The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 17 Reform and Revolution

Sunrise and sunset are not affected by the dimensionality of the earth. Although Japan, surrounded by the sea, is much warmer than Asian countries at the same latitude, the time when the sun sets is still the same as in other regions.

Time passed quickly, and it was past five o’clock in the afternoon without knowing it.

The sun is struggling on the horizon.

About to disappear completely.

On the street not far from Youth Gakuen, countless vehicles pass by. Under the golden afterglow, the shadow of each car stretched very long.

On the right side of the endless street.

An old woman who is 1.68 meters tall, with a single ponytail, wearing a purple sportswear, and a whistle around her neck, who does not seem to be very old, is walking slowly.

Next to the old woman stood a handsome young man who was slightly taller than her and had short hair.

The old and the young are talking peacefully.

“Did you know? The fact that freshmen are not allowed to participate in intramural trials is a rule established when I first coached Seigaku, and it has existed for more than 30 years.”

The old woman looked at the boy.

“I’m not very clear about this.”

The teenager admitted frankly.

“The reason why Seigaku can become a famous tennis goal is that this rule has played a big role. Because it is not possible to compete for official players, freshmen do not have to blindly improve their strength in the first grade. This can help the freshmen to lay a solid foundation and let them There is more room for improvement in the future.”

The old woman continued.

“The coach really has a long-term vision.”

The teenager expressed his admiration.

“Then you still want to break this rule?”

The old woman asked suspiciously.

“It is indeed not a mistake to spend a whole year to lay a solid foundation, but for students with outstanding talents and strengths, it delays their growth, which is somewhat unfair to them.”

The boy explained.

“Do you think you are outstandingly talented or not weak?”

The old woman laughed.

“The talent and strength are not weak!”

The teenager is full of confidence.

“Let’s not talk about talent. Are you more confident than the official player Wu Ju?”

The old woman asked.

“I mean tennis, not fighting!”

The old woman added.

“Senior Takei Takeshi in the third grade… If you use regular play, you can solve his problem within ten minutes. If you use more extreme play, such as offensive tennis, I think you can solve him with one goal!”

The boy’s face was full of frankness.

“I also mean tennis, not fighting.”

The teenager added and explained.

“You are not modest at all.”

The old woman laughed.

“Be honest in front of the coach, and you should not lie, and my strength is indeed far above the senior Takei Kenshi.”

Young people are really not humble.

“If the rules I set really bind my students, I don’t mind abolishing them, but you have to get the consent of the head of the Tennis Department first. The teacher manages the teacher, and the student manages the student. This is the school’s Basically, it is Yamato, not me, who is really responsible for selecting the intramural challenge.”

The old woman said with a smile.

“Minister Yamato, I actually have plans to find him. I met a very good classmate today who is very good at collecting data. He has collected a lot of information about Minister Yamato, and I already know where Minister Yamato is. The hospital is planning to visit him after school tomorrow.”

The juvenile’s attitude is very serious.

“You are well prepared. Are you really planning to start a revolution in the tennis club?”

The old woman said solemnly.

“It’s not a revolution. Seigaku doesn’t need a revolution with an excellent coach like you and a minister like Yamato-senpai. Although I haven’t met Yamato-senpai officially, I still admire him very much. I think He should agree with me. This should be an improvement.”

The young man denied the idea that the old woman revolutionized.

“Are you confident about persuading Yamato?”

The old woman asked with a smile.

“There are many new students who are strong enough to make Seigaku stronger. Tezuka, Fuji, and Gan are not weak. Oishi, Kikumaru, and Kawamura are also talented. As long as Yamato-senpai really wants to see If the tennis club rushed out of the metropolis, rushed out of the Kanto tournament, and stood on the stage of the national tournament, he would naturally agree to my request.”

The juvenile should not comment.

“It seems that you really know a lot about Yamato. At first, I really thought you were a careless kid with an arrogant personality, but it doesn’t seem to be right now.”

The old woman turned her head to look at the little devil’s head next to him.

“You are so complimented!”

The teenager grinned.

“Slick first-year kid.”

The old woman also smiled.

“But I’m a little curious, if I and Yamato disagree to let you participate in the school trials, what would you do?”

The old woman asked suddenly.

“revolution!”

The boy grinned again.

The old woman and the teenager took a different way home, and they continued to walk for about a hundred meters.

The old woman is separated from the boy.

“Improve or revolution? What an interesting kid. Not only did this little guy make a lot of preparations, it seems that he has already met some partners who can fight together.”

The old woman laughed.

It looks arrogant, but it is actually more mature than ordinary junior high school students.

Such a freshman…

Interesting!

As an old lady who is over fifty years old and has a big heart, she has the mind-bosom to accommodate such interesting players.

And the old woman knows that Seigaku needs such a new life now.

Yamato Yuda.

Minister of Seigaku Tennis Department.

This stubborn man should have completely calmed down and treated his arm long ago.

Seigaku needs a new pillar that can make Yamato relieved of responsibility, and there are no strong players in the second and third grades of the tennis club who can take on the entire Seigaku. *