How the Protagonist of Sports Manga is Made

The so-called preparation of hundreds of return gifts within a month is just Marui's intention to scare the younger generation.

Kai Teng Shun was troubled by this for a week, and then his tablemate Kusuo Saiki couldn't bear the disturbance, and kindly reminded: "Spring break will be soon, even if you prepare a return gift, you can only wait until the next semester."

——March 3 happened to be during the spring break, and there was no way to find so many students to return the gift one by one.

"But there's still the love letter from the Great Demon King," Hai Teng Shun propped his chin with a troubled expression on his face.

The Great Demon King forced them to write a reply...

and many more!

Could it be that the Great Demon King wanted to sign a love contract with someone, and was afraid that the other party would reject him and cause him to lose face, so he wrote a love letter to everyone?

and so……

Does the Great Devil want to fall in love early? !

Such well-founded reasoning and such useful information might have a crucial impact on the ultimate duel between him and the Great Demon King!

It must be recorded immediately!

Hai Teng Shun carefully took out the locked black wooden box from the desk.

"Araho Cave is open!"

He whispered a sentence, held his breath and stared at the long copper lock in front of the wooden box.

[This is a spell that only the chosen ones can use, hmph, the Great Demon King will never try to interpret my information secretly again]

[Voice control? 】

Saiki Kusuo was also aroused a little curiosity, secretly paying attention to how the copper lock changed.

The two waited quietly.

3 minute has passed...

Just before Saiki Kusuo was about to lose patience, Kaito Shun finally made a move.

He took out the cross-shaped key hanging from the string from his neck, inserted it into the rusty brass lock, and with a click, the wooden box opened.

【…】

The muscles at the corners of Saiki Kusuo's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

[So it can be opened with a key, right? 】

[In this case, why do you still insist on pretending to chant a spell to whet your appetite? Hey! 】

The inside of the wooden box was covered with a thick layer of black unknown substance, and a pocket notebook with a red cover lay quietly in the center.

Kaito looked at it with eyes of admiration.

[Like the Sleeping Beauty Princess who has been cursed with a sleeping spell, serene and mysterious]

Kai Teng Shun cautiously took it out and held it in the palm of his hand, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

"Recover quickly!"

He solemnly awakened the notebook with a spell, and then he took out a watch from the interlayer of the cover.

Saiki Kusuo glanced at it casually, and saw the list above:

"Ascertained intelligence:

Ice King → Big Devil

Basis 1: The Ice King always peeks at the Big Devil during the game

Basis 2: The Great Demon King was sick, and the Ice King immediately went to visit and sent a purple paper rose to express his love

Bandage boy → black face monster

Basis: Pink letter from Sitianbao Temple"

【Yeah, yeah, I really want to show them this book】

Kai Teng Shun didn't know how his companions around him had ulterior motives and planned how to expose his secrets, so he was still filling in the new information seriously:

"Big devil →? (mysterious figure in the tennis club)

Based on: Love Letters for St. Valentine's Day"

——So since the Great Demon King has a crush, then as the protagonist, I should give her the courage to pursue true love in the reply letter, right?

Kanagawa General Hospital

The three juniors stood side by side beside Yukimura's bed, listening stiffly to Yukimura's reading.

"According to the long-standing Western literature, TRUELOVE possesses powerful magical powers that turn frogs and beasts into nobles, and can even bring the dead back to life if necessary..."

Yukimura was holding the white letter paper, and looked at the guilty teenager beside the bed with a half-smile, "So, is Xiao Shun persuading me to fall in love?"

Hai Teng instantly sensed the dangerous aura coming from the Great Demon King, his hair stood on end, he shrank his neck and dared not make a sound.

"Since the holiday is so free," Yukimura smiled and handed out three registration forms, "There is a tennis match in Tokyo, and the flyer has been sent to me. Do you want to try it?"

Kui Gusu stepped forward to take it, "Persimmon Tennis Garden Youth Competition?"

"I've never heard of it," Kirihara scratched his head.

"Well, it's just a small tournament," Yukimura explained, flipping through the brochure of the Persimmon Tennis Garden.

"Whoever loses, accompany me to the Tokyo Art Museum to see the exhibition."

"There are three groups of 12, 14, and 16 years old... Which one should you sign up for?" Kui Yasu raised his head and asked.

"Of course it's the 16-year-old group!"

Kirihara was full of confidence, "If you want to go, go to the most powerful group!"

