The Last Samurai of Tennis Shinsengumi

Early the next morning, a piece of paper was pasted at the door of the dormitory. On the top was written "Rules of the Tennis Club". Bullying the weak, five must not leave the team privately, offenders will be fined to run [-] laps.

"Ah, so strict." Harada exaggeratedly patted his chest and said, "I thought it was going to be seppuku."

Hirasuke laughed, "For Harada-san, seppuku is useless, right? I didn't cut myself to death last time!"

This incident has always been something Harada is proud of. There is still a long scar on his stomach. He touched his stomach, but unfortunately it is gone now.

Today is the first day of the national competition, and Qingxue has a bye, which is a good opportunity for them to watch other teams' games and gain some experience.Sannan-san had already done research before this, and their first opponent came from the match between Liujiazhong and Higazhong, so they mainly focused on these two teams.The earth side sorted out the lazy players, declared the new team rules, and brought them to the stadium when the two teams had already started the game.

The Higa players in purple uniforms clearly had the upper hand.When Hijikata walked into the arena, he immediately felt a strange murderous aura. It was the violent aura of the Edo period rogues who traveled through time and space.He glanced at everyone, and everyone looked dignified and felt the same way.He remembered that Mr. Ryuzaki said that there were other team members who also had time-traveling incidents, so this group of people in front of them may have the same background as them.

"It's interesting," the director squinted his eyes and looked at the people on the field, "I didn't expect the tennis match to be another battle for our Langshi."

"But what's with their weird hair? It looks like a barbarian!" Hirasuke said.The students in Higa have dyed their hair in various colors, which makes them look different.His voice was a bit loud, and a boy wearing glasses standing on the sidelines turned his head and glared at him fiercely, "Who are barbarians? We are from the barbarian sect."

Anti-barbarians?We also went to Beijing to fight against barbarians!Tufang thought, it is the wish of every martial artist to defend his country with the sword in his hand!

The game is still going on. The players in Higa have martial arts as a foundation. Their ground shrinking method well hides the movement of their bodies and completely suppresses the opponent. The game is showing a one-sided trend.

The game quickly reached the last game, and the player in the six corners was a silver-haired boy named Saeki.After a few rounds, Zuobo has discovered the opponent's weakness, and the grandfather who coached off the field also made an analysis. The ground shrinking method can only be used to move forward and backward and cannot move left and right. Zuobo seized this point to mobilize the opponent left and right, and soon Score two winners.

Katsuro told the general manager that Saeki is his friend, and when the general manager heard the excitement, he called on everyone to work hard.Just at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the Higa players, who were furious, deliberately hit the ball at the grandfather who had just pointed out their flaws.The chief executive was so furious that he picked up the beat and was about to rush forward.But he was stopped by the earthwork in time, "What are you going to do? This is not in the Edo period."

"The referee did not award a loss, which means that this is within the scope allowed by the rules. The director should not be impulsive." Shannan also said.

The director general smiled coldly, "Is it within the scope of the rules?"

Seeing his gloomy expression, Tufang knew that he was planning something bad again, "You better not act rashly for me."

The director suddenly smiled innocently, "Tufang-san, don't wrong me!"

Tu Fang was stunned for a moment, how could that face change at will!After a while, the clouds were overcast, and then the sky was clear again.

Everyone was talking here, when suddenly a ball flew over and brushed the cheeks of Higa players, everyone was startled, and when they turned around, they found a small player standing at the gate of the arena, with the brim of his sports cap pulled down very low , covers his eyes, and has a letter R embroidered on his hat.

"This kind of sneak attack is not worthy of being a warrior at all!" The boy's low voice was mixed with a restrained aura, which made people dare not underestimate it.

"A master!" The chief executive exclaimed.

"Enen." Everyone felt the same, and the invisible murderous aura was enough to shock the audience.Neither Higazhong nor Hijikata acted rashly, but Horio and Katsuro rushed up immediately, grabbed the boy's arm and said, "Echizen, didn't you go to America? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

"Hey? It turned out to be our junior!" The chief inspected the boy with a smile. The boy's hat had been taken off by Horio, and his beautiful eyes could not hide his panic. The chief smiled. He was sure that the boy in front of him Guys, like them, are samurai lost in warped time and space.

"I'll try him." The chief executive rushed forward without waiting for the earth's consent, and charged at the boy with his hand as a knife.The boy pushed Shenglang away with one hand, made a wrong step, and his body flickered, and the chief executive didn't even touch a piece of clothes.

"How fast!" the chief executive sighed, sweeping his arm straight to the boy's throat, the boy took another step back, but the chief executive still didn't touch him at all.At this time, the boy started to fight back, swung the racket in his hand, and swept across the waist. The chief executive twisted his waist, dodged away, and reached out to grab the edge of the racket.If this is a knife, this trick will definitely not work.The boy was a little surprised, and didn't know what to do for a moment, and the two were in a stalemate.The director's eyes fell on the boy's left hand holding the beat, and the corners of his mouth turned up, smiling.The boy was puzzled, but the director had rushed up, hugged his neck, and said with a smile, "Yijun, you are finally here! I thought I would never see Yijun again."

