My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0015 He's Not Just A Player! He Is The True Leader Of Hyotei!

0015 He is not just a player! He is the true leader of Hyotei!

Near noon.

The players of the Second Army looked at the Hyotei main players headed by Atobe Keigo who almost supported each other, insisted on moving their legs and running, and the speed was not much faster than the elderly walking.

Sweat dripped from their cheeks to the ground.

Although the sweat stains on the ground quickly lost their imprints, the Second Army who were conducting routine training in the court could see clearly.

"How...how many laps?"

"I don't know! I arrived at the tennis club at 9 o'clock and they were running away!"

"70 laps, right? I inquired when they were drinking water before. It is said that the condition for the minister to drink water for them is that they all run 50 laps!"

"Hey!!! 70 laps?! Are you kidding me?! Even if it's a 400-meter lap! 70 laps will take a full 28KM!!"

"Run a half-marathon?! My God!! No wonder Senior Atobe can't do it anymore!"

"What is this! Didn't you see that the minister was also running just now? It is said that he ran half an hour later than Atobe and the others, here! He has already run 100 laps! After stretching! He hit the wall for 15 minutes Hitting practice!"

"Monster! Monster!!"

...

These two soldiers thought that yesterday Kitagawa defeated Atobe Keigo to become the head of the Hyotei Tennis Department.

It will be more difficult to obtain the places that are selected.

They also plan to put in all their strength, thinking about whether they can start with the relatively low-strength Otori Cyotaroh and others, and strive to win the seats of the main players.

but!

Now seeing the hell training that Atobe Keigo and the others are going through at this time, they suddenly feel that it is not bad to be a second-team player honestly.

In other words, they were stared at and ran 70 laps...

Not to mention 70 laps, 30 laps they feel like they are going to spit out their bile.

 …

When Atobe Keigo and others ran 80 laps, Kitagawa also stopped his batting practice.

No one noticed that he hit hundreds of balls in a row, but there was only a sunken ball mark on the wall he hit.

"Okay! Stop!"

Putting away the racquet, he spoke lightly to Atobe Keigo and others who ran past him.

Hear him say stop.

Except for Atobe Keigo, everyone else fell to the ground one by one, gasping for air.

Even the "giant" Kabaji Munehiro lowered his head, his eyes even more dull.

"vomit--"

Mukahi Gakuto began to retch more than a few.

Their embarrassing appearance caused the surrounding Second Army to show sympathetic and frightened expressions.

These are Hyotei's main selections!

It can be said that he is the most powerful existence in the Hyotei tennis club.

Where do you usually see them like this?

Atobe Keigo, the only one still standing, glanced coldly at the two soldiers with a tired expression.

"What are you looking at!"

As he opened his mouth with a cold shout, those Second Army players subconsciously turned around and fled.

They don't want to be "missed" by Atobe Keigo just because they watched the excitement.

but......

"Stop! What are you running for?"

Only Kitagawa calmly called out to the soldiers of the Second Army who were about to leave.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Kitagawa held the racquet and spoke again: "Because there are a lot of people now, I, the newly appointed head of the tennis department, will officially get to know everyone!"

"Kitagawa, Hyotei first-year freshman!"

"Yesterday, Coach Sakakitaro told me that the Hyotei Tennis Club is a giant in the Japanese Junior High Tennis Club!"

"It is a frequent visitor to the national competition!"

"But for me, such boastful remarks are really hard to hear!"

"Great family? If the rich family is just like this...then isn't the title of the wealthy family too easy to get?"

Kitagawa said, pointing to the embarrassed Atobe Keigo and others.

Anyone could see the playfulness and contempt flashing across his expression.

"Kitagawa you..."

Atobe Keigo's self-esteem made him unable to bear Kitagawa's words at this time.

Regardless of his exhausted body, he walked up to Kitagawa and was about to grab his collar.

"thump--"

However, the next second.

His raised hand was caught by Kitagawa with one hand, and he hit the ground hard with a shoulder throw.

Then Kitagawa held Atobe Keigo's right hand with one hand, and clasped it on his back to make him unable to move.

"AHHHHH!!! Let me go!!! Kitagawa!!!"

"Bastard!!! How dare you do it!! I... ah!!!"

Atobe Keigo's chest was heavy, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

Pain and humiliation made him keep screaming.

"Atobe!!"

"Senior Atobe!!"

Oshitari Yuushi and others and the members of the Second Army present all exclaimed.

Kabaji Munehiro, as Atobe Keigo's younger brother, stood up angrily and ran to Kitagawa. The moment he punched out, he said angrily, "Let him go!!"

"boom!"

Just as Hyotei's "giant", this punch was also easily blocked by Kitagawa with his left hand.

With a movement of his wrist, he pinched the opponent's forearm.

"Don't be too impulsive..."

"Ugh—"

When Kitagawa spoke again with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

Kabaji Munehiro only felt that his right hand was crushed by some heavy object, his body sank, and Kitagawa held his arm with one hand and knelt on the ground in a daze.

Everyone present widened their eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

In the huge Hyotei tennis club, the scene was dead silent.

Kitagawa was holding a person with each hand, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

This is not the first time he has done this.

When he was in Germany, there were many people who troubled him...

If it weren't for the fact that Atobe Keigo was only irritated and Kabaji Munehiro was impulsive.

Their results are more than that.

"I'm talking about tennis with you, and you play with me?"

"It's really...you want your body without your body, and you want your brain without your brain!"

"Forget it! Whether you listen to it or not, I will just say these words once!"

"Since the goal is the national championship, and since you know that you are not 100% sure of defeating any opponent, then spend more time to correct your attitude! Train hard!"

"Let's put it this way! I swung my left and right hands 800 times this morning! 100 laps of 400 meters at variable speeds! Plus the batting training just now!"

"what about you?"

"Think about it! Do you want to lose another year with the title of a wealthy family, or do you have to force yourself in these two months! See if you are really good at playing tennis!"

finished.

He let go of the two Atobe Keigos who were in control, and walked away from the crowd with the racquet.

Just like when he defeated Atobe Keigo and left the court yesterday, no one dared to block his way of leaving, and they all retreated.

And Atobe Keigo and others didn't say a word, just looked at Kitagawa's back until it disappeared from their sight.

Inside the office window.

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, Sakaki Taro took a panoramic view of everything.

But there wasn't any worry on his face that he had in the morning.

On the contrary, there was even a hint of a meaningful smile.

"Kitagawa..."

"Looks like Hyotei doesn't just want one more strong talent..."

"There is also a real leader..."

"After Shattered and Reforged, Hyotei will be a brand new Hyotei!"

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