Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Chapter 38

Hearing this.

Kirihara Akaya opened his mouth wide.

He knew that Kitagawa lived in a villa area.

He also knew that Kitagawa's house was super super big.

But the sponsor of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

This was definitely beyond his understanding.

"Ahem..."

Ignoring the petrified Kirihara Akaya, Kitagawa cleared his throat.

"I know that this is a little difficult for you seniors to accept."

"I can also give you a chance to turn things around."

"Just beat me."

"Whether it is the position of the head of the tennis club or the position of the coach of the tennis club, it belongs to the winner."

"Of course."

"Only now, no later."

Then he showed an extremely sunny smile.

"..."

However.

Except for Niou Masaharu who didn't know what was going on, the rest of the people present couldn't help but twitch their mouths a few times.

Just kidding!

Not to mention that the opponent can even imitate Sanada Genichirō's "Nan Ru Yin".

Even the mental power ball skill "Shen Yuan" is enough to make him drink a pot.

Not to mention that the opponent finally defeated the strongest players of Rikkai University Tennis Club, Sanada Genichirō and Yukimura Seiichi.

Facing such an opponent.

It is Yanagi Renji, who is known as the three giants of Rikkai University together with the first two.

At this moment, there is no intention to fight him.

"Senior Niou."

"Do you want to try?"

After scanning.

Kitagawa set his eyes on Niou Masaharu.

"Me?"

Niou Masaharu pointed his finger at himself and asked back with a puzzled look.

At the same time, he also began to observe the people around him.

[Why don't you say anything? ]

[This is Rikkai University, where the strong are supreme! ]

[No! ]

[There is a trick! ]

Almost in an instant.

Niou Masaharu, who is good at deceiving others, smelled something wrong and asked.

Then he raised his hands and waved them.

"Forget it."

"I would rather be managed by you, my junior brother, than manage them."

As soon as these words came out.

The already silent crowd became even more silent.

Even for the latter, there was a little bit of speechlessness.

After waiting for a few minutes.

"Since everyone has given up this opportunity."

"Then let's get down to business now."

Kitagawa said as he took out a lollipop from his pocket.

After opening the package, he put it in his mouth.

"Would you like one, Senior Yukimura?"

"No."

Yukimura Seiichi expressed his appreciation for Kitagawa's kindness.

At this moment, his face was full of interest.

Obviously he wanted to know what this weird little brother was going to do first after taking office.

"The first thing."

"Starting tomorrow, the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School will start the comprehensive hardware and software upgrade construction."

"In other words, the tennis court here will be suspended."

As Kitagawa said, he stretched out a finger.

As the saying goes, one stone stirs up a thousand waves.

This change made everyone even more confused.

Although it is a good thing to upgrade the tennis club.

But there is no place for the members to train.

"The second thing."

"I have rented two super large tennis courts, one is around Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, and the other is in Chiba City."

"And because of the number of people and subsequent arrangements."

"Ordinary members will be in the former, and those who are being selected will be in the latter."

Before anyone asked a question.

Kitagawa stretched out his second finger.

The voice fell.

You can clearly hear a sigh of relief.

But after the next sentence sounded.

The heart that had just landed was lifted again.

"Also, seniors, it's best to bring an extra set of dry clothes~"

"Chan! We'll gather at the school gate at 4 pm tomorrow!"

At the same time.

"System, sign in."

[Ding Dong! ]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the legendary strength growth feature! (Note: The same rules as other legendary growth features.)]

"What a fruitful day!"

After sighing in his heart.

Then.

Kitagawa waved his hand, put one hand in his pocket, carried the racket in the other hand, and walked out of the tennis club.

Looking at the other's back.

Sanada Genichirō and others blinked for a long time.

It's like, I don't know where to complain.

"Hahaha..."

"What a resolute little brother."

On the contrary, Yukimura Seiichi smiled happily.

"Yukimura, don't you think this isAre you fooling around?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Genichirō Sanada asked in a deep voice.

