The King of Nets Our Times

After softly saying "You are welcome to sign up for Qingxue Women's Net", An Jiu continued to the teaching building in the middle school, and the eight people behind also moved away and followed her firmly.

When I really think about it, I feel extremely excited.In this way, once the women's tennis recruiting activity starts, it will be one step closer to the first generation's appearance and the second generation's sparring training.

Everyone looked at their figures that were walking away, and the invisible aura of the king firmly grasped everyone's heart. The nine girls who appeared brightly on the stage seemed to be angels who came to the world unintentionally, shining, Blind people's eyes.

And the girl at the front, An Jiu, should be said to be a god.Come here with a pious heart to start a new life, and the dazzling halo of God envelopes the people who see it.

This is, the ashes of the gods and the fall of the angels, probably left in the world.

"Actually, we are lucky, right? To be able to meet these characters here." The scene just now still appeared in my mind, a voice with a little joy broke the silent crowd.

Another echoing voice of approval came in: "Yes, our decision is right. We will be lucky enough to become a member of the Women's Tennis Team when we come to Qingxue."

Huh, a member? "That's not right, the recruiting of new members of the club is just starting now, and you have already decided to join the women's tennis?"

"What? Let's not talk about this. Didn't you see that they all went to the teaching building? Explain that we can go and see later."

Everyone who was recruited by the society and called back to the gods looked at each other, ah, they didn't think of this until now, so they should go to the classroom and put away their things and get ready.

A swarm of bees rushed to the teaching building in the middle school, bringing up flying dust and falling cherry blossoms.

The campus is quiet again.

At this moment, a group of nine teenagers wearing blue and white official uniforms stood behind the crowd with different expressions. They stood behind for so long, but no one noticed their existence.

This unscientific! ! !Think of when they've been treated this way, they've never been in the limelight before.

It's just that today...

Putting aside his complicated emotions, Fujisuke looked at the air-conditioned Tezuka Kunimitsu with a smile on his face: "Hey, Tezuka, how does it feel to be completely ignored?"

He definitely didn't do it to see the minister's face change, but he just thought that the minister's face might be different from usual, so he found it very interesting.

Watching the iceberg change face, the surprise is definitely greater than the fright.

Fuji Shusuke stretched out his left hand, placed it straight across his right elbow, touched his chin with his right hand, and observed Tezuka Kunimitsu's reaction with interest, hey, Tezuka, what do you think?

Tezuka Kunimitsu did not reply to this black-bellied friend's question, because it was not necessary at all.After getting along for many years, he has already figured out the character of the other party, including his bad taste of teasing others.

He has a cold personality and is not good at talking. He has a slight headache when it comes to Fuji's bad taste from time to time, so most of the time he hides when he can.

"Oishi, how could they do this, meow? In the past, whenever I appeared, those girls would surround me and feed me, Oishi..." Kikumaru Eiji lowered his head unhappily, his usually bright eyes It was bleak at this point.

He threw himself on Oishi Xiuichiro, and his whole body was enveloped by a strong resentment.

Oishi Shuichiro, who seemed a little at a loss for this situation, had no choice but to pat Kikumaru Eiji on the head: "Eiji..."

Takeshi Momoshiro curled his lips: "No, how can you ignore us so completely, it really makes people very unhappy."

"Hiss..." Kaitang Kaoru's face was gloomy, very angry.

They are tennis players worthy of recognition no matter what they say, no matter what they do, they should not be so obviously ignored.

Takashi Kawamura rubbed his nose and didn't know what to say. He just thought it was good that his school women's tennis team had found his heir. Judging from the aura he felt just now, the strength was not bad.

He is quite looking forward to the coaching match six days later, I believe the match will be very exciting.

Echizen Ryoma looked at his seniors while drinking grape juice. He had never been interested in girls, and he didn't like too many people around him, so he liked this kind of quiet scene.

As for the girl, Echizen Ryoma finally remembered the person he had seen in the United States not long ago, and it turned out that they had already met back then.

They even played together, although to be precise, that game was not a fight, but a simple contest.

Presumably she came to Qingxue to study, it should have something to do with that person named An Jiu.

"An Jiu, brought Natsume here not long ago, and Natsume alone challenged and defeated everyone in the women's tennis, including the minister."

Qian Zhenzhi dictated what he had inquired, understood their confusion, and did not continue to speak, but turned to the more detailed page in the notebook at hand.

"Then, according to insiders, a spectacle suddenly appeared on a street tennis court on a certain day. A phoenix flying in the fire hovered over there, and lightning and heavy rain covered it." Looking at Fuji Shusuke and Echizen Ryoma, Gan Zhen Zhi secretly suppressed the sudden strange feeling in his heart.

According to his later investigation, he found that Fuji Shusuke and Echizen Ryoma had watched the match between An Jiu and Natsume Shenshen completely on the spot, and more importantly, they had fully grasped the situation at that time, but they still refused to say it out , What a mistake, this is definitely a big failure in his life.

Missing such an important game and a great opportunity to collect data, I really feel unhappy just thinking about it.

Tezuka Kunimitsu interrupted him: "What, what's going on?"

"That's right, Gan, tell us what's going on quickly, don't entertain us anymore, meow." Kikumaru Eiji, who had returned to normal, was still hanging on Oishi Shuichiro, and asked eagerly.

