Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

Chapter 199 A chance encounter with the flower mother-in-law, Kintarou Tooyama

“Master, Hyogo is here.”

In the suburbs of Hyogo Prefecture, a shiny silver Rolls Royce is driving on the road.

Inside the car, the driver respectfully said to Senyu Shinji.

From Osaka to Hyogo, the distance is not too far.

They drove all the way from the highway and it took only an hour to arrive.

It will take about ten minutes to reach the area where Makinofuji is located.

“Wow! That old grandma is amazing!

“The opponent is just a kid!”

“Are they playing this game?”

Senyu Shinji’s contemplation was broken by a loud noise on the street just as the vehicle entered the city.

“Um?”

Senyu Shinji frowned.

Look around.

An outdoor court surrounded a large crowd of people.

In an instant.

Through the gap of the crowd, a bright red instantly attracted Senyu Shinji’s attention.

A young boy with red hair in a leopard-print T-shirt was playing around on the court.

Opposite him is a kind old grandmother.

The red-haired boy waved a racquet, and every shot he hits was full of strength.

However, the old woman didn’t panic at all.

The moment the ball reached her feet, the old grandma gave it a light swipe.

The tennis ball full of power seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

“It’s them!”

Senyu Shinji’s eyes shone brightly.

After searching for so long, I finally found “Mr. Hua”.

The little red-haired boy is Kintarou Tooyama, the monster boy who can match the protagonist Echizen Ryoma in the original book.

Only in the 4th grade of elementary school, he has shown amazing talent.

If he feels right, Kintarou Tooyama’s strength is already comparable to the average Kanto player.

“Driver, stop!”

With a torch gaze, Senyu Shinji snorted softly.

The black Rolls Royce stopped directly on the side of the road.

Senyu Shinji strode out of the car and was about to walk towards the court.

“Forehead!’

at this time.

A arrogant teenager in white sportswear and a tennis bag nearby attracted his attention.

On the arrogant teenager’s clothes, a big blue Tai Chi gossip pattern was shining brightly.

What a coincidence!

Unexpectedly, I met this legendary U17 team from Korea.

It seems that they are really ready to serve Makinofuji Gakuen.

Thinking of this, Senyu Shinji’s mouth showed a playful smile.

Currently, Byōdōin Hōō should be in the wandering world, and Kaji Kazena and Tohno Atsukyo are still struggling in U17.

So Makinofuji Gakuen High School didn’t even have one to play.

I’m afraid this group of Koreans really beat Makinofuji to a slump.

When the time comes, when the Overlord Byodoin returns, there will be a good show!

……

on court.

Granny Hua always stayed in place, waving the racquet lightly in her hand, and hitting the tennis balls one by one towards Kintarou Tooyama.

“It’s too slow, it’s too slow.”

“Xiaojin, if you can’t get any more points, today’s takoyaki will be gone.”

In any case, Granny Hua is a former doubles player in the world-class women’s tennis.

It is not difficult for her to be in a small area.

Kintarou Tooyama is about the Eastern strength, but he can’t help Granny Hua.

“Ah! Takoyaki, here I am.”

Hear the words.

Kintarou Tooyama’s originally happy expression suddenly became anxious.

Nothing attracts his attention more than takoyaki.

“Boom!”

next moment.

Kintarou Tooyama exploded with all his strength, struggling to swing a ball.

Although the foundation is not very strong, it is full of strength.

“That’s it? Not enough.”

Granny Hua’s eyes drenched.

In his hand, racquet threw out impressively.

The body that looked downright showed amazing vitality.

“call out!”

The tennis ball turned directly into a cannonball and shot out.

The goal is directed at Kintaro.

“So fast!”

Kintarou Tooyama jumped up in surprise.

The speed of this ball has far surpassed his imagination, and his eyesight cannot match it at all.

Bang!

Not waiting for him to catch up.

A yellow-green arc hit the opposite corner of the baseline heavily, and finally slipped out of bounds.

…………For flowers 0-

“This I lost”

Upon seeing this.

Kintarou Tooyama’s face was pulled down suddenly.

In the past few days, mother-in-law Hua has been looking for him to play tennis and tempted him with takoyaki every day.

But every time he was so exhausted that he couldn’t eat takoyaki in the end.

It was too uncomfortable.

“Enough to watch.”

“It’s time to come out!”

Unexpectedly, Granny Hua didn’t care about Kintaro, instead she looked to the right and spoke indifferently.

Slap! slap! slap!

Immediately afterwards.

A burst of crisp applause sounded.

Under everyone’s astonishment, an arrogant teenager wearing a white sportswear and carrying a net racquet walked into the court.

….00

“Senior is really amazing.”

“At this age, I can still have such a keen sense.”

The arrogant teenager wearing white clothes and carrying a tennis bag is the No. 2 of the Korean U17 team-Kim Jong-wa.

He originally came to Hyogo Prefecture to join Cui Zhenying, but he did not expect to see a good seedling here.

In the Korean tennis world, the selection and training of outstanding tennis players can win major national awards.

Therefore, Kim Jong Ho intends to try to abduct this red-haired boy.

“Senior, you are old.”

Jin Zhenghe slowly walked to the court and glanced at Granny Hua with some disdain.

Immediately, Kintarou Tooyama looked at Kintarou Tooyama with a smile: “It’s better to let me teach this little guy.”

Kintarou Tooyama looked at Kim Jong-wa with a confused look, and didn’t even understand who this guy was.

On the contrary, Kim Jong-wa looked at Kintarou Tooyama carefully, and he was even more sure that this is an excellent tennis seed.

There is such a strong physical fitness and explosive power at a young age.

Once in the middle of the country, I am afraid it will be able to match the outstanding high school students from all over the world.

If the Korean U17 training camp has this kind of backup seed to join, it will definitely go to the next level.

But to be honest, compared to Kintarou Tooyama, he is still extremely jealous of Granny Hua.

The old man was superb in technique, at least he was ashamed. one,