Net King: This player is backed by justice

"One, two!"

"One, two!"

"One, two!"

Outside the court, a group of freshmen who had just signed up to join the tennis club this year were looking longingly at the second- and third-year players who were training continuously in the court.

The results of two consecutive national championships make the entire Youth Academy Tennis Club look energetic and at the same time particularly sacred and powerful.

"From today on, we are members of the Qingxue Tennis Club."

"So excited."

"I don't know if I can become a regular in the third grade."

"It's difficult. Although the minister and other regular players have already been selected to play in the first grade, it will be difficult for us to do it."

Katsuro and Morio looked expectantly at the members practicing on the court.

While lamenting their strength and admiration, they also revealed a hint of inferiority and lack of confidence in their own strength.

"Oh, you two, don't be so pessimistic."

On the side, Horio, who always likes to be in the spotlight, crossed his arms and felt good about himself: "Although our youth tennis club is indeed very strong, with two years of playing experience, I will definitely be able to become a regular in the third grade. "

"Hehe, maybe there will be a chance in the second grade."

"Well, although new first-year members can also sign up to participate in the selection of official team members, I am not without a chance, but this is a bit too exaggerated."

As he spoke, Horio seemed to really believe it, and he touched the back of his head with his hand somewhat complacently.

Even though they had only known Horio for a few days, Katsuro and Morio were still aware of his unsteady energy.

Being kind-hearted and simple, they did not choose to expose Horio's words, but just smiled in cooperation, and then...

"But to be honest, I still think Ryoma has a much better chance."

"Yeah, I feel like Ryoma is super strong."

"Didn't you see through the seniors' tricks yesterday?"

Katsuro and Morio looked expectantly at Echizen Ryoma, who was silent and silent.

Yesterday, Echizen Ryoma helped them get out of the siege, and the strength he showed at the same time impressed the two of them.

After a few careful glances, Echizen Ryoma felt that no one in front of him could fight, and he seemed to be lacking in interest, so he casually dealt with the words of Katsuro and Morio.

"Well, maybe."

This guy Echizen is really a stinker.

Seeing Echizen Ryoma's nonchalant attitude, Horio was heartbroken for being robbed of the limelight.

"Haha, yes, Echizen is indeed very strong, but yesterday's senior is only a second-year student, and his strength is not among the top three among second-year students."

"Oh, then who do you think are the top three?"

"Humph, after my investigation, the top three among the second graders should be Momojo Takeshi, Momojo senior, Kaido Kaorukaido senior, and Fuji Yuta Fuji senior."

With the admiration gained, Horio began to show off the information he had researched in advance and talk eloquently.

"Although I don't know the specific rankings of these three, they are all players who played in last year's national competition. Based on this, I think they are far better than..."

The eloquent Horio did not notice the increasingly dark faces of the people behind him, as well as the trembling eyes of Katsuro and Morio next to him.

"Hey, Horio, stop talking."

"Things are not good."

Ok?

Hearing the trembling voices of Katsuro and Morio, Horio, who was confused, finally stopped and turned his head. Then when he met the dark and fierce eyes of Arai and the others, his expression suddenly became funny because of fear.

He said stiffly: "Senior Aarai."

Arai and the other three stared at Horio with unkind eyes and said coldly, "You are quite arrogant. You dare to talk about seniors behind their backs."

"We are really sorry that we can't compete with Taocheng."

"Listen to me, you are very conceited about your own strength."

The three of them stared at Horio and the others with dark expressions. The dangerous aura made the three of them chatter their teeth in fear.

Yep, they're just a few first-year students who don't know the heights of the world.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Arai no longer wanted to argue with them. He couldn't really beat them up.

There will be opportunities in the future to make things difficult.

"Be careful in the future."

After giving a final warning to Horio and the other three, Arai left with his friends, but before leaving, he glanced at Echizen Ryoma, who had an unchanging expression.

The other party's calm and proud eyes made Arai feel extremely annoying.

"And you, don't think that just because you have some strength, you can be arrogant. Our Qingxue's strength is far beyond your imagination."

After snorting coldly, the three Arai left.

"Phew, I was scared to death."

"I thought I was going to get beaten."

"That's it."

Katsuro and Morio breathed a sigh of relief after the disaster, and smiled happily at each other, but they did not complain that they were implicated by Horio.

Horio, on the other hand, felt weak all over and his feet were trembling. His body was still trembling slightly at this time, but he still folded his arms in a funny manner, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with trembling lips.

"Just saying."

Echizen Ryoma was speechless. If he had no confidence, why did he speak in such a great manner?

By the way, hasn’t that guy come yet?

"Ah, Minister and the others are here!"

Echizen Ryoma's eyes flashed, and then he felt a huge momentum coming from one direction.

Following everyone's gaze, I saw the official Seigaku team members headed by Jinguji Hikaru, walking into the court with their heads held high.

"Hello, Minister!"

"Hello, Minister!"

"Hello, Minister!"

The loud and uniform slogans suddenly resounded throughout the audience, making the three Horios startled.

"What a powerful momentum."

"That is to say, the way everyone looks at the minister is so respectful."

Feeling the intense gazes of everyone in the tennis club, Katsuro and Shengxiong couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and at the same time, they felt a little out of place.

On the contrary, Horio had an exaggerated expression, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and he said with admiration: "Look, look, it's Minister Jinguji! He's super awesome!"

“I have never lost since my debut. When I joined the tennis club in the first grade, I carried out drastic reforms. I reorganized the tennis club with full of courage and leadership. Then I led the freshmen and seniors who were all first-year students at the time to win the national championship in one fell swoop, creating a This is the glorious beginning of Qingxue.”

"It's super awesome!"

"I really hope that one day I can be half, oh no, thirty, twenty percent as powerful as Minister Jinguji."

Katsuro and Morio couldn't help but nodded subconsciously after listening to Horio's words, and then looked at the leader Hikaru Jinguji, their eyes full of yearning and longing.