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After hearing this.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

This included Kitagawa.

"Isn't it our cheerleader?"

"Or do you actually like that middle school flirtatious guy?"

Kirihara Akaya looked at Kitagawa, as if he had discovered a new world, with his eyes wide open.

But it was obvious.

He was trying to hold back his laughter.

"Puff..."

"It's really a self-inflicted disaster~"

"I found that I don't have to play with Kirihara anymore."

"He will run into a minefield by himself."

Niou Masaharu, who was at the back of the team, almost laughed to tears.

"Indeed."

"I just don't know if I add fuel to the fire."

"Will it go back to the beginning overnight?"

Yagyu Hiroshi said rather sinisterly, adjusting his glasses.

Obviously, under Kirihara Akaya's big mouth, all the regular players in the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School knew that he owed Kitagawa a huge sum of money, and now he was paying it back with his work.

"I'm a little moved."

Yanagi Renji, who was walking in front of them, turned around and said this with a smile.

"......"

The two jackals Kuwahara and Marui Bunta who saw this could not help but mourn for Kirihara Akaya.

Being targeted by four black-bellied guys at once, it is hard to imagine what the thick-skinned Kirihara Akaya will become.

Of course.

Although they said so, in fact, everyone knew that this was equivalent to giving special treatment.

The next moment.

"Kirihara-senpai."

"I was thinking about how to get rid of your debt quickly and improve your grades a while ago."

"It was a headache."

"But now I have thought of a way to have the best of both worlds."

Kitagawa looked at Kirihara Akaya with a smile and said in a very sunny way.

But this look was not sunny at all in Kirihara Akaya's eyes.

"What...what method?"

He asked with a stutter, his smile gone in an instant.

"Just let Sanada-senpai come to my house as well."

"I'll hit a ball here, and Sanada-senpai will ask a question."

"If you catch the ball and answer the question incorrectly, your salary will be doubled."

"If you catch the ball and answer the question correctly, your salary will be doubled."

Looking back, Kitagawa continued to walk forward.

It seemed that he had made up his mind to do this.

"It's a good idea."

At this time.

Sanada Genichirō responded in agreement.

He even had the tendency to improve this arrangement.

"Can we add another mental training?"

"Who knows, the Red Eyes mode and the devilish state can be more controllable."

Before Kirihara Akaya had time to despair.

Yukimura Seiichi also proposed thoughtfully.

"No!!!"

In a moment.

Kirihara Akaya felt like the sky was falling.

With three monsters going into battle together, he really couldn't handle it!

"Hahaha..."

Compared to Kirihara Akaya's collapse, the others just laughed.

Not long after.

Under the cheers and laughter brought by Kirihara Akaya.

The regular players of the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School also entered the waiting area.

In a corner of the court.

"Sakurano."

"Is this really okay?"

"I heard that your grandma suddenly took a break..."

Tomoka Kosakata, who was cheering the most fiercely the moment before, stopped at this time and asked Ryuzaki Sakurano, who came to Kanagawa with her, with a little concern.

"Grandma is sulking."

"Father and mother want to take this opportunity to let grandma retire."

"So, don't worry."

After mentioning her grandma Ryuzaki Sumire, Ryuzaki Sakurano sighed helplessly and replied.

She didn't understand why her grandma was still doing such childish tricks at this age.

Although she is now a member of Kitagawa fans, she found it incredible when she heard that her grandmother wanted Echizen Ryoma to pick up the ball for a year.

"That's good."

"Hey hey hey!"

"I almost forgot the main thing."

"The people who were fighting against our Seigaku Kitagawa fans just now were Rikkai University Kitagawa fans."

"Let's form an alliance with them, so that we can get the first-hand handsome photos in the future."

Kosakata Tomoka did not continue to talk about Ryuzaki Sumire, but instead pulled Ryuzaki Sakurano towards the Rikkai University Kitagawa fans.

Compared to the various groups of onlookers.

Among them, several figures couldn't help but look at each other at this time.

"I guess this is the boy adopted by Brand."

"It's worthy of the genius he has been looking for for so many years."

"From the temperament alone, it is definitely a promising one.”

A long-haired, feminine man said in a deep voice.

“What do you think Brand wants this kid to come to Neon for?”

“Is he trying to build this into the Neon branch of HERO Tennis Club, or the next super-large training base?”

“Don’t play dumb, in recent years, HERO Tennis Club has been catching up with you and me.”

“If you take root here again, within a few years, you and I will be suppressed, or even eaten away.”

The bald middle-aged man wearing sunglasses standing next to him asked coldly.

“What’s the point of asking this?”

“Haven’t you sponsored a large sum of money to the Four Tenbao Temple in Kansai?”

“Don’t tell me you are just praying to Buddha.” ”

“It’s worthy of your shiny bald head, hehe…”

Rolling his eyes, the long-haired feminine man sneered.

“Then your huge sponsorship of Seishun Gakuen is to get the Son of the Samurai in advance?”

“Old sister-in-law!”

The bald middle-aged man sneered disdainfully.

“Okay, I don’t want to argue with you.”

“Since everyone has reached out, let’s make this mess even more chaotic.”

“Anyway, I’d rather spend all the money myself than let that black-hearted man take advantage of it.”

“I hope you won’t regret not joining forces with us.”

The bald middle-aged man’s answer made the long-haired feminine man sneer even more.

After saying this, he turned around and left with his men.

“Boss.”

“Will that guy continue to sponsor other schools? "

The lackey behind the bald middle-aged man couldn't help but lean forward and ask.

"Definitely."

"That guy is smart, he must have kept something in reserve."

"After all, the son of a samurai is not so easy to win over."

Still keeping his eyes on Kitagawa in the waiting area, the bald middle-aged man replied expressionlessly.

After saying that.

He turned around and prepared to leave.

Just after taking two steps, he stopped, turned around and gave his lackey a sinister order.

"Arrange the few little guys in the club in any two private junior high schools in Kanagawa Prefecture."

"I want to see that Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School cannot enter the Kanto Tournament."

Then.

The man also disappeared in the crowd.