The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

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Ding Ling Ling Ling!

The bell rang.

Eight classes a year.

Above the podium.

“get out of class end!”

A middle-aged man in a suit said loudly.

This is the end of the first class after all the students in the eighth class of the first grade enter Seigaku.

“School will be over after one more class. Today is the first day of school. All clubs in the school will recruit new members. I joined a swimming club in elementary school. I plan to continue to join a swimming club this year.”

“Swimming club, our school’s swimming club is not strong, I plan to join the basketball club, the strength of our school’s basketball club is still very good!

“I plan to join the football club. I was the core of the football club when I was in elementary school, and my cousin is also the vice president of the football club. I can definitely become the main player of the football team this year.”

“I plan to join the Go Club!”

The lively discussion soon rang out.

Come students report.

Entrance ceremony for freshmen.

Opening Ceremony.

Sign up to join the club.

For the vast majority of freshmen, these are the four major things they must do today.

After the entrance to the journal has been completed, and after the freshman entrance ceremony and opening ceremony in the morning, signing up for the club is the only thing everyone in the classroom has not yet completed.

It is also what they are most interested in now.

The middle and rear position of the classroom.

A young man wearing a white blouse with a flat head full of sunshine.

Momoshiro Takeshi.

At this moment, he was very upset in his heart.

“Kaidoh Kaoru, that hateful turban bastard from Class Seven. Didn’t I just bump him carelessly? I’ve already said the money, but I still don’t want to be forgiving.”

“I had a conflict with my classmates at the entrance of the school as soon as I enrolled, and I was seen by Shimura-senpai. Now I must have left a bad impression of trouble-making in Shimurasuke-senpai’s heart!”

“I don’t know if this will prevent me from joining the tennis club.”

Taocheng made a fist with anger.

Shimurasuke.

Head of Seigaku Tennis Department.

The first person in the junior high school tennis world to lead the youth who has been in decline for many years to the national championship.

Shimura has a great reputation in Seigaku.

Less than ten seconds after Taocheng was mentioned and put down by Zhicun, discussions about Zhicun sounded around him, and Taocheng immediately realized the identity of Zhicun.

The other side of the wall.

The classroom where Class 7 of the first grade sits.

“Momoshiro Takeshi, that short-haired idiot from Baban 々々.

“If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have had a conflict with people on the first day of school, and I would have been seen by Senior Minister Shimura of the tennis club!”

A young man with a head and a gloomy face was responding to what happened this morning.

Graduated to the Haitang of Otamagawa Elementary School.

He is also very upset now.

time flies.

Jingle Bell Bell Bell!

With the end of get out of class the bell rang again.

Class eight for grade one.

Seven classes for the first grade.

Taocheng and Haitang picked up the tennis bags that they placed next to the table almost at the same time.

The same floor.

Class 6 classrooms for grade one.

“Yuta, your brother is a genius senior in the second grade.

“Your strength shouldn’t be weak!”

“Have a great brother like Fuji-senpai!”

“Yutai, so Jiang Mu, you!”

Fuji Yuta with a small scar on his right forehead was listening to the students with a frown.

Your Brother Fuji Syusuke.

At this time he heard similar words for the thirty-fifth time today.

at the same time.

Seigaku is dozens of kilometers away.

Hyotei Gakuen.

Hyotei is one of the famous noble schools in Tokyo. Compared with Seigaku, the environment here is more beautiful, and you can see beautiful cherry blossoms almost everywhere.

The road is filled with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

A man with yellow-brown hair, sharper eyes than his peers, faintly cold ambition in his eyes, but still with a few immature teenagers on his face looking at the students of the same grade around him.

“Feng, according to my understanding.”

“Minister Atobe, who led the tennis club to the national competition together, seniors such as Tongben and other seniors have retired last summer. The three seniors who replaced them are not as strong as their seniors.”

“We have the opportunity to overcome the above and seize the seat of the election!”

The cruel boy said.

“Seize the seat in the election?”

A young man with a cross on his chest said softly, “Hiyoshi, it’s difficult. The seniors in the tennis club are very good!”

“Feng, you have to be confident!”

“Last year the five seniors, Atobe, Oshitari, Mukai, Meito, and Cirou, were able to seize the position of the first grade, and the two of us must be able to do it too!”

“As long as we avoid Xiangri and other five seniors who participated in the national competition last year, and at the same time be wary of the powerful Huadi classmates, we should be able to become the current election.

The cruel boy said solemnly.

Kanagawa.

Rikkai is attached to tennis.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The sound of tennis resounded through the court.

Although the bell just rang after school, there are already many players in the court owned by Rikkai Tennis Club.

Outside the barbed wire around the court.

Yanagi Renji.

The military division of Rikkai.

He is watching the game on the court.

A red-haired player blowing bubbles and a dark-skinned bald head are teaming up to play against players with light blue hair and purple hair.

“^” Marui and Jackal. ”

“Nioh and Yanagi.

“Although their personal strength and fit are not inferior to Seigaku’s Oishi and Kikumaru combination, they still need to cultivate more understanding if they want to defeat Seigaku’s golden doubles!”

“Shimurasuke, Handie, Fuji.

“Seigaku’s singles are very strong. If we want to beat them, we must not be at a disadvantage in the doubles position!”

A grim voice sounded.

Sanada Genichiro.

Rikkai University, who ranked second among the Big Three freshmen last year, was also watching the game in the field.

Osaka in Kansai.

Inside Shitenhouji.

“Hikaru Zaizen.”

“A talented player in the tennis world of Kansai Elementary School?”

Watanabe, the coach of Shitenhouji tennis, was looking at the entry application in his hand, and then quietly hid the application before Shiraishi and others arrived.

Kumamoto area.

The bell rang after class for nearly ten minutes.

“Chitose, your strength is not enough!”

“This level of strength can’t defeat the two great innocence of the hand!”

There was a violent shout (of money).

Tangerine Jiping.

Chitose Senri.

The lion and the duo are practicing against each other.

Yamabuki Middle-School.

“Shimurasuke”

“I must beat you!”

Ajutsu stood on the court, sweaty.

at the same time.

Youth Gakuen.

Coach Ryugasaki’s office.

“In the semi-finals of the U17 World Cup, you were able to beat the genius Leopold Camus of the French team, and then you traveled around the world for a long time.

“Shimura, I can’t see your strength anymore.”

Coach Ryuqi sighed.

“But Shimura rules.”

“You shouldn’t take a break from school today, right?”

Coach Ryugasaki asked.

“No, at least not until the end of the national competition.

“Leading Seigaku to capture the three masters in the country is my promise, and it is also the common goal of me, hand, Fuji, Kan, Kawamura, Oishi, and Kikumaru!

Shimura said with a smile. .