How the Protagonist of Sports Manga is Made

Under the watchful eyes of Atobe and Lihai, the trio consciously disassembled.

Kaito Shun, who had been hanging precariously in mid-air for a long time, just landed on the ground, grabbed Kirihara and Kui Yashu, and the three of them squatted in the corner of the wall in an orderly row, trying to arouse the few remaining members of Willow and the black-faced monster. Sympathy.

"Go get three sets of blouses," Atobe rolled his eyes in disgust.

Two pathetic soaked chickens, plus a beggar chicken covered with cloth strips...

——The original noble and elegant garden is almost turned into a rough vegetable garden by them.

"We will never wear enemy combat uniforms!"

The drowned chicken No. [-] with light blue feathers flapped its wings and flew up to the steps, and said righteously with its neck stalked: "Heck! We won't do things like surrendering to the enemy! Heck!"

The other two chickens also followed suit, calling non-stop: "Heck! Never join the enemy! Cluck! Don't join the enemy!"

For a while, the vegetable garden was extremely lively, with gurgling sounds one after another.

"Do you think that Ice Emperor's official jersey can be worn casually?" Atobe was so annoyed that his forehead thumped, his face was a little dark, "It's just an ordinary sweatshirt."

"Marui-kun, Marui-kun!" A figure from a distance ran over bouncing and waving.

It was Jiro Akutagawa, the singles Sanju wool sheep who defeated Hidesuke Tsuda in the Kanto Tournament!

Why does this guy look familiar to Marui-senpai?

Kirihara glared secretly at the orange hair that was rushing towards them, and moved without a trace, blocking in front of Marui.

"Marui-kun, hehe..." Akutagawa Jirou stared at Marui with an idiotic expression on his face. He wanted to approach but was frightened by Kirihara's unkind expression. He stopped, turned his head and looked pitifully at Atobe, and urged the start of the game.

Atobe: "..."

He twitched his eyebrows, decided to ignore this disgraceful member, turned around and led everyone from Lihai to the tennis club, "Aren't you unfamiliar with the game, Sanada?"

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat, let out a disdainful "hum" from his nose, and went straight to the coaching seat on the side of the court.

"That's the position of the Great Demon King," Kaito looked unwillingly at Sanada, who was sitting in Yukimura's seat in the past, with a look of reason.

"Hey, hello," Yu Guxu's face was a little ugly.

——What is this guy going to do again?

Now it's the Bingdi's place, if he goes to disrupt the stage at this time, he will be beaten to death when he returns to the ministry, right?

"Calm down!" Kui Yasu stared at Kai Teng Shun vigilantly, in case he pulled Kirihara on a whim and caused trouble.

Even when watching the game, he had to pay a little attention and be on guard all the time, like an old landlord father who worried about his stupid son.

"It's really boring," Marui passed by Sanada with the racket in his hand, and popped a bubble.

Sanada:? ? ?

"Alas," King Ni sighed in response, lying on the railing with his upper body lying on the railing. He shook his head sympathetically and said, "It's understandable. Of course, seeing that face before going on stage will not arouse any interest."

As he spoke, he stretched his face, and imitated Sanada's classic debt-collecting ferocious face with his teammates on the spot.

"It will be distracting, tsk tsk."

Nioh completely ignored Sanada, who was looking at this side angrily, and explained in a serious manner: "Before going on stage, I have to distract myself and think about whether I owe the deputy minister money, puff."

Liu: "...that's enough."

In order to prevent this practice match from turning into a farce again, he quickly stopped Nioh, who was jumping around on the verge of Sanada's rampage, with his eyes.

"This Akutagawa is a player with very little statistics," Liu Gao said inscrutablely.

——So watch the game honestly and let him collect data!

"..."

The topic was changed too bluntly, so that only Yagyu responded: "It seems that so far, except for the one with Tsuda-senpai, I haven't left any impressive results."

"Being able to defeat Senior Tsuda is already very noteworthy," Liu's eyes gradually became serious, and he kept recording the data in his hand. At the same time, he quickly analyzed the playing mode of the orange-haired boy in the starting court in his mind.

Diving, scoring short balls...on the net, scoring smashes, scoring volleys...

A player of the same type as Marui.

The potential is huge.

No wonder Ice Emperor would take the initiative to invite the practice match, and specifically designated Marui to play...

Is the person who can make Atobe treat him differently - Akutagawa Jiro, the hidden trump card of Hyodi?

"Game Ice Emperor Akutagawa, 2-0!"

On the court, Cilang has won two consecutive rounds by virtue of his flexible volleying technique in front of the net.

"Marui-kun!"