Takeshi Momoshiro was also very curious: "Senior, what's next?"

"Hiss, senior, please tell us quickly, we really don't know much about the successor of the women's tennis court." Kaitang Xun's face calmed down a lot, and he was actually quite curious about the legend of the successor of the women's tennis court.

Takashi Kawamura asked the same question as them: "Agan, what's going on?"

Echizen Ryoma looked away, but also secretly looked at Gan Sadaharu out of the corner of his eyes. In fact, he wanted to know where the successor of the women's tennis behind him came from. It seems that there has never been such a saying as the successor of the women's tennis before.

Buer Zhouzhu smiled calmly, and left these matters to Ah Qian. Anyway, he already knew the general idea of ​​the relationship between the successor of the women's tennis court and An Jiu's nine people.

Seeing their anxious expressions, Fuji Zhousuke said that today's weather is really good, and he can enjoy the wonderful fun again.

"According to the data, the term 'the successor of women's tennis' was originally called by a girl in Sitianbao Temple, and later it gradually evolved into a legend in various schools looking for the heir of women's tennis," said Wang.Paused, that is, "This is the origin of the 'Legend of the Heir of the Women's Net'."

However, "After the successor of women's tennis, our school's women's tennis has also found an heir. Since the emergence of the successor of women's tennis, the women's tennis in various schools seems to have undergone tremendous changes. For example, the women's tennis in our school has never been seen before. Thinking that they can do this, it’s like a completely new female tennis player.”

In fact, it's more than that, I'm afraid their strength is also extraordinary, especially An Jiu, who is called "the god of mortals", and the eight people behind her who are called "angels who fell into the dust".

Such a combination must not be comparable to ordinary women's tennis. Even if the heirs of women's tennis from other schools were found, it never made them feel scared.

This kind of panic can sometimes be classified as fear and fear.

However, after going through many things and facing different competitions, Qingxue Men's Tennis has never been weak when it meets the strong. On the contrary, it is strong when it encounters the strong. Qingxue's strength lies.

I believe that the reborn Qingxue women's tennis is also like this. It has the same strength as the men's tennis. It is equally strong, persistent, deeply following the front, and moving forward bravely.

I really look forward to the future development of women's tennis. The combination of God and Angel will always make people feel novel and unique. At the same time, I will unconsciously secretly rejoice that I will have the opportunity to play against her in the future and join hands to enter the national competition.

Under the leadership of Tezuka Kunimitsu, the head of the Men's Tennis Club, the few people who understood the whole story of the women's tennis heir followed subconsciously.

The warm sunshine shines on them, and their unhurried pace has not changed much from the middle school period.

They have experienced a lot, and their hearts have become more determined and full of confidence. This group of teenagers, like before, love tennis and enjoy the happy time of running on the court.

Rise up, girls, Qingxue will become stronger because of your strength in the future.

"Wow, I'm so excited that I want to cry, I can finally go to women's tennis!!!"

"Me too, but hurry up, a lot of people went directly to the Women's Open just now, I'm really afraid that if we go late, we won't have our share."

"Ah, you are right, let's go down, I hope there is still our place."

Two girls with ponytail hairstyles hurried out of the classroom and arrived at the teaching building. When they looked back, there was no one there!

It's too late to tidy up the messy hairstyle, just like the people who ran to the women's tennis club, they only remember to move forward, so they can take care of other things.

The area around the women's tennis club is packed, let alone trying to get inside.

It's really scary. Looking at the increasing number of people, Morikawa Tsuna shook her head. She didn't expect the situation to develop to this point. Thinking that the number of people might continue to increase in the future, she panicked a little.

She and Li Xiang alone couldn't make it through. Even if Yinyou and Ming Xia also joined in, they couldn't help.One with a deadpan face and one with a constant smile would scare people away, right? !

Well, what can I do?Who told her to choose the sport of tennis, and to follow Ah Jiu without hesitation.

From then to now, from now to the future, never to a lifetime.She pursued willingly, without complaint or regret.

Seeing An Jiu immersed in her own world, the sun shining obliquely on her body through the clouds, the person who looked a little bright looked a little more charming at this moment.

She has always known that Ah Jiu is very beautiful, like a classical beauty who came out of ancient times, which makes people very excited at first glance.

Ah Jiu, while guiding the person in front of him, repeated in his heart, Morikawa Tsuna's eyes flashed with determination, no matter what, she will always stay by Ah Jiu's side, not only for the tennis dream, but also for this People, for Ah Jiu.

Also for this precious warmth.

"Look, just fill in the information here, and then remember to come to the Ministry for training." After saying some precautions, Morikawa Tsuna watched everyone gradually fill in the information, and when the crowd gradually dispersed, he put it away. Application for membership on the desk.

"It's all done, let's go home and assign tasks to them tomorrow." An Jiu gently carried Fujiwara Muri who had already fallen asleep on her back, and looked at Shiraishi Misan, who was sleeping soundly on Qichuan Yinyou's back, with eyes Gradually soften.

The cool eyes stared straight at the blue sky for a while, then turned around and walked out of the women's tennis club.

Several people walked back peacefully, but everyone knew that something was different.

Just like the clouds floating in the sky, Qingxue Women's Nets will also face the world after the heavy rain, create their real era, and find a sky that belongs to Qingxue Women's Nets.