The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1990 : Marui Bunta

Zongshen didn’t even know that he had directly shattered the recognition of Yamabuki Middle-School coach’s accompaniment, which made this proud and restrained old man lose his arrogance.

“Less than ten minutes.” Sakura Taro smiled as he looked at Zongshen who came by, and praised: “Not bad.

Zongshen drank slobber, “Average.”

Akutakawa Jirou has already stood up with the net racquet. He didn’t look at his opponent, but looked at Zongshen excitedly, “Is it less than ten minutes? I will try it too!”

The smile on Sakura Taro’s face disappeared, he stuck for a second and said, “Try on the premise of winning.

Akutakawa Jirou waved racquet to show that he knew that Yamabuki’s Muromachi also played ten times.

Zongshen looked at the match on the field.

Akutakawa Jirou was obviously stimulated by Zongshen’s previous match. He changed from the lazy match state in the past, and the whole person kept rushing forward, and various attacks took turns to be dazzling.

The sound of batting and scoring continued to sound in the arena.

“Hyotei’s sleeping emperor is crazy?”

“Have you taken gun medicine? Hyotei seems to be quite aggressive today.”

“I have scored my days again. He has been sleeping and I thought he was usually here.”

“My God, how long will the match be over again?”

“Hyotei is going to win again. I’m going to fight 497 with Seigaku? I’m looking forward to it!”

“Hyotei and Seigaku? The Minister of Ice Water Emperor seems to have been unable to beat Minister Seigaku, what can I expect?”

“Hyotei seems to have been replaced by a new minister, right? It seems to be, forget it, anyway, the two will look good when they match up.”

Zongshen glanced at Atobe Keigo, who was covering the blue veins on his forehead with his fingers, and offered a moment of sympathy, then he withdrew his gaze and continued to watch the match.

The teenager of Yamabuki seems to have a better mentality than most. Even if he already knows the outcome of his own loss, he is still serious about matching and trying to stop Akutakawa Jirou’s offensive.

This kind of respectful opponent is much better than Xu Hua’s opponent, Yajujin, who breaks cans and throws.

It is a pity that Akutakawa Jirou will not pay attention to it and will not be kind to his opponents because of this. He only wants to beat Zongshen in time-because he can’t win at all in strength, so he can only try to win on this.

With the end of the last smash, Akutakawa Jirou beat Yamabuki’s Muromachi ten times by 6-1.

The time to end the match is eleven minutes and fifty-five seconds.

Two minutes longer than Zongshen (cffc).

Akutakawa Jirou’s face collapsed instantly when he heard the match time, and stood listlessly, “I lost again.”

“Go, go to shake hands.” Sakura Taro led everyone to shake hands.

The dangling Akutakawa Jirou was raised by the tall birch, and he closed his eyes peacefully.

The crowd shook hands and then left.

The Hyotei people did not walk side by side. They walked around randomly. A gust of wind blew by, and Zongshen heard someone calling his name.

“Hands-Zongshen!”

Zongshen looked back subconsciously, and Hyotei’s selected players turned their heads and looked over like him. Even Akutakawa Jirou, who was put on his shoulders by the birch, raised his head and leaned forward.

Sakura Taro heard that it was a woman’s voice, raised his brows, and glanced at Zongshen.

The densely packed cameras clicked, maybe for a second, maybe two or three seconds, and the female voice called Zongshen spoke again.

“Okay! Thank you for your cooperation!” The girl in Hyotei school uniform waved and blushed and ran away with her companion.

Zongshen: “..?”

“Ah.” Oshitari Yuushi just saw his expression and explained in a low voice, “This is the department of the Hyotei Tennis Club that shoots promotional images to attract newcomers.”

“There should be a lot of people entering the tennis club without attracting it.” Zongshen finished speaking and continued to move forward.

This world is the world of tennis supremacy. Tennis is sought after by people and has become a fashion trend. The tennis department is considered one of the big hits.

Atobe Keigo waited for the hand Zongshen to walk away before bending his eyes with a smile, “I thought it was someone who wanted to confess to him, but it turned out to be a photo.”

“Cough.” Oshitari Yuushi coughed and was quiet for two seconds. He couldn’t help but smiled and said, “Me too.

Because he thought it was a confession, he turned around curiously.

Otori Cyotaroh and Shishido Ryoh looked at each other, Song Huliang’s expression was almost written on his face with the four characters [Don’t ask me, it’s none of my business], he put his hat down, and walked in the line casually. It was as if the person who looked back faster than Zongshen was not him.

Otori Cyotaroh shut his mouth thoughtfully without making any sound.

Akutakawa Jirou watched too many scenes of confessing to Atobe Keigo, and thought it was the same this time, but after he got up excitedly, he realized that it was not.

He was frustrated and carried by Huadi, “Why no one confessed to Zongshen…”

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows gleefully, “Of course his charm is not as strong as my grandfather, and the female cats have a good taste.”

Sakura Taro glanced at the intersection where Zongshen could not be found, and said calmly: “I was preparing to confess just now, but I seemed to be scared. I hid the letter in my pocket. Didn’t you see it?”

The pink envelope, with large and small red hearts hung on it, was full of girlish hearts, and it was placed in the shallow school uniform pocket.

“Huh?” Atobe Keigo asked suspiciously: “Coach, are you trying to force him back?”

Sakura Taro: “…what about your eyesight as a team member?”

“Then Otori Cyotaroh didn’t want the teacher to be misunderstood. He carefully explained to Talang Sakura, “In fact, I saw the girl put the envelope in her hand into her pocket just now. The girl looked pitiful and blushed very badly. I almost fell when I ran to my friend. ”

He just wanted to discuss this with Anato Ryo, but Anato Ryo looked like he had nothing to do with me and made him sorry to bother him.

There was a moment of silence in the team, and then Oshitari Yuushi whispered in a question-like tone: “So we are blocking Minister’s luck.”

Atobe Keigo rubbed his painful forehead, “What is blocking the peach blossom luck? We helped him stop the group of female cats and solve the trouble. He should thank us. Right?”

Huadi: “Yes.”

Shishido Ryoh was dumbfounded.

He never thought that Atobe Keigo had this side.

After going out, several people scattered and went home.

After the semifinals is the final.

Hyotei’s final opponent is Seigaku, who shines this year.

Zongshen continued the usual match, but when he went out from the tennis club after playing the match at noon that day, he saw a strange boy wearing Rikkai-sized clothes, blowing bubble gum in his mouth, conspicuous red hair, and his neck. Headphones are hung on it. .