Holding the racket with both hands, he still had an idiotic smile on his face, as if he was completely ignorant of everyone's surprised eyes, and shouted excitedly: "Haven't you used your full strength yet?"

Marui let out a soft snort as the handle was nimbly turned on the index finger.

Who will show their true strength in the practice match of the quasi-rivals in Kanto!

However, if this orange hair is looking forward to it...

He tipped his racket down and swiped to the right.

"Then I'll show you the tricks of a genius before you lose!"

The yellow ball flew out gently along the racket surface, hit the net, and bounced upwards.

"Knocked over the net!"

Shishido Ryo was a little startled, and then stared at the ball nervously.

—Where will it fall?

The ball bounced into the air, unexpectedly, fell back to the net with precision, and even rolled to the right along the net rope for a certain distance, eliminating all the spin applied, before falling gently to the ground.

There was silence.

"How about it, genius?" Marui proudly blew a bubble and put away the racket.

Akutagawa Jirou was still deeply immersed in the shock just now, and murmured: "It's amazing..."

"Sure enough, Marui-kun..."

He looked at Bunta Marui adoringly, his eyes sparkling, and he was more excited than when he won the game just now.

"—It's so powerful that it can't be more powerful!"

As if some switch had been turned on, the two of them suddenly changed their aura, and they both put out [-]% of their strength and devoted themselves to the competition.

For a while, the two sides were evenly matched, and the score was stalemate.

"Marui-kun, you seem to enjoy this match very much," Yagyu pushed his glasses.

On the court, Jiro Akutagawa was panting heavily with sweat, and his physical strength had been exhausted to the point where he needed the support of a racket to stand up.

Shinobu turned his head, "Atobe?"

"Ah, it seems that the limit is almost reached," Atobe nodded slightly, stood up, and was about to stop the game.

"I won't lose," the orange-haired boy clenched his racket tightly, stood up slowly, and returned to the net with a firm expression.

"I want to defeat Marui-kun!"

——It’s not like she doesn’t have the will to win at all.

Finally awakened, Ice Emperor's trump card.

"Then you can try it," Atobe raised the corners of his lips, and sat back again.

The awakened orange-haired boy seemed to be full of strength in an instant, and he grabbed the loophole and raised his hand to hit a lob aimed at the bottom line.

Marui retreated quickly, stretched out his racket and narrowly saved a ball.

Oops - it's a trap!

When Marui reacted, Akutagawa Jirou had already leaped high, ready to smash.

"It's over, Jiro!" Atobe said with satisfaction.

The exciting smash that everyone expected did not come.

There was a heavy bang on the court, and the boy fell back to the ground.

Then the ball fell back into the field, and slowly rolled to the face of the orange-haired boy who was lying on the field in a large size and sleeping soundly.

"……what?"

Marui blinked blankly.

"Ice Emperor Akutagawa, because of the abstention in the game, the winner is Tachikai Daimarui."

"It's so lax!"

Until the end of the game, Sanada still had an indignant look on his face, as if the one who abstained was a member of Lihai University.

——even gave Kai Teng Shun an angry look.

Kai Teng Shun: ... What happened to me?

"The deputy minister is really moody," Kuwahara pulled out a dry towel from his bag.

The Ice Empress abstained, what is there for the deputy minister to get angry about?

Marui took a sip of water, "I probably saw the shadow of a certain guy."

He casually took the towel and wiped it off, then packed up the tennis bag.

"Here are the sweatshirts for you."

Atobe led the Ice Empress to bid farewell.

Of course, Cilang didn't follow, he was moved to the bench and continued to sleep soundly, even Huadi couldn't wake him up by shaking him upside down.

"To prepare for this game, the guy stayed up all night practicing and hadn't slept in a long time," Shishido explained.

Marui sighed helplessly, remembering before the game, the orange-haired boy clutching his pink love wristband and looking at him with a smirk on his face.

——"If I win this time, please Marui-kun accept my wristband!"

And during the game, the eyes full of admiration were even brighter after losing the ball:

——"Sure enough, Marui-kun is the most powerful!"

There is really no way.

Marui took off the wristband and handed it to Atobe: "Please tell him for me."

"—Although I'm reluctant to accept it at all, I'm still looking forward to the match where I can receive your wristband."

that night

Yukimura calls.

"You want me to help?"

"It's no wonder you promised so readily in the practice match. You really want to reciprocate courtesy."

Atobe hung up the phone, still bewildered.

What does that brat have to wake up to?

What about the personality being sealed...

——Yukimura can't be so high as to believe the [-]-fold personality nonsense, right?

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Transitional chapter - the countdown to the start of the emotional line

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