Tennis: In Hyotei, inheriting the miracle generation

Looking at Hinata Rin's leaving back, Sakaki Taro's face was filled with regret.

He said everything he needed to say, and he also advised everyone he needed to advise, and Hinata Rin also understood the reason.

but......

The opponent is still determined to play in the so-called regional qualifiers.

In this regard.

What else can Taro Sakaki say?

I can only let him go...

"Ugh......"

Sighing, Sakaki Taro took out a list from the drawer.

Then, Hinata Rin's name was added in the first column.

......

......

Three days later.

early morning.

Tennis Forest Park, site of the regional qualifiers.

"Hey... have you heard? It seems that the players sent by Hyotei to compete this year are all semi-regular players."

"A near-selection?"

"Hiss! As expected of a wealthy school in Tokyo, they even have something called a quasi-starter. Unlike our school, we can't even find a decent substitute."

"But speaking of which, Hyotei didn't send a regular player. Isn't that underestimating other teams?"

"Also, I clearly remember that there seemed to be a regular player leading the team."

"Hinata Rin, her name is something like that. She's a first-year regular."

"See over there? Those people with the imperial emblem on their uniforms are said to be here to support the first-year candidate."

"A first-year regular? Is that true?"

"How is this possible? Are you kidding me? As the overlord of Tokyo, Hyotei would actually allow a first-year student to become a regular? Is this a smokescreen released by Hyotei?"

Outside the barbed wire, in the audience seats, audience members who had come to join in the fun were chatting in groups of three or four.

But soon.

As the sound of crisp footsteps rang out, the crowd who were originally whispering turned their heads to look over at the same time.

The Hyotei group, led by Hinata Rin, rushed to the scene.

“What a powerful aura!”

"Should I say that it's worthy of Hyotei? Just because he's a semi-selected candidate, he feels so oppressive?"

"And the guy in the lead has sharp eyes, and looks confident."

"With that aura, he must be the first-year regular, right?"

"and many more!"

"Do you think the guy wearing the baseball cap backwards looks familiar?"

"Well, after hearing what you said, I feel like I've seen him somewhere before, but for a moment, I can't remember who he was. Weird..."

......

......

Within the competition venue.

Hinata Rin, wearing Hyotei's official jacket and with her arms folded, looked around with a slightly disappointed expression.

The organizers have clearly prepared so many seats, but how come even if you add them up, there are only a few dozen spectators?

and......

Look at the school uniform.

Ninety percent of them are from Bingdi.

but.

Looking at the cheerleaders with fanatical eyes, Hinata Rin also felt incredible.

The passion of these guys.

If you say they bought it, Hinata Rin will believe it.

really.

This world is still dominated by tennis, and many things that were unimaginable in previous lives will become commonplace here.

Hinata Rin waved her hand, signaling them to calm down: "Everyone, please stop standing and sit down first. When the fight starts later, just remember to cheer us on."

"I will try to make it entertaining."

He knew very well that everyone came to enjoy the game, not to see Hinata Rin's handsome face.

It is still necessary to make appropriate promises.

Say it.

He took a group of people to the registration office.

Behind them, the cheerleaders who came to cheer spontaneously became lively in an instant after Hinata Rin and others left.

"Is that Hinata Rin? Seeing is believing. Her body proportions are so perfect. She is only a freshman in junior high school, but when she stands next to those seniors in junior high school, her height doesn't seem to be a disadvantage at all."

"He's so charming, and speaks so gently. Was he caring about us just now?"

"Of course. It is said that strong people are like this. Just standing there, they can inadvertently reveal a gentle and reassuring aura."

"Haha, Hinata Rin just said that the fight later will be entertaining. It's really worth coming here to support them! I'll have something to brag about when I go back."

"Love it, love it. From now on, I will watch all Hinata Rin's games. I will skip classes to come. It will definitely be worth it."

"It really makes my blood boil. The last time I felt this way while watching a football match was the last time. I didn't expect that just the regional qualifiers would make me look forward to it."

Everyone surrounded Hinata Rin and started talking.

Without exception.

this moment.

Everyone developed a great liking for this first-time national No. 1 player.

......

......

the other side.

Hinata Rin took the battle list from the staff, and after a quick glance, she understood.

Yashirofu Academy?

......

Hayata Academy?

......

Nara Institute of Education?

He has never heard of these!

As expected, they are all second-rate colleges.

With this in mind, Hinata Rin turned to look at Shishido Ryo beside him: "How about it? Do you want to play?"

Within sight.

Shishido Ryo was wearing a light blue baseball cap, with a few strands of hair slightly sticking up in the gap of the cap on his forehead.

Obviously.

After losing to Hinata Rin last time, Shishido Ryo privately chose to shave his head to show his determination.

"Too lame, not interested."

Shishido Ryo snorted coldly and didn't take it seriously.

If he wasn't a potential regular, he wouldn't even bother to participate in a competition of this level.

Playing with such a low-level player is simply a waste of time.

"Taki Oginosuke, what about you?"

Turning her head, Hinata Rin continued to ask.

"Okay, I'll do it." Takitsuginosuke responded helplessly.

however.

That's when.

A group of people came in front of them in a mighty manner.

Leading the group was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

"Hey...isn't this our Tokyo overlord Hyotei?"

"Why? Isn't Atobe leading the team himself this year?"

"First-year junior high school students? Plus six potential starters for the second team?"

"Sakaki Taro is really arrogant. With this lineup, he thinks he can get the qualification to advance to the Metropolitan Tournament from us? Aren't you underestimating us?"

"This year, I'm afraid your Ice Emperor will fall flat on his face."

The middle-aged man's mouth was almost crooked with laughter, and a playful look was clearly visible on his face.

If it was Hyotei who was the main pick led by Atobe, he might still be a little wary.

But a first-round pick?

Plus a group of potential starters?

Facing such a lineup, if they still can't win, there is no need for him to continue working as a coach.

It can be said that...

This year is their most promising year!

and......

And he climbed to the top by stepping on a wealthy family like Bingdi. Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. If he could achieve this step by step, it would be enough for him and his peers to brag about for the rest of their lives.

With a third-rate school, he defeated Hyotei and made him unable to enter the competition. What an incredible feat!

"that......"

"Which school are you from?"

At an inopportune moment, Hinata Rin spoke up, interrupting the strange man's fantasy.

"..."

"Damn you, Hyotei. You actually forgot about us, your old rival?"

"We are from Nara Academy."

"Boy, remember this name well. This will be your nightmare for the next year!"

"..."

Looking at the arrogant middle-aged man, Hinata Rin stood there in a daze.

This guy.

Where on earth did this typical guy come from?