Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

After resting for a while, Atobe got up from the ground.

He walked to the court on the other side and stretched out his hand to Akutsu, who was still lying on the ground.

"I recognize your ability. Please join the Hyotei Tennis Club."

Akutsu was slightly startled when he saw Atobe's extended hand.

For an arrogant person, it's okay if he wins, but if he loses, he will face all kinds of ridicule from the other party.

And Akutsu is an extremely arrogant person.

In the past many years, although Akutsu has won more times, losing is inevitable.

This was the first time he met someone who could reach out to him after defeating him.

However, Akutsu's awkward personality would not allow him to get involved in someone else's interrogation.

Akutsu opened Atobe's hand and got up from the ground.

"Hmph, that's really boring."

Akutsu's figure walked further and further away.

Mukahi Gakuto said angrily:

"Tch, you're still so arrogant after losing."

Atobe waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, strong people are always lonely, Oshitari. Remember to go through the admission procedures for him this afternoon and give him Hyotei school uniforms and tennis club uniforms."

"This year, Hyotei will win the national championship from Rikkai's big hand."

Atobe is a proud man, but at the same time, as the head of the Hyotei Tennis Club, he is also tolerant.

Hyotei is basically that the strong is king.

Inoue Mori, who had been waiting aside, saw that Atobe's affairs were almost settled, so he stepped forward.

"Atobe, Hyotei is stronger than ever this year. What are your expectations for Hyotei's performance this year?"

Atobe and Inoue Mamoru are old acquaintances, and interviews have long been commonplace.

He snapped his fingers.

"This year's Hyotei will sit on the throne and overlook the entire Japan."

"Click"

Mamoru Inoue took a photo of Atobe pointing at the sky with one hand and said with a smile:

"Then I'll wait and see."

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Afternoon, Hyotei Tennis Club.

Kamidai Aoi was sitting on a lounge chair under a parasol wearing sunglasses.

On the court in front, Akutsu, who has changed into the Hyotei uniform, is conducting basic training with the four people on the opposite side.

The four people on the opposite side take turns serving, and all Akutsu has to do is hit their serve into the tennis frame placed at the corner of the court.

This is a drill specifically focused on ball control, which is Akutsu's weakest aspect.

Maybe Akutsu himself didn't know that after the battle with Atobe in the morning, he had already entered the national level.

Talent is something that cannot be forced. Some people put in a lot of effort and spend a lot of time training but they are only at the Kanto level.

And Akutsu just went through one game.

"Akutsu, hurry up, you don't have the right to hate tennis like this."

Kamishiro Ao picked up the ice juice on the table and took a sip, stimulating Akutsu at the same time.

The muscles on Akutsu's arm swelled, and he struggled to hit a serve into the ball frame.

The huge force shook the ball frame.

"Asshole, don't order me."

And the next second, he went to catch the next tennis ball.

This crazy training method leaves everyone who sees it speechless.

The tennis club coaching room outside the training ground.

Atobe and coach Sakaki Taro were standing at the window, looking at Akutsu who was training crazily below.

"What an amazing physical talent. After training for so long, you can still maintain this level of concentration."

Coach Sakaki added Akutsu Jin's name to Hyotei's main selection on his playing list.

With this kind of strength, there is no need to say more about the quota for the main selection.

"The metropolitan competition is about to begin. The three national-level and singles positions are already within our grasp."

Atobe shook his finger.

"No, no, no, coach, I never said that Cang is nationally ranked."

Coach Sakaki's pupils shrank, and then a subtle smile appeared on his serious face.

"Work hard, Atobe. This is your last year in junior high school. Don't leave any regrets."

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All competition venues.

As a preparatory competition for the Kanto Competition, there are many participating teams in the Capital Competition.

There are at least hundreds of schools.

But in the end, only the top four and one school from the rematch, a total of five schools, were able to qualify for the Kanto competition.

The attention of the competition is still mainly focused on those few seed teams, such as Seigaku.

This time Seigaku came very early and brought a lot of people.

Not only did they have Seigaku's main cast, but they also brought many first-year students.

Ryūzaki Sakurano, the granddaughter of coach Seigaku Ryūzaki, and her best friend Tomoka Kosakata.

And Echizen Ryoma's three followers, Horio Fumi Satoshi, Mizuno Katsuo, and Kato Katsuro.

Before the competition begins, all members must register.

Now Seigaku and his team are waiting at the entrance of the Tokyo Grand Competition venue.

Coach Ryūzaki held his watch and looked at it from time to time.

"It's so slow. What the hell is Ryoma doing? He hasn't come yet."

"If seven people are not present before ten o'clock, they will be disqualified."

Horio: "Why did this guy have to be late today?"

Everyone sighed.

At this moment, Inoue Mamoru came over. He would definitely not miss such an important event at the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference.

"Are you having a combat meeting? If you don't report in soon, you will be disqualified."

Mizuno Katsuo: "But Ryoma hasn't arrived yet."

Tomoka Kosakada put her hands on her waist and said proudly:

"As expected of my Master Ryoma, he was late on the first day of the competition. He is really a big name, hahahahaha."

Ryūzaki Sakurano pulled the corner of Tomoka's clothes.

"Tomoka, this is not a joke."

My best friend's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people, so this is obviously a very serious matter.

Momoshiro Takeshi scratched his head.

"Ryoma seems to have become a different person recently. He has been training hard. After the training at the club is over, he will increase his training on his own. Now he is probably training secretly somewhere."

Horio: "Echizen has become a regular in his first year, why are he still working so hard?"

Tomoka nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Master Ryoma is the strongest. From the regional qualifiers to the current official competition, Master Ryoma has never lost a game."

Inoue Mamoru touched his chin.

"No, as far as I know, Ryoma should have lost once, and he lost miserably, but it was not during an official match. Maybe this is why he trained so hard."

As soon as he said this, everyone in Seigaku looked over.

Fuji Syusuke: "Has that little guy lost a game already?"

Momoshiro Takeshi: "Really or not, Ryoma has never told me. It seems that I want to deepen my relationship with Ryoma."

Inui Sadaharu: "Which school is he a master of? Anyone who can defeat Ryoma must not be an ordinary person."

"Pah, pah, pah"

While everyone was still talking, Echizen Ryoma walked over while bumping the ball with the racket frame.

"what are you guys saying?"

Momoshiro Takeshi hugged Echizen Ryoma's neck.

"Little one, I heard that you lost a competition with someone before?"

Echizen Ryoma's hand that was playing with the ball paused slightly, and the tennis ball fell to the ground.

Echizen Ryoma pressed the hat on his head.

"It's not even close."

Echizen Ryoma obviously didn’t want to talk anymore.

Being abused after provoking others is a shameful thing no matter how you look at it.

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