I want to play tennis

Chapter 315 Do you want me to let you play a few rounds?

Chapter 315 Do you want me to let you play a few rounds?

"Hey, weak little brother, why don't you talk anymore."

……

In an instant, all the tennis balls on the court were robbed. Those without tennis balls were still looking for them, while those with tennis balls began to look at the people around them.

"Well, did everyone stand up?"

Kitahara Toru looked around, and found that all the junior high school students whose names he could name had come.

Sanada Genichiro frowned.

"It's too lax to find us now!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi: "But it's really a pleasure to meet everyone."

Kirihara Akaya: "Although I participated in the training camp together, I will still knock you down, so be careful!"

Echizen Ryoma: "It's still far away!"

Yoshiro Mute: "If you underestimate me, it will make you suffer, I promise."

Atobe looked at the crowd proudly.

"However, they are all defeated generals, who actually tried to challenge our Ice Empress! We are beyond our control!"

Toyama Kintaro smiled.

"No matter what, let's compete!"

Seeing the speeches of the second and second graders, Kitahara Toru patted his head speechlessly.

"Really, it's a little troublesome."

"Hey! Little devil!"

Um?calling me?
Kitahara Toru turned his head, and saw a tall blond man staring at him unkindly.

"Boy, this training camp doesn't need someone who relies on luck like you. Hand over the ball to me."

It's really troublesome.

Kitahara sighed.

"Why is it me?"

Is it my fault that the tennis ball falls into the palm of my hand just by spreading it out?

Seeing Toru Kitahara's appearance, the blond man thought he was reluctant, and said with a sneer, "Junior high school students nowadays really don't have any self-knowledge."

"Well, my uncle, I will give you a chance to teach you how to play tennis."

Then he glanced at the others with proud eyes.

"You junior high school students keep your eyes open. The strength of high school students is not comparable to that of your junior high school students. After watching our game, consciously give up the tennis ball in your hand. "

Behind him, his companion who also didn't grab the tennis ball stood up and looked at the middle school students laughingly.

"Don't worry, we won't laugh at you then, hahahaha."

"Speaking of which, these junior high school students are so lucky that everyone has grabbed a tennis ball."

"Well, this is the so-called good luck of newcomers."

"Really, hurry up and find an opponent, I don't want to wait."

The high school students urged one by one, as if the junior high school students took their balls.

The trace frowned.

"These people are so annoying."

Genichiro Sanada had a cold face.

"boring."

Kuranosuke Shiraishi sighed.

"Wherever you go, there will be people like this who can't see their own strength."

Echizen Ryoma: "Hmph, you guys are still far behind."

Seeing the contempt in the middle school students' eyes, the blond man couldn't help but get angry.

"You arrogant brats, don't you cry when you see the coffin, okay, I will teach you a lesson!"

With that said, he picked up his racket and walked into a court.

"Hurry up! Who will fight this uncle!"

Seeing that a fight was really going to happen, Toru Kitahara and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who are you interested in?
boring.

There's nothing challenging about these guys.

troublesome.

Seeing that none of the middle school students stood up, the blond man couldn't help but feel complacent.

"Why, are you scared? Do you want me to let you play a few games?"

The companion behind him also said arrogantly: "We can do it too."

"Do you want to let you have a hand? Hahahaha."

"Shall we hop on one leg?"

"Maybe it's faster than them."

Seeing the high school students getting more and more arrogant, the middle school students finally couldn't sit still.

"Really, let me teach them a lesson! Beat you!"

Kirihara Chi also stared, ready to go on stage full of malice.

"Oh, there is someone at last, quite courageous."

The blond man made a joke, then looked at Toru Kitahara with disgust.

"Hey, little guy, if you don't fight, leave quickly."

"No, what are you talking about?"

Kitahara raised his eyebrows.

"I just looked at the schedule and it's not long before it's time for tours and lunch, as well as events."

Kitahara Toru half-closed his eyes and glanced at all the high school students.

"I'm sorry, your speech just now has affected my appetite, so I say..."

"Please admit your mistake."

Please admit your mistake.

Admit it.

After Kitahara Toru finished speaking, the entire stadium fell into an unprecedented silence.

The blond raised an eyebrow.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"This kid actually made us admit our mistakes!"

"Unreasonable!"

"Too arrogant!"

Toru Kitahara's words made the high school students angry.

"Well, it's true. Sometimes, compared to the correct truth, the first thing people recognize is the punishment after the mistake."

Kitahara Toru smiled at the blond man.

"Especially for ignorant children, this is often the case."

"But it doesn't matter. The so-called brats are actually uneducated. Just give them a good beating."

"He actually said that we are bear children!"

"Educate us!"

"who do you think You Are!"

"Stop getting carried away, mere middle school student."

Kitahara Toru's words successfully made the blond man burst into anger.

His face was full of ferocious suppressed anger.

"Boy, what you just said was talking about yourself, so let me teach you a lesson."

"Let you obediently grow your memory!!!"

Toru Kitahara smiled slightly.

"It's really long-winded."

All in all, the two finally started to compete.

Compared with the high school students who wanted the blond man to teach Kitahara Toru and shouted loudly, the junior high school students were much calmer, and for a while they couldn't tell which side was the high school student.

The blond man looked not far away and smiled sullenly.

"Boy, let you serve first!"

"Okay."

Kitahara Toru nodded, and then tossed the tennis ball casually.

Hmph, I'm just a junior middle school student, so I'm sure he won't be able to hit the ball very fast. Let me show you the strength of a high school student.

The blond man smiled unconsciously when he thought of Toru Kitahara's stunned look after being educated.

But the next moment, the tennis ball flew past him like a gust of wind.

what!
The blond man stared in surprise.

It will be so fast.

Seeing the blond man's appearance, Toru Kitahara shook his head.

It's really a must-have trait for a little guy.

Arrogant and fanciful.

When he came back to his senses, the blond man felt that he had lost face, and said stiffly, "Hmph, serving is okay, next time you won't be so lucky!"

"Then I'll go faster."

Kitahara Toru said casually.

what!
The blond man panicked.

However, Kitahara Toru smiled at him at this moment.

"I lied to you."

This time, the blond man was rarely angry, but heaved a sigh of relief.

However, Toru Kitahara said next: "After all, I think the speed just now is completely beyond your ability."

Then, he looked at the blond man jokingly.

"Do you want me to let you play a few rounds?"

(End of this chapter)

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