"Saito!" Hijikata was also taken aback.When they decided to go to Beijing, Saito said that they would go home to deal with things first, and they made an appointment to meet in Kyoto to start a business together.He originally thought that Saito escaped, but he didn't expect him to get here in another way, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Saito! You bastard!" Everyone rushed forward, hugging and hugging the little Saito, and someone punched him twice on the shoulder.

Saito was still a little embarrassed about everyone's enthusiasm, endured the pain and said, "Why are you all here?"

"Why are you so late, you thought you would never see you again in this lifetime!"

"When I came to Kyoto after finishing my family affairs, I was caught in an earthquake and passed out. When I woke up, I was in a taxi coming here." Saito explained.

"Taxi? Oh, Yi-kun, have you ever done a car?" Hirasuke was envious.

"Yijun, I have always missed you, so no matter what, I must bring you here." The chief executive smiled.

Horio and Katsuro felt like they were going crazy looking at the group hugging each other, "Why do seniors always say things that I don't understand?"

Saito raised his head from the gap between the people, met Hijikata's gaze, and Hijikata smiled gently.It's always good to be together no matter what!

"Master Ryoma!" Saito turned around when he heard the timid voice, and found a little girl with two braids looking at him with a blushing face, and her face turned red immediately, while another girl yelled and rushed over , almost fell into Saito's arms, but fortunately Saito stretched out his hand quickly and dodged, "Master Ryoma, you are back."

The general manager had already pestered Katsuro to inquire about a lot of anecdotes about the team yesterday, and at this moment, he heard the opportunity, "This is Ryoma's girlfriend, don't disappoint the girl's heart."

Saito was so embarrassing, he really didn't know what to do since he had never met a girl before, so he bowed with a bitter face, and said in a low voice, "Please give me your advice!"

"Ah? Ryoma-kun?" Ryuzaki Sakura blushed and didn't know how to respond.

"Hey, you guys! Don't interfere with the game!" The referee finally saved Saito from embarrassment.

Seeing that the people in Liujiao over there had left behind their grandfathers on their backs, Tufang took the team flag from their team members, waved it in the air, and said solemnly, "Let us be the cheerleaders in Liujiao!"

"Okay, okay!" Harada and Shinpachi responded loudly.

Saeki thanked him and the game continued.Although he had tried his best, there was a gap in strength, but he still lost without a doubt.

If martial arts can help the competition, it would be a good thing for them!Earth side thought.

"Don't worry, it will definitely help!" The director seemed to have seen his thoughts, and said beside him.

Looking at his smiling eyes, Tu Fang always felt that he had malicious intentions, "Don't mess around."

"Hey, I got it." The chief executive agreed casually.

"Senior Fuji, your younger brother Yuta!" The chief executive turned his head and saw Katsuro pointing at a boy with big eyes not far away. The boy had a small scar on his forehead.

"Huh? Why doesn't it look alike at all," said the chief, holding his chin, "isn't it his own?"

"Senior Fuji!" Katsuro looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Just kidding! Haha." The next moment the chief executive rushed up and hugged the boy's neck, "Dear brother, hello!" He exaggeratedly shouted, unable to hide his excitement. He is old, everyone always treats him as a younger brother and dotes on him, how can he not be happy when he finally has a younger brother? "Dear brother, let me love you well!"

"Brother idiot!" Yuta pushed him away mercilessly

Pingsuke couldn't help curling his lips and said, "It seems that Fuji is as bad-mannered as you, Zongsi, and he doesn't even like his younger brother."

The chief executive blinked, "He's not some Yuta, just like us, he also traveled here."

But I heard the curly-haired boy next to Yuta say, "Sannan-san, long time no see!"

"Yitong-san?" Shannan's friendly smile was somewhat vigilant. He and Yidong also came from the Beichen Yidao School. Yidong's swordsmanship degree is first-class, but it's a pity that this person is too deep for people to dare deep friendship.

"When old friends meet, I might as well sell you some friendship." After exchanging pleasantries, Ito smiled strangely, "I heard that those people are from Changzhou just now."

Changzhou?Hijikata frowned. Changzhou was the stronghold of the exile radicals. They insisted on resisting foreign aggression, and they did not hesitate to use assassination methods to eliminate their so-called capitulators. Many dignitaries in Kyoto and the shogunate died under their knives!

"They are members of an organization called Tianzhu," Yito continued, "but don't forget, you are going to Beijing to protect the general! Hehe!" Finally, he held Shannan's hand and said worriedly, "Take care, Shannan-san!" But his tone was obviously gloating.

"A Sui, what should we do?" Kondo was a little worried.

"Don't worry, Kondo-san," Hijikata said, "The times have changed, the anti-barbarian faction, the anti-murder faction and so on are the dust of history, meaningless." There was a faint sense of disappointment on his face, no matter what they said Are they all abandoned by history?The identity of the samurai and the sword!Whatever grandiose dreams they had had, it meant nothing.The first time he boarded Perry's ship and saw the opponent's advanced weapons and equipment, he knew that this would be the result sooner or later. It was originally their last stage, and now they have lost even that stage.Realizing that he had lost his composure, Hijikata coughed and raised his voice, "Everyone, take advantage of the afternoon to practice well! Tomorrow will be our battlefield! Start on time at one o'clock in the afternoon, don't be late!"

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