Originally, the coach wanted to let the little guys practice their swing first, but when they saw the little guys holding tennis rackets that were not much shorter than themselves, they touched their noses.

Alright, swing practice is estimated to be delayed for a while.

"Try running around the court first." The coach pointed to one of the courts. The area of ​​a court is not large, and it is about 200 meters away. "See who can run to me first, you can Reward a little red flower."

The air suddenly became quieter.

Children have a special obsession with little red flowers, but none of the three children present feel that they are the kind of people who like to put little red flowers on any part of their bodies.

If they didn't want to learn to play tennis, I'm afraid several people would open their mouths to question this coach's identity as a coach who teaches children to learn tennis.

Nioh Masaharu glanced at the coach who was trying to be kind, and whispered to Yukimura Seiichi in a low voice.

"Are we really practicing tennis?"

Nioh Masaharu felt that he had been fooled.

If practicing tennis is just running, what's the difference between that and him being spellbound?

Run around the field?Who is this looking down on?

This amount of exercise may not be enough for him to warm up.

Isn't learning tennis like those big brothers and sisters on the other side, holding tennis rackets and tennis balls and swinging back and forth?

Yukimura Seichi also hesitated.

It was completely different from what he had imagined playing tennis.

"Should, huh? Maybe it's just to warm us up?"

Apparently, Yukimura Seiichi didn't believe that the coach asked them to run a lap to learn tennis.

The kid wearing a hat standing on the other side pressed the brim of his hat, said nothing, and started running around the field when he was ready.

Although he has no interest in Xiao Honghua, but as far as it seems, the coach will not let them go to the next stage if they don't run this lap.

Masaharu Nioh and Seiichi Yukimura looked at each other, and ran after him.

Before you have a clear understanding of the market, you should do what the coach says.

If the coach has been so watery, they should consider changing a coach.

He thought he was a good coach for the little guys, but he didn't expect that his rare kindness actually made the two little guys secretly plan to change him.

Seiichi Yukimura and Masaharu Nioh soon caught up with Genichiro Sanada who was the first to run around the course.

The two looked at each other and decided to have a conversation with each other.

When the older kids in the club don't want to stay with them, they have to think about getting to know their peers more.

Being able to go to the club to learn to play tennis at this age like them must be different from ordinary children.

Masaharu Nioh briefly forgot that he came to the club to learn tennis because of Seiichi Yukimura.

However, no matter how the two tried to strike up a conversation, the sullen black-haired boy kept his mouth shut and remained silent.

Masaharu Nioh kept his speed at the same speed as Genichiro Sanada, and Seiichi Yukimura did the same.

Nioh Masaharu knows his level well. Although Xia Youjie doesn't have too many demands on him, it doesn't mean that Nioh Masaharu won't train too much.

But he was slightly surprised by the physical strength of Sanada Genichiro and Yukimura Seiichi.

Well, this only shows that his vision is getting higher and higher.

Although he felt that he and this dark-haired kid were not in tune at all.

"Hey, can you talk?" Nioh Masaharu became impatient.

When he realized that the character of the person in front of him might not be as interesting as he had imagined, his mood turned negative.

Only at this time, Nioh Masaharu will feel that Gojo Satoru has no influence on him.

At least in the past at this time, he would not get impatient so quickly.

Genichiro Sanada turned his head and glanced at him with a stern tone.

"It's so slack, you can't talk while you're running."

Nioh Masaharu pouted.

Yukimura Seiichi raised his eyebrows with interest.

"So he can talk."

"The character is as rigid as Mr. Noctua, Yukimura, or else we should run away."

Nioh Masaharu tries to separate the two.

After Sanada Genichiro spoke, Nioh Masaharu realized why he felt Sanada Genichiro looked so familiar.

This guy's way of speaking is almost the same as that of the night moth who enthusiastically told the students not to violate the school rules and regulations.He looked like they were in the same grade, but his personality turned out to be the same as that of an uncle in his 30s?

Nioh Masaharu kindly reminded the black-haired boy rarely.

"It's better not to put on a face, you will age prematurely. I have seen the lessons learned from the past, and it really ages quickly."

Not to mention one style per day, one style per year is still available.

This year's Headmaster Night Moth looks a few years older than last year's.

