The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 2004 : Kanto Contest

Due to Seigaku’s insidious calculation, Mukahi Gakuto lay peacefully until the next day. As compensation, he got Seigaku Inui Sadaharu’s notebook-the kind that he would return after reading it.

After Seigaku and Hyotei studied together for two days, the Kanto Contest started.

Even in the middle, Momoshiro Takeshi always wanted to fight Zongshen, but due to the presence of Ryūzaki Sumire, he was suppressed again and again, and he did not fulfill his wish until the end of the training camp.

And Akutakawa Jirou, who lost the qualification to play against Zongshen every day, was completely depressed, just like a deflated balloon, the entire training camp was sluggish. The training is just step by step, there is no motivation.

And Sakura Taro opened his eyes and closed his eyes from beginning to end, as if he hadn’t seen anything.

Zongshen asked him, and after learning that he had a solution, he was relieved and focused on various training. Familiar with the new knowledge learned.

At dusk they went back to school in a helicopter.

The next day is the Kanto Contest.

When they went back, it had been raining. When Zongshen walked to the school gate, he found that there was also water in the gate of Hyotei School, which has a good drainage system.

He crossed the stagnant water lightly, opened the car door and sat in.

The driver outside the driver said welcome at the beginning and then quieted down.

It was already dark when Zongshen returned, but his house was lit, and he walked across the yard with a tennis bag, and when he walked in, he saw the young man putting plates on the dining table.

The other party was brought here by Zongshen’s mother in this world. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but then he got used to it.

Sometimes he forgot to cook when he practiced, and it’s not bad for someone to do it for him.

Quite easy.

The food he cooks is his favorite taste, not Japanese taste, but Chinese food.

Zongshen opened the chair and said to the young man who came out with the soup, “Thank you.”

“It should be.” The young man smiled, and his attitude towards this easy-to-do employer is not cold and nervous at the beginning.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. The young man glanced at the countless drops of water that kept falling under the dim light outside the corridor. He put the soup in his hand on the table and whispered softly: “It has been raining here recently.”

“Really.” Zongshen started to eat. The place where they train is quite far away. The weather there is very good and there has been no rain, which is convenient for them to train.

But something seems to be forgotten

Zongshen thought for a while, but didn’t think of it, so he just didn’t think about it and continued to eat.

After the meal, the young man cleaned up the food. Because of the heavy rain, it is inconvenient for him to go out to take a taxi, so he just asked Zongshen if he could stay overnight.

Zongshen agreed.

There are a lot of rooms in this house, and one more person and one less make no difference to him.

“Prepare breakfast early tomorrow.” Zongshen said before going upstairs.

The young man nodded gently and agreed. He knew that his employer was playing tennis. The Kanto Tournament would start tomorrow. This should be a match.

but

He walked slowly to the promenade and sat on the wooden floor watching the rain.

The heavy rain fell from the dark sky, even if it had been raining for so long, there was still no tendency to decrease at all.

In this case, I’m afraid it won’t be a match, right?

On the second day, Zongshen got up early to eat and went to the meeting point to get on the Atobe’s extended luxury car to the location of the Kanto Contest.

The heavy rain stopped at night, and it started again in the morning.

Zhejiang’s patters have never stopped.

Everyone in the car does their own thing.

Otori Cyotaroh and Mukahi Gakuto unanimously looked at the water drops on the car window.

Otori Cyotaroh: “I don’t know when the rain will stop.

Mukahi Gakuto: “My God, do you want us to play in the rain?”

Oshitari Yuushi took off the headphones in his ears, “It’s okay, there should be arrangements for the Kanto Contest person in charge by then.”

Mukahi Gakuto: “Oh, really, that’s good.” So, he still stared at the winding water trail on the car window.

Akutakawa Jirou, with slightly wet hair, slept soundly in the warm car. From time to time, fragments of syllables appeared in his mouth, and he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

Shishido Ryoh sits closest to the back of the driver’s seat, with a folding table under his hand, and is frantically making up his homework-he sleeps after training during the training camp, and has no time to do his homework at all.

Zongshen sat opposite Shishido Ryoh and closed his eyes to rest.

Atobe Keigo was looking at his mobile phone, but he didn’t know what he was looking at. He looked very fascinated.

Kabaji Munehiro was leaned by Akutakawa Jirou. He sat cautiously and didn’t move much, which made the other party sleep more heavily.

It took a long time for the car to stop, and when the door was opened, a blast of air-conditioning poured in.

Disperse the heating in the car a lot.

Zongshen opened his eyes and got out of the car with the other people. Akutakawa Jirou was irritated by the air condition and got up too.

Surrounded by school buses from other schools, Hyotei’s luxury cars are full of style, but they look a little small.

There is no tendency to rain at all.

Zongshen glanced at the people waiting at other schools nearby, and when he was about to find Shintaro, Sakurataro came by himself.

“”Let’s go, find a place to rest. “Shen Tailang said: “The rain hasn’t stopped yet, so the match is postponed.”

Atobe Keigo looked up, “When will it be delayed?”

Mukahi Gakuto: “Where shall we go next? Anything delicious?”

Oshitari Yuushi: “Do you want us all to go back and wait?”

Shishido Ryoh rubbed his eyes and yawned, making him extremely sleepy.

Otori Cyotaroh raised his hand and held the umbrella to cover Huadi and Akutagawa-senpai. He glanced at the other teammates, and apologized that he didn’t have any extra umbrellas for them.

Zongshen raised his hand to catch the rain. He seemed vaguely remembered just now that Seigaku and Rikkai stayed together because of the rain-but was it this rain?

He can’t remember the order.

(Lee’s Zhao) Forget it, he is Hyotei’s, what does Seigaku and Rikkai do?

Sakura Taro shook his head, “Get in the car first.”

The door of the luxury car was closed, blocking the sight of others, but within two seconds, the luxury car started to leave here.

People from several other schools withdrew their eyes and waited for their coach to return.

“This heavy rain came too suddenly. For the safety of tennis players, the Kanto tournament must postpone the match.” Godtaro said: “As for how long it will be postponed, it’s not certain. If you wait for Suns later, Here, the race will start soon.

Sakura Taro: “Now let’s raise our spirits first. There is my hotel nearby, which is just enough for you to rest.”

“Just in case, I closed the hotel a few days ago. Now no one will interrupt your rest.”

“Cool!” Mukahi Gakuto stared at Sakura Taro with bright eyes, “Can’t you just eat the stuff in there?!”