Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

The teachers in Hyotei all wear professional attire, but what this middle-aged man was wearing was obviously not the same.

The middle-aged man took out an ID.

"Yes, I am Mamoru Inoue, a reporter from Professional Tennis Weekly. I came today to find out about Hyotei's main draw this year."

Mamoru Inoue?

Kamishiro Ao looked at him carefully and said that he always felt that this person seemed a bit familiar.

It turned out to be the reporter who had been active before U17.

"By the way, I see you are wearing Hyotei's official selection clothes. Are you one of Hyotei's official selections?"

It was no accident that Inoue Mamoru asked Kamishiro Ao to drink water.

Kamishiro Aoi smiled so much that Mamoru Inoue felt embarrassed.

"Reporter Inoue, if you want to go in for an interview, you can just say so. There is no need to beat around the bush."

Inoue Mamoru blushed, it was so embarrassing to be exposed by a junior high school student for his trickery.

"Thank you very much, classmate. By the way, I don't know your name yet."

Kamishiro Ao threw the empty bottle in his hand into the trash can.

"My name is Kamishiro Ao, and I am the first choice for Hyotei's third grade. Come on, Reporter Inoue, can I take you in for a look?"

Kamidai Ao?

Inoue Mamoru was shocked, and then his expression became excited.

"Are you really Mr. Jindai? I...I am a fan of your music. I listen to the piano music you played in Vienna five years ago every day. You...can you sign it for me?" A name?"

In order to prove to Kamidai Ao that everything he said was true.

Inoue Mamoru took out an album record with a chapter of Kamishiro Aoi's childhood face printed on it directly from his bag.

This was a good deed done by his good-hearted mother, Kamidai Yuerong.

When attending a ceremony in Venus, according to regulations, each guest had to perform a talent.

Kamidai Yuerong wanted to be lazy, so she pushed Kamidai Ao up and said that he wanted to play piano music.

With the Ninth Angel Pojun Singer here, Kamishiro Aoi said that he was second and no one dared to claim to be first.

After the song, everyone was silent, followed by thunderous applause, and countless music masters worshiped him.

Later, Jindai Yuerong specially made this song into an album and made a lot of money.

However, over the years, Kamishiro Aoi's disappearance gradually made this matter fade away.

Kamishiro Ao sighed, took Inoue Mamoru's record and signed his name on it.

"Just call me Jindai. Let's go, Reporter Inoue."

Kamishiro Aoi took Inoue Mamoru into Hyotei's tennis club.

This is Mamoru Inoue's first time at Hyotei's tennis club.

In the past, I could only take photos of Hyotei during games.

Now when I look at it on the ground, I can see that Noble College is a Noble College after all, and the facilities alone are not comparable to other schools.

The two of them walked forward and arrived at the place where Atobe and Akutsu were competing.

Kamishiro Ao has been going back and forth for at least half an hour.

Add the previous time.

The two men fought for at least nearly an hour.

The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and his hair was wet on his head.

He was panting like an ox and his eyes were bloodshot.

At this point in the game, the final battle is all about willpower.

"What's the score now?"

Oshitari turned his head and glanced at Kamishiro Ao.

"Tiebreak, 157:156, Atobe's winning goal."

Oshitari's eyes were filled with disbelief. This result turned out to be exactly what Kamidai Aoi said.

In the past half hour, Akutsu quickly tied the score and successfully dragged the game into a tiebreak.

Atobe relied on a solid foundation to constantly consume Akutsu's energy and make him make mistakes.

Akutsu, on the other hand, relied on his unpredictable attack method to get the score back time and time again.

You come and go without giving in at all.

Even Mukahi Gakuto, who has always been unhappy with Akutsu, looks at Akutsu differently now.

Inoue Mamoru picked up the camera and took a picture of the two of them.

The one on the left is Atobe Keigo, the head of the Hyotei Tennis Club and one of the few national-level players in junior high school tennis.

But who is this unfamiliar face on the right? He can fight like this with Atobe Keigo. He must be a national-level player.

In Japan's junior high school tennis world, when did a national-level player appear who he didn't even recognize?

"Kamidai, is the gray-haired one on the left a student of Yamabuki?"

Only then did Oshitari realize that there was someone following behind Kamidai Aoi.

In this game, whether Akutsu loses or wins, he has proven his strength and is definitely qualified to enter the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Oshitari Yuushi pushed up his glasses.

"It's Yamabuki's now, and it will soon be Hyotei's."

Inoue Mamoru's pupils shrank.

So, doesn't Hyotei have two national-level masters?

In addition, there is a suspected national-level, unknown Kamidai Ao.

This year's Hyotei is really ridiculously strong, enough to shake the throne of Rikkai, who has dominated the country for two consecutive years.

During the game, Atobe took a deep breath, trying to calm his violently beating heart.

Throwing the ball into the air, even though his body was very tired, his serve movements were still extremely standard, without any deformation.

Akutsu panted, moved in front of the flying tennis ball, and hit it back.

Tennis balls come and go, both of them squeezing out the last of their energy.

Sweat slipped from his gym shorts and evaporated quickly after falling to the ground.

Akutsu had an excited smile on his face.

This feeling of not being able to win even if he squeezed himself to the extreme, made him want to stop.

His instincts were stimulated even more, and every return shot was full of power.

Atobe hit the ball back again, and Akutsu arrived in position early and waited.

It's just this ball, but Let it go.

The tennis ball jumped twice on the net, and slowly landed on Akutsu's side under the gaze of everyone.

"The game ended, 7 to 6, Atobe won."

As Hiyoshi Wakashi announced the end of the game, both Atobe and Akutsu fell down as if they had been drained of all their strength.

After an hour of high-intensity exercise, no one except the monster Kamishiro Aang could endure it easily.

Oshitari and the other three immediately gathered around Atobe to check on his condition.

Akutsu fell to the ground and blocked the sun in the sky with his arms.

"Did you lose? Tsk."

Kamishiro Aoi walked up to Akutsu and threw down a bottle of orange soda.

It just fell into Akutsu's hands.

He said calmly:

"Akutsu, you are not strong enough. Atobe is only ranked in the top five in junior high school. Just work hard."

After saying that, Kamidai Ao threw another bottle of water to Atobe, turned and left.

Akutsu looked at the rising bubbles in the soda in his hand and murmured:

"Tennis? It's such a boring thing."

But there was a faint smile on his face.

Oshitari caught the soda thrown by Kamidai Aoi.

When looking at Kamidai Cang's back, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Both sides of this game showed amazing strength.

But what scares Oshitari the most is the outsider Aoi Kamishiro.

The big score and the small score are all exactly what Kamidai Ao said.

Including Atobe's last lucky Let ball, which happened to meet Kamishiro Ao's prediction.

Is it a coincidence?

Oshitari wanted to convince himself that this was just a coincidence, but Kamidai Ao's confident smile when he bet him kept echoing in his mind.

What a terrible person.

Fortunately he joined Hyotei, otherwise they would be the ones having a headache now.

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