The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1991 : Seigaku

Zongshen glanced at random and retracted his gaze to continue walking, but after only two steps, he was stopped by someone.

“Hello? Is Akutakawa Jirou in the tennis club now?” Marui Bunta blinked and smiled at Zongshen.

Zongshen remembered Akutakawa Jirou who was lying on a bench when he was leaving. According to the other’s temperament, he would not change places if he didn’t sleep enough, so he nodded, “Inside.”

Marui Bunta grabbed his hair and said uncomfortably, “Will you please go in and help me get Cilang out? Don’t be afraid to wake up. You tell him my name and he will come out.

Zongshen glanced at his watch, there was still some time before class, so he nodded and turned back to the tennis club.

Although I don’t quite understand why the other party didn’t come in and call someone by himself, it was just a few steps, and it didn’t affect him.

When he looked for it, Akutakawa Jirou was in a match with Atobe, and both of them were serious about it, because the surroundings were full of net racquet hits with 7 crisp sounds.

Mukahi Gakuto is strong, Atobe Keigo is also strong.

The two struggled, the score clenched tightly, and they shook their hearts out in the arena ~ alcohol and sweat.

Their wonderful match attracted a lot of people around to watch.

Next to Zongshen stood a Shishido Ryoh. Shishido Ryoh’s hair was moist. He looked like he had just finished taking a shower. He looked at the court and said, “Both-both have made great progress.”

Zongshen exclaimed, “Because the two of them are already strong.”

Shishido Ryoh didn’t speak, he would be stronger too.

At the end of the match, Akutakawa Jirou defeated Atobe Keigo with a subtle advantage of four to three.

This kind of situation happened occasionally when Zongshen didn’t come to the tennis club. It’s nothing unusual. When everyone in the tennis club saw that the two of them were not ready to continue their wonderful match, they scattered.

As soon as they dispersed, they saw a teenager walking in. The opponent was wearing a sportswear with Rikkai’s big words printed on him.

The gentle atmosphere in the tennis club disappeared instantly. They looked at the teenager who walked to the side of the court, “Rikkai is big? Who put it in?!”

“I don’t know, it should be the first grade or there is no one at the door.” Someone replied irritably, muttering in a low voice, “Unlucky.”

“You are here, I just came in without waiting for you outside. Wouldn’t you mind?” Marui Bunta said false polite words, but his eyes were on Shishido Ryoh next to Zongshen.

“Ah, fortunately meeting.” Marui Bunta smiled at Shishido Ryoh and said, “I’m looking for Cilang.”

Shishido Ryoh was dissatisfied with Marui Bunta’s ignorance of Zongshen. He slapped the iron net twice with a cold face, attracting the attention of the insiders.

Akutakawa Jirou’s eyes swept over, and he ran over without having to speak up.

Marui Bunta raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, looked at Akutakawa Jirou who was rushing towards him, waved his hand, “Michi–”

“Minister!” Akutakawa Jirou looked at Zongshen with bright eyes, “Did you see the match just now? Do you think I am making progress??”

Marui Bunta was so ignored by Akutakawa Jirou for the first time: “?”

Wait, Minister?!

He looked at the black-haired boy next to him in astonishment. He looked good-looking and looked like a sophomore, and he didn’t look too aggressive or aggressive.

This is the legendary one who singled out the entire Hyotei Tennis Club?!

“I’m better than before.” Zongshen thought for a while, and replied seriously: “Your reaction ability has kept up, but the overall concerns are not as good as Atobe, so you will be pushed forward step by step. When you train in the future Look at other people’s matches more.”

“But I feel sleepy when I look at other people’s matches.” Akutakawa Jirou’s aggrieved thin mouth, then as if thinking of some wonderful solution, he said: “Would you like the minister to add a friend to me? Tell me whoever you want to match with, I will definitely see the end from the beginning!”

Zongshen: “..”

Shishido Ryoh clenched his fists, damn, he has no friends with the minister!

Marui Bunta murmured weakly next to him, “Cirou

Akutakawa Jirou was taken aback when he heard the voice, and was even more surprised after seeing Marui Bunta, “Bunta? Why are you here?”

Marui Bunta: “I haven’t seen you very much recently to come to my match. I was a little worried about you, so I came to see it.”

Akutakawa Jirou waved his hand and explained: “I have been busy training match recently, our Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament has begun. Speaking of which Wentai, you should have been busy recently, right? Your match should have already started, right?”

Marui Bunta is really busy recently. He nodded and glanced at Akutakawa Jirou, “It’s fine if you are fine, then we will see you at the Kanto Contest.

…For flowers…

Akutakawa Jirou nodded, “Okay.”

He said and waited, ran and took his racquet into a tennis bag and ran out quickly, “Let’s go, I’ll give it to you.”

“By the way, I will take you to a cake shop that I newly discovered. Their cakes are super delicious, even better than the cakes made by the chefs of the high-end restaurant invited by Atobe!’

Akutakawa Jirou approached Marui Bunta and walked outside with him, and waved to Zongshen as he walked.

Zongshen raised his hand twice at random, and put his hand down after making sure that the other side saw it.

“What about a fight?” Atobe Keigo stood in the court. Looking at Zongshen through the iron net.

Zongshen glanced at his watch, “Is it all right?

Atobe Keigo stood up on court after making an ok gesture.

Zongshen handed the tennis bag to Shishido Ryoh, picked up racquet and walked into the court to start a fast-paced tennis match.

The finals of the Jingdong Metropolitan Tournament began. The day when Hyotei and Seigaku matched, the weather was very good, the sunshine temperature was very good, there were no strong winds in the court that affected the trajectory of tennis, everything was just right.

But on this day, people were sitting on the field lap after lap early.

Hyotei and Seigaku ran into each other when they were outside the stadium. Ryūzaki Jin decided to go with Hyotei. She walked next to Sakura Taro. The two occasionally exchanged words with each other so as not to make the scene too cold.

Kikumaru Eiji opened his cat’s eyes and looked around, and approached Otori Cyotaroh, who seemed the most gentle. “Hey, Hyotei’s. Is your new minister really called Shoujia? Are you also called Minister Shoujia minister?

Otori Cyotaroh shook his head, “No, our minister is the minister. There will be no other statements added to the front.”

“Ah, is it?” Kikumaru Eiji was a little disappointed.

He thought he could see Hyotei’s over-the-top selection team members screaming at the scene where he called “the head of the hand, the senior of the hand”. Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Momoshiro Takeshi was not very happy. He still remembered what Hyotei despised and provoked before. He said loudly, “Eiji, what are you doing?!

Kikumaru Eiji stood upright and said nothing.

Otori Cyotaroh, who was talked to, still walked steadily in the team, with no guilty conscience to talk to his opponent, completely unlike Kikumaru Eiji. pill.