"I want to accomplish what Echizen Nanjiro has not accomplished!"

"I will lead the Youth Academy Tennis Club to win the national championship!"

"I will complete a revolution in Qingxue!"

"Snapped!"

Coach Ryuzaki threw this issue of Tennis Monthly on the table gently, but the loud sound was enough to prove that Coach Ryuzaki was not calm at this time.

"The [General] from Osaka!"

Coach Ryuzaki's eyes were serious, and he looked condescendingly at the photo of Hikaru Jinguji with a confident smile in Tennis Monthly, feeling quite unhappy.

"He is just a boy who has not yet entered school. He is so arrogant and says he wants to accomplish what Nanjiro Echizen has not accomplished. He is really arrogant and arrogant."

Then he looked at the gold medal representing the championship hanging around Hikaru Jinguji's neck.

Champion, when was the last time Qingxue won the championship?

"But I still have some strength. Even if I don't know that the sky is a little thicker, when the time comes to join the club, I will give him a good beating and let him know that the level of elementary school tennis and junior high school tennis are different!"

Coach Ryuzaki thought confidently, because in her opinion, the physical fitness, stamina and skills of the third-year seniors of Rengao Ma University are not comparable to those of first-year students.

First-year students should not be too ambitious, but should be down-to-earth and practice the basics well!

Isn’t this a long-established rule?

Thinking of this, Coach Ryuzaki picked up the mobile phone on his side and dialed a number.

"Yamato, come to my office!"

After hanging up the phone, Coach Ryuzaki showed a confident smile on his face.

There would be absolutely no problem if Yamato, the strongest third grader, takes action. No matter how strong he is, he has just graduated from elementary school.

Thinking of graduating from elementary school, Coach Ryuzaki couldn't help but think of a talented boy she discovered when she went to the Youth Academy Elementary School for guidance and training.

Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Thinking of the young man who respected him very much and yearned for Qingxue, Coach Ryuzaki couldn't help but show satisfaction.

In her opinion, Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength is also quite strong. He only needs to polish it in the first grade. After he reaches the second grade, he can definitely become the main force.

As for making Tezuka Kunimitsu the first grader? Sorry, Coach Ryuzaki, whose thinking is old and ingrained, has no idea at all.

Are first graders better than second or third graders?

How can it be!

Jinguji Hikaru family.

"Guang, Qing, come down for dinner!"

"coming."

After Jinguji Haru heard her mother's call, she walked downstairs in a hurry, and then heard what her mother repeated hundreds of times.

"Well, go call your brother first."

Hearing this, Jinguji Haru's face fell.

He said dissatisfiedly: "My brother's room is closer to the outside than mine. I heard it all. There is no way that my brother didn't hear it!"

In response, Ms. Jinguji smiled and replied: "But your brother likes to wear headphones."

"That's his own problem!"

Jinguji Haru said with a sullen face.

"In that case, we have to let your brother starve."

Ding Ding Deng!

Looking at Jinguji Haru going upstairs again, Ms. Jinguji shook her head with a smile.

Of my two children, one always seems lazy and unmotivated, and the other is always arrogant and tough-tongued. They are so cute.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Idiot brother! Come down and eat quickly!"

After Jinguji Haru knocked hard on the door twice, seeing no one answered, she puffed up her face angrily.

This guy is always like this!

Pushing open the room, he looked at Jinguji Hikaru, who was lying comfortably on the bed wearing earplugs and blindfolds. Jinguji Haru felt angry and itched his teeth.

Doesn’t this guy have any sense of time? Although it's a holiday, haven't you slept for too long?

Today, I, Jinguji Haru, will let you know what justice comes from heaven!

Thinking of this, Jinguji Haru took two steps back, then accelerated towards Jinguji Hikaru, and then jumped high.

"Accept the sanction!"

Just when Jinguji Haru was about to hit Jinguji Haru, the latter stood up and dodged the fatal blow!

"Oh!"

"Ah, I had such a comfortable sleep this time!"

Jinguji Hikaru stretched out comfortably, his face full of satisfaction and unfulfilled interest.

Then he turned around and looked at Jinguji Haru, who was lying on his bed like a dog eating shit, and said innocently: "Hey! Haru, no, girls can't sleep in other people's beds casually, and neither can my brother. "

"Idiot! Who wants to sleep in your bed!"

Jinguji Haru turned red with embarrassment and looked at Jinguji Hikari with big eyes angrily.

"You definitely did it on purpose! You already knew I came in, right?"

"Hey! What are you talking about?!"

Jinguji Hikaru looked like I don't understand what you're talking about, and spread his hands innocently.

"Brother, I was sleeping. How did I know that you came up to call me down for dinner?"

"You obviously heard it! Otherwise, how did you know that I came up to call you to eat!"

Jinguji Haru said angrily.

"Hey, you discovered it and became smarter, Qing."

Under Jinguji Haru's unabashedly teasing gaze, the thread of reason in Jinguji Haru's mind snapped.

"I'll fight you!"

Looking at Jinguji Haru, who was rushing towards him with all his teeth and claws, Jinguji Haru picked up a white box from the table without haste.

"Do you want the latest MP3?"

"Ouch!!!!"

Haru Jinguji suddenly braked and stopped in front of Hikaru Jinguji. Her eyes were staring longingly at the box in Hikaru Jinguji's hand. Her hand was still raised in the air as if to make people laugh, neither putting it down nor letting it go.

Seeing Jinguji Haru's troubled eyes, Jinguji Haru smiled slightly and touched Jinguji Haru's head.

"Oh, our Haru is really cute."

Saying that, he placed the MP3 on Jinguji Haru’s paw,

"Then, when you're done thanking me, come down and eat."

Jinguji Haru looked at Jinguji Hikaru's back, then looked at the MP3 player in his hand, pouted and muttered.

"Who would thank you?"

Then I looked at the MP3 in my hand and couldn't put it down.

It’s the latest model that I spotted last time I went shopping! My brother actually noticed that he must have bought it with his winnings from the competition.

Hum, in this case, I will make a cake and eat it in the afternoon. In order to practice my skills, I will make it a little bigger.

Jinguji Haru smiled and went downstairs humming a song.

in the afternoon.

"Then, I'm going out!"

"Hey!"

When Haru Jinguji heard that Hikaru Jinguji was about to go out, he immediately put down the flour in his hand and ran to the door. When he saw Hikari Jinguji carrying a tennis bag and wearing shoes, he wondered: "There is no game today!"

"correct."

"It's not your training day, bro."

"correct."

"Brother, you actually know how to go out!"

"What words."

Jinguji Hikaru turned his head and said calmly: "Brother, I also have someone to date, okay?"

"Go on a date!"

"Well, I'm going out, so I don't have to prepare my dinner!"

"What, dinner, no, hey!"

"Oh!"

Looking at the closed door, Jinguji Haru fell into deep entanglement again, and then

"I'm going out for a while. I won't eat tonight."

"Oh!"

Ms. Jinguji looked at the two people who went out one after another, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Really, don't the children like eating the food I cook?"

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