The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1960 : Hiyoshi Wakashi

The next day Zongshen went to eat a hot pot and barbecue outside of school. After eating, he still had a lot of time. He went to the tennis club.

There were not many people in the tennis club at this time, but Zongshen saw a familiar child, or a teenager.

Tan hair, dark eyes, stinky complexion. It doesn’t look like it’s playing training ball, it’s more like venting.

Zongshen walked to the resting place and bought a bottle of water and sat down. He took a sip, and the boy ran over.

“You.” Hiyoshi Wakashi pointed at the young man who looked at him with a net racquet, with a cold expression, looking at Zongshen condescendingly, “Compete with me.”

Zongshen: “?”

He put the water bottle down, “You want to compare with me?” He pushed the net racquet aside, “Remember, don’t use the net racquet to identify next time.”

He stood up and lifted his tennis bag. “I don’t have such a good temper.”

“Where are you going?!”” Hiyoshi Wakashi provokes him, “Don’t you dare to compare!”

He saw that the young man stopped and turned his head to look over, his expression a little unclear in the sunlight, “What are you waiting for? Go to court.”

Hiyoshi Wakashi gritted his teeth and clenched racquet to follow.

It’s ridiculous, how can Oshitari Yuushi and Atobe Keigo lose so ridiculously.

He must, must win back, and bring back the pride of those people who were crushed by this young man!

Hiyoshi Wakashi stayed at the latest yesterday. He went to an indoor practice room before leaving, where 477 Keigo and Oshitari Yuushi were fighting profusely.

But this young man, he walked so early, without intensive training, without numb swing, he just left.

It seems to be so strong without training at all, as if born such a genius.

Hiyoshi Wakashi never believes in genius, he only believes that hard work will result.

He stood on the racquet and looked at the young man wearing a pure black hat on the opposite side, waiting for him like never before.

The sound of tennis crackling sounded from the court.

Zongshen can do everything from start to finish. This boy can’t even compare to Oshitari Yuushi and can easily defeat him.

But after all, he is an excellent seed in the tennis club. He is now a minister, and he didn’t directly make people feel gloomy.

Give him a little hope of hard work.

Zongshen spent a long time fighting against Hiyoshi Wakashi. Although Hiyoshi Wakashi still didn’t get a point, he always felt a sense of realization.

He felt that he saw Zongshen’s flaws, but his speed was not fast enough, and his strength was not strong enough, so he lost now.

But as long as he keeps working hard, he will definitely win.

At the end of the last minute, Hiyoshi Wakashi (cffc) fixedly looked at Zongshen, “I will defeat you, the position of minister is not suitable for you.” It suits me, I only suit the status of a superior.

Zongshen’s mouth tickled, “I’m looking forward to it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few applause.

He turned his head and looked over and saw the coach Shintaro applauding.

“Hands, Zongshen?” Sakura Taro said, “As the newly appointed minister, I think we should talk about it first.”

“Of course no problem.” Zongshen came out of the court carrying a tennis bag and followed Sakura Taro to the rest area.

Suns’s neck hurts, he turned his hat around, and then looked at the tight-fitting Sakura Taro in a suit next to him, “Aren’t you hot?”

“I thought you would introduce yourself first.” Shintaro’s face remained unchanged. “To be honest, I was very offended as a coach when Atobe rashly handed over the position of minister yesterday.”

“But I just watched the match between you and Hiyoshi Wakashi. I think you should be able to serve as the minister.” Sakura Taro said: “Yesterday the Ministry conducted a basic level test, and the next step is the match for the selected players. You are welcome to help with the screening.”

“What’s the current situation in the ministry?” Zongshen said calmly: “Doesn’t I need to take care of this?”

Sakura Taro said: “It really doesn’t need to be. We are different from other schools. Our minister only needs to be the strongest, and other chores will be handled by special people.”

“Hyotei, only the king is needed. No universal reserve is needed.

“interesting.

Zongshen curled his lips and smiled. He likes this style of behavior.

The strong is king, the law of the jungle.

He really likes it so much.

This is much better than a school where the weaker sit in the upper position because of their seniority, temperament, and relationship.

“We are not a charity den here. There are many people staring at your position.” Sakura Taro stated the facts, “There will be many people challenging you. Those challenges are not counted in the trials. If you can hold on to your physical strength , Can accept the challenge completely.

Zongshen: “?”

“What do you mean, I also want to participate in the trials?”

This doesn’t seem right

“Yes.” Sakura Taro said: “According to the normal procedure, you should first become an official member, and then the official member will nominate the minister. If there are unsatisfied players and defeat those players, then this position will be firmly seated. ”

“However, the official members will be re-elected every time the school starts, so under normal circumstances the minister at that time will also participate in the trials.”

“Then what’s the use of defeating Atobe Keigo to get this position?” Zongshen frowned. “Is Minister Hyotei’s position so easy to change?”

“That’s not the case.” Sakura Taro calmly said: “Atobe Keigo has always been sitting very steadily. He always becomes the elected member every time, and he will suppress other members from sitting as ministers.”

“It’s a bit troublesome.” Zongshen squeezed the bridge of his nose, “Forget it, it won’t be troublesome if they don’t dare to challenge.”

Sakura Taro’s expressionless face showed an impenetrable smile at this time.

“But you use your strength to pick them up one by one, so you only need to accept the challenge of the players who are currently selected.” Sakura Taro got a satisfactory response from Zongshen before opening up a lot of trouble for him. .

“As for the trash that can’t even be the elected players, they are not qualified to challenge you. You don’t need to waste time on them.

Only need to accept the challenge of the players? That’s not bad.

Zongshen: “Is there a match list? Let me see the schedule. I have another class in the afternoon.”

“Schools are closed this afternoon.” Sakura Taro said: “Everyone doesn’t have to worry about time bumping into it, just get ready to match.”

Zongshen received a text message from the teacher before the class, informing him of the holiday in the afternoon.

Zongshen lay down in the lounge. He taught too late yesterday and almost didn’t get up this morning.

Breakfast is all eaten on the road, so please wait a minute.

He closed his eyes and went to sleep, and when he woke up, he was awakened by the thin “Akutagawa-senpai” in the room.

He turned over slowly, and saw a silver-gray-haired teenager looking at him panic with his round eyes, his back pressed tightly on the sofa, “Hi, senior!

“Yeah.” Zongshen stretched and went out wearing a hat. .