Masaharu Nioh calculated that when the night moth Masamichi was 50 years old, he would be able to see him as old as 70 years old.

Genichiro Sanada blushed.

"It's so lax! How can people stick to their appearance!"

Masaharu Nioh and Seiichi Yukimura looked at each other.

It seems that this guy is the kind of person who doesn't care about his appearance.

Nioh Masaharu stared at Yukimura Seiichi's face for a while, then winked at him.

Yukimura Seiichi instantly understood Nioh Masaharu's meaning.

He quickened his pace, ran to Genichiro Sanada, and then smiled at him.

"Is that so?"

Suddenly there was a beautiful face in front of him, Genichiro Sanada made a wrong step and almost fell down while running.

Then he said with a serious face: "Little sister, don't stand in front of me, you will be hit."

If you ignore his blood-red earlobes and flushed cheeks, maybe you can really fool him.

Nioh Masaharu complained in his heart.

This is not to worry about people accidentally bumping into each other in front of him, it is obviously because the other party is too beautiful to resist.

Thinking of this, Nioh Masaharu couldn't help but take another look at Yukimura Seichi.

If he remembers correctly, Yukimura Seichi seems to be a boy, right?

Nioh Masaharu was taken aback when he looked at Yukimura Seiichi.

I saw the other party smiling very happily, and the Widowmaker could be faintly seen blooming from behind.

Nioh Masaharu swallowed subconsciously, feeling bad.

He silently glanced at Genichiro Sanada, who had no idea that he had detonated Yukimura Seichi's thunder point, and lit a candle for him in his heart.

Although he doesn't like this kind of old-fashioned guy at all, he can still light a candle for the other party when the other party is unlucky.

After all, he is not a monster.

Yukimura Seichi glanced at Genichiro Sanada, then pulled Masaharu Nioh and ran towards the coach.

Because of some faint premonition, Nioh Masaharu didn't do anything else at this time, but honestly speeded up and ran after the opponent.

Sanada Genichiro, who originally wanted to run at an even speed to reserve his energy for the following training, frowned tangledly when he saw the two running far away, and finally accelerated his pace to catch up.

Although I don't know why the little sister is angry, but my mother said that girls should not be angry.

He'd better catch up and coax him.

As soon as Sanada Genichiro caught up with the two, Yukimura Seiichi immediately continued to speed up.

Nioh Masaharu unhurriedly chased after him.

Although I don't understand what Yukimura Seiichi wants to do, but it's right to catch up.

It didn't take long for Nioh Masaharu to realize what Yukimura Seiichi wanted to do.

Because the running speed of the three little guys was beyond the coach's expectations, he assigned some additional tasks after the run, as if to test their physical limits.

However, he promised that the first child who ran to his side would be rewarded with a little red flower, and the coach did not intend to break his promise.

So Nioh Masaharu held back a smile and watched the coach put a small red flower on Yukimura Seichi's forehead.

After posting, the coach released the next training task.

Nioh Masaharu's eyes lit up, but of course, his eyes avoided the troubled Yukimura Seiichi.

Since it's training with him, he won't be sleepy.

Although he was not interested in Xiao Honghua, but he failed to win the first place, Genichiro Sanada undoubtedly cheered up more.

In short, you must not lose to a girl who looks beautiful.

If my grandfather finds out, I will definitely be punished.

During the training, Nioh Masaharu discovered that Yukimura Seiichi intended to increase his speed, and Genichiro Sanada seemed to not want to lose to Yukimura Seiichi, and began to gradually increase his speed.

Blind pursuit of completing tasks quickly caused Genichiro Sanada to lose control of his physical strength, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

Very difficult look.

Nioh Masaharu glanced at Yukimura Seiichi who didn't change his face, and clicked his tongue inwardly.

Well, it doesn't look like he's alone in sneaking himself a workout.

Yukimura Seiichi cast a glance at Nioh Masaharu who was stalking around him and Sanada Genichiro, and then looked at Sanada Genichiro who was sweating profusely and wanted to catch up with his training progress.

Everything was within his expectation, only Nioh Masaharu's reaction was beyond his expectation.

It seems that Masaharu Nioh can bring him many surprises.

The idea of ​​giving Genichiro Sanada a small lesson was temporarily put aside, and Seiichi Yukimura had a new worry.

