooked hat, Horio who looked weak.

Tezuka Kunimitsu and the others looked at it, but before they had time to comment, the outside radio rang.

"Okay, let's invite the Tokyo Youth Academy team to play first."

Everyone knew that there was no time to get entangled, and they could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Let Horio stand at the end of the line, the least noticeable position, and fortunately he can't see the face, and the height is about the same, so the audience didn't find the problem.

"Okay, we can see the representative team of the Youth Academy appearing on the stage. It is really a dynamic and strong team. I look forward to their wonderful performance in the finals."

Everyone in Qingxue looked calm and walked with their heads held high.

Facing the many spectators around, they didn't change their expressions, but they could do it, but Horio couldn't.

Originally thought that he would not be so nervous after imitating Echizen before, but Horio realized that he was wrong.

"People, a lot of people, all of them are people, what should I do!!!"

Horio looked at the spectators in all directions. There was a kind of mouse entering the cage, and there were cats outside, flustered and helpless, wanting to escape but unable to escape.

As soon as he appeared in the sight of the audience, he felt a lot of eyes gathered on him, making him shrank subconsciously, with his chest tucked in his back. Fortunately, the coat was big enough, otherwise he would look guilty. , is really suspicious.

but
"Hey, look, the last player in the Qingxue team walks with the same hands and feet."

"Let me see, hey, it seems to be!"

"Pfft, it's too funny."

"After all, you are still young, and nervousness is inevitable."

For some reason, Horio felt that his eyes had increased a lot, which made him flustered, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

What, do you mean I am more eye-catching than the seniors?Do you feel my aura and think that I am a powerful player?I'm so sorry.

Just like that, the pushy Horio no longer had a sore waist, no leg pain anymore, straightened his back, strode behind the team, and walked out of a feeling of giving up.

However, Katsuo and Katsuro in the stands looked at Horio, who looked like a gymnast, wishing he could raise his feet to [-] degrees, and knew that he was starting to be embarrassed again, but what made them feel ashamed was...
"Horio, why is it so obvious that you have the same hands and feet?"

"Hurry up and restrain yourself, it's so embarrassing."

The two of them hid their faces to show that they had no face to look at.

As for Tomoka, she didn't care about these things, and asked Ryuzaki Sakura who was next to her worriedly.

"Sakura, what's wrong with Ryoma, why don't you come here?"

Ryuzaki Sakura was actually very flustered, but when she thought of Ryoma, she felt inexplicably relieved and confident in her heart, and she smiled softly.

"It's okay, Tomoka."

"Ryoma will definitely come back in time."

"Besides, aren't the seniors still here? There must be no problem, everyone works so hard, there must be no problem."

Tomoka looked at Ryuzaki Sakurano who had a sweet smile but was strong and confident, and was slightly distracted.

Sakura is also much stronger.

Then he smiled brightly, "Yes, Ryoma will definitely come back, and the seniors are still here, so there must be no problem."

After that, he made his hands into trumpet shape, and shouted vigorously: "Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue!"

Ryuzaki Sakurano, Katsuo, and Katsuro looked at Tomika who was full of energy, and they also laughed and shouted: "Seigaku! Seigaku! Seigaku!"

The host saw Qingxue walking to the rest area, and at the same time estimated that the time was almost up, he continued to host and said: "Okay, we have seen the confident appearance of the Qingxue team, next, let's prepare to invite another team to play Bar."

Hearing the host's words, the scene was temporarily quiet.

The host took a breath at this time, and shouted in a loud voice full of emotion: "The next ones to appear are the most powerful contenders for the national championship. They are noble, domineering, and confident. They are a school with both strength and glory. They That’s—Tokyo Hyotei Gakuen!!!!”

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

As the name of the Hyotei Academy was called out, the scene boiled instantly. Under the powerful leadership of the Hyotei cheerleaders, the entire stadium echoed the Hyotei's slogan, which was very shocking.

Finally, under the expectant eyes of everyone, a team came out of the passage in an orderly manner, and the leader was Toru Kitahara, a first-year student.

"Toru Kitahara leads the team?"

"It seems that Atobe really can't compete."

"What a pity."

However, as Toru Kitahara walked out of the player channel, other players following behind him also appeared one by one.

All the ice emperors appeared on the stage, but the cheers of the originally ebullient audience were a little smaller, because
Momoshiro Takeshi's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hey, what's the matter with this sense of oppression??"

(End of this chapter)