"I think this little brother can help everyone grow further."

"Don't you think so, Sanada?"

Stretching out his finger and tapping directly on the center of Genichirō Sanada's brow, Yukimura Seiichi smiled gently.

"Hmm?"

Slightly startled, Genichirō Sanada seemed to hear that sentence again.

[Is this really your limit?]

"I know that after school starts, there will be many activities in various clubs."

"But I still hope that everyone can gather on time."

"I'll go and notify the members first. "

He stretched out his hand and pushed down the brim of his baseball cap.

After saying this, Genichirō Sanada left.

"You're really a tsundere~"

Taking the coat handed over by the Jackal Kuwabara, Yukimura Seiichi smiled and shook his head, and followed him.

"What happened?"

After teasing Kirihara Akaya, Niou Masaharu felt that the tennis club had changed completely.

Kaba!

"You just need to know not to mess with that junior."

Yagyu Hiroshi took out a parasol from somewhere, opened it and handed it to the other party, and then gave him a serious warning.

Then he left one after another.

Not long after.

Only Kirihara Akaya and the Jackal Kuwabara were left here.

"Hey!"

"Kirihara."

"How long are you going to stay here?"

"Everyone has left. "

While shaking Kirihara Akaya's body, Jackal Kuwabara called out helplessly.

"Hmm?"

Kirihara Akaya, who finally restarted successfully, responded with a confused look.

The next moment.

He ran out of the tennis club with his tennis bag without saying a word.

"Wait for me, Kirihara!"

Touching his bald head, Jackal Kuwabara hurriedly chased after him.

......

On the other side.

Tokyo, on a tennis court of the Seigakuen Tennis Club.

When Echizen Ryoma, wearing a white baseball cap, was about to serve.

"Wait a minute!"

"Forget it, I don't want to play anymore."

"Today, I'll let you go."

A teenager wearing a yellow T-shirt, holding a tennis racket, with short hair and sharp eyes, stopped the game directly.

"I don't care."

"Anyway, my target is not you, Momoshiro-senpai." "

Echizen Ryoma said expressionlessly, then walked off the court, packed up his bag and left.

"Ryoma is so cool!"

A freshman with brown hair said helplessly.

"Let's go, Horio."

The monk-haired companion carried his racket on his back and said to Horio Satoshi.

"I'm here, Mizuno, Kato."

After the three little ones left.

"What!"

"Sakurano, don't you think Ryoma is super handsome?"

The little girl with two ponytails said helplessly to Ryuzaki Sakurano beside her.

"Ryoma? I'm fine."

"Tomoka, take a look at this."

While talking.

Ryuzaki Sakurano handed the phone to Tomoka Kosakata.

In a moment.

"!!!!"

"Sakurano!"

"You've been eating alone? And it's a super luxurious meal!"

"Tell me who this is?"

The little Sakata Tomoka, who was still obsessed with Echizen Ryoma just now, made a sharp explosion.

She shook Ryuzaki Sakurano's shoulders impatiently.

"It's Kitagawa."

"Not long ago, she won the championship of the Kakigizaka Youth Tennis Tournament under 16."

"I heard from Ryoma that before coming to Neon, it seems that the opponent not only won the championship of the Free Country Youth Tennis Tournament, but also defeated Ryoma..."

Then the two of them left here as if they had found a common topic.

"This girl..."

Ryuzaki Sumire shook her head helplessly.

Then she gave instructions to Momoshiro Takeshi who was leaving the court.

"It seems that I accidentally discovered a more interesting newcomer. ”

“A person who defeated the son of a samurai…”

A middle-aged man wearing a shirt and carrying a shoulder bag standing not far away said with interest.

“Senior Inoue.”

“Aren’t you a loyal fan of the samurai Nanjiro?”

“Why are you interested in the boy who defeated the son of an idol?”

A beautiful urban woman sighed helplessly.

“One thing is one thing, this is the professional quality of a reporter.”