What should he think of to get Masaharu Nioh to learn tennis with him?

It's a pity that such physical fitness is not used to play tennis.

Masaharu Nioh felt a tickle in his nose.

He rubbed his nose and began to look around.

Could it be that Gojo Satoru secretly scolded him behind his back again?

Nioh Masaharu frowned, and began to think about how to torment the other party after returning.

The training time passed quite quickly.

After almost every task is over, the first to complete the task will win a small red flower.

Of course, after a lot of training, the sweaty body couldn't stick the little red flower stickers at all.

So the coach turned to the next best thing and pasted the stickers on the notebook, and distributed them to several children after the training.

Among them, Seiichi Yukimura won the most red flowers, followed by Masaharu Nio, and Genichiro Sanada did not receive any red flowers at all.

After the training, the little red flower that was attached to his forehead at first had already slipped off, and Seichi Yukimura didn't care about it.

It can be said that he wished that the little red flower would fall.

Sanada Genichiro, who didn't get any little red flowers, was a little downcast, but soon he cheered up again, and then spoke to Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu.

"Next time I train, I will definitely be able to beat you."

Seiichi Yukimura, who pushed Sanada Genichiro to the bottom, was quite satisfied.

Nioh Masaharu, who thought he was just fishing in troubled waters, didn't care about Genichiro Sanada's harsh words at all.

I am used to Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie competing for the strongest, but Nioh Masaharu has no interest in competing for the number one.

Of course, the main reason is that Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie sometimes fight for the first place, which is meaningless in Nioh Masaharu's mind.

No matter what, those two people can find a way to compete.

Just childish.

He is already a mature big kid, he can play casually in competitions or something, there is no need to be the first.

He doesn't mind being a spectator at all.

The duo who just lost their child two days ago drove to the club to pick up the child honestly.

Although I really don't understand why Nioh Masaharu insisted on running to the club in Kanagawa to learn tennis, but in the end he sent him here.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows subconsciously when he saw a new kid beside Masaharu Nioh and Seiichi Yukimura.

"Hey, are you picking up children?" How come there is an extra child by your side when you go out recently?

"It's so lax that I wasn't kidnapped."

Genichiro Sanada blushed.

In fact, he would come out with these two people only because the training was done together. After Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu finished training, he naturally ended.

Of course, this is only a superficial reason.

The main reason Sanada Genichiro began to try to communicate with these two peers more or less was because the physical fitness of these two people was much better than his own.

If he hadn't learned kendo from his grandfather and kept practicing every day, he might not even be able to complete the training prescribed by the coach.

Maybe these two guys have their own unique way of training?

Genichiro Sanada is spat on his physical fitness here, not knowing that the coach who arranged the training for them has already started complaining to his friends that he has received a few good seedlings with excellent physical fitness, and has already begun to think about how much training should be arranged for them tomorrow.

Too much training will have a certain impact on subsequent physical development, but too little training will have no effect on these little guys.

The coach doesn't believe that these little guys got up by relying on sleep and physical fitness.

Gojo Satoru lowered his body, poked Sanada Genichiro's little face with his hand, and said rascally, "How do you know that Masaharu Masaharu didn't bring you here so that we can arrest you and sell you?"

"Wu, don't bully the weak." Xia Youjie squatted down and hugged Masaharu Nioh, "How is Masaharu doing today?"

Masaharu Nioh blinked his eyes: "Have you had a fulfilling life? I met a guy like Mr. Noctua."

Xia Youjie followed Nioh Masaharu's eyes to Sanada Genichiro who was arguing with Gojo Wu whether Nioh Masaharu was a human trafficker.

Well, he understood at a glance.

He coughed softly.

"Don't play too much." If someone's parents come to your door, it will not end well.

Nioh Masaharu looked innocent and harmless.

"I think Gojo Satoru is the worst guy."

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Gojo Satoru, who was smiling very proudly, and then at Genichiro Sanada, who was being bullied and couldn't refute. He somehow got a new way of getting along with Genichiro Sanada.

Well, mostly it's fun to see the other person's face changing.

Genichiro Sanada, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, felt a chill down his spine.

I always feel like I'm being watched by something.

Is it an illusion?

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