Anyway, if he fails, he will just go to the art museum, he added in his heart.

"Then the three of you should enroll in the 16-year-old group together," Yukimura said decisively.

He watched with satisfaction as the three juniors filled out the registration information one by one, and then pretended to add another sentence inadvertently: "By the way, those who didn't get the first place will have to go back to the department on the basis of all the original training items." tripled."

Triple training? ! !

Kirihara tremblingly counted with his fingers, and couldn't help being struck by thunder

——Run 100 laps x 3, swing racket 2000 times x 3...

And return practice, step practice, all of these have to be tripled?

and many more!

"Wouldn't it be doubled for the practice match..." Kui Gusu hesitated.

"Yes," Yukimura nodded with a smile, "Genichiro is free."

So are you going to hand them over to the black-faced monster?

will die? !

Kai Teng's eyes widened in horror, as if he had foreseen the cruel and inhuman abuse he would suffer

——In the dark cave, the trio of kind and weak protagonists are panting and running forward, their bodies are covered with scars, and the yellow prison clothes are stained with blood.

They wore heavy shackles on their hands and ankles, connected to long iron chains dragging on the ground, making clanking noises in the narrow underworld.

And behind the protagonist trio, the savage black-faced monster savagely drove them away with a thick and long iron whip, laughing ferociously.

Outside the cave, the big devil wearing a mask stood firmly on a tree branch, with his arms crossed, looking down at everything coldly.

……

Absolutely not! ! !

Hai Teng made up his mind instantly, and silently crossed the two poor companions next to him, mourning in his heart:

——There is only one champion, and the protagonist must never lose. This time, I can only sacrifice you two warriors first!

When that time really comes, the Chosen One will definitely rescue you.

In the subway to Tokyo

"If you want to hit topspin, you should use a Western grip. Hold the racket straight like this and hold the handle with your hand."

The high school student with long orange curly hair took out his racket and waved it in the middle aisle as he spoke.

With every swing, the blue frame almost brushed against the cheek of the girl in the seat behind him.

"As expected of Bei Gao's trump card!" The two high school students who were with him praised.

The orange-haired man became more proud after being flattered by his peers, and worked harder to perform his swing in the aisle.

And behind him, a braided girl wearing a cherry blossom hairpin sat stiffly on the seat, closing her eyes in fear.

The three teenagers who noticed this scene were ready to stand up and stop it.

Hai Teng Shun has designed a cool way of appearance in his heart in advance, and he is already eager to try.

First, he used a contemptuous gesture and a cold tone to attract their attention, and then casually pointed out that the orange-haired man was wrong in holding the racket, which made him feel ashamed, and then left the car before they could react and get angry...

Absolutely perfect plan!

Kai Teng took a deep breath, and opened his mouth a second before he was about to make a sound.

——"You guys are very noisy."

Someone spoke first.

The carriage was silent, and everyone followed the sound.

It was a teenager sitting by the car door, wearing a red jacket and sports shorts, with his head lowered, and his face could not be seen clearly under the cover of a white hat.

The carriage suddenly shook, and the orange-haired man staggered unsteadily, and the racket in his hand fell to the ground.

"Really, I was taught by a child," the orange-haired man was stunned for a while, then bent down to pick up the racket.

It's now!

Kai Teng stared at the posture of his right hand holding the racket for a blink of an eye.

Although the first step of the cool appearance was preempted, the most critical moment for the protagonist to slap his face is coming.

Let the chosen one tell this insignificant little character what the correct western grip is!

Hai Teng instantly stood up and was about to open his mouth.

- "Ping-Pong!"

The boy in the white hat spoke out first again.

He got up and walked towards the door of the car, "The correct Western grip is to wrap the handle from above when the cards face down. Oh, by the way, the grip you just said is to hold the handle like a handshake , is the Eastern style."

After a pause, he continued complainingly, "These two grips are often confused by people."

The subway just arrived at the station, and the boy left the carriage with a tennis bag on his back.

"Damn it!" Hai Teng smashed the wall regretfully, feeling a sense of crisis for no reason.

"Hey, hey," Kirihara and Kaiteng Shun have been together for so long, and they somewhat understand this guy's behavior.Seeing his rare embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing, "The other party has completely stolen the limelight."

"Wait! We're going to the Persimmon Paddle Tennis Garden, right?" Kui Yasu pointed at the closed car doorway.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Sit and stand, you idiot!"

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