The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 301 Takeshi Momoshiro

Winter is coming and spring is coming. After returning from the United States, after spending the last few days of winter vacation, it is the last school year of the first grade.

"No two, from now on, the tennis club will be handed over to you and Tezuka!"

Because of his health and the reasons for entering a higher school, Yamato decided to quit the tennis club early even though there was still the last semester.

"Yamato-senpai."

Kikumaru and others are very sad, and they are always reluctant to part.

For Yamato, Kikumaru and the others are very respectful, and have always taken care of them, the first graders, like a big brother.

Even when Fuji hadn't joined the tennis club, Yamato would allow the first graders to play when there was an empty court.

Yamato is a good old man, completely different from the other third-year main candidates back then.

"Actually, I also miss you very much. I don't think I will ever forget the time I spent with you all in my life."

Under Daihe's dark green glasses, his eyes were also somewhat moist.

But there is no way, who told him that he was already in the third grade.

To be able to win the Metropolitan Championship, the Kanto Championship and the National Championship for Seigaku together with this group of juniors in these last days, Yamato is like a dream.

Qingxue has his own page in the new history of Qingxue, and that is enough for him.

"Senior Yamato, come back and have a look when you have time."

Fuji said with a smile.

No two knows that Yamato's mind has been decided, and there is no way for him to stop it.

In fact, Yamato hadn’t planned to quit the tennis club so soon, but Fujito introduced him to an orthopedic hospital that specializes in treating athletes’ injuries. The doctor told him that he would not be able to do any strenuous exercise in the next few months.

So after much deliberation, Yamato would definitely quit the tennis club and no longer occupy the precious seats in the main election.

This is also where Yamato is different from the expelled third-year players. He is not greedy for the seat of Qingxue, but just wants to do something for Qingxue.

"I will, I will always pay attention to you, and I will definitely come to cheer for you when the national competition comes next year."

Yamato nodded slightly and said with a smile.

As he said, even if he entered a higher school, he would not forget Qingxue.

He clearly remembered that Bu Er had said with pride in front of him that he would win the three consecutive national championships.

The departure of Yamato has injected some new vitality into the originally peaceful tennis club.

Many of them, like Yamato, were in the third grade when they were preparing to go to higher education, and they suddenly became motivated.

Although there are no major competitions this semester, if they can become an official team member of Qingxue in this last school year, that is enough for them to brag to the outside world.

Therefore, in the next few qualifying matches in the school, the competition became extremely fierce in the group with only one selected member.

Not only the third grader, but also the second grader and even the first grader are all coveted for the throne of the selected team members of Qingxue.

As the so-called feng shui turns, Yamato vacated this precious spot for the main election. In the next period of time, there will be replacements back and forth, but basically all of them are occupied by the third graders. After all, whether it is physical or technical, the third graders have more advantage.

Time flies, in the last school year of the first grade, the middle school students basically focus on their studies, and there are no large-scale competitions, and the last school year will soon pass.

In April, walking in the late spring season, the green willows are blowing smoke, and the cherry blossoms are blooming. This is the most beautiful season.

In this beautiful April, Fuji also ushered in the first school year of the second grade of middle school.

In the new school year, the students who have just finished their holidays are reluctantly returning to school.

Those teenagers on the road with youthful smiles on their faces are undoubtedly freshmen in the first grade of junior high school.

The new environment and new classmates make them feel so fresh about everything.

All the schools in Neon have welcomed fresh blood.

"Yuta, do you need me to accompany you to report?"

Early in the morning, Fuji led Yuta to Qingxue.

I don't know if it was a trick of fate, but I can clearly feel that Yuta seems to have become a little rebellious.

I used to pester myself every day to play with myself, but now I don't know how to do it anymore.

I have always been practicing alone, and I don't know what happened. I didn't do anything. When I came back from the United States, I found that Yuta seemed to have changed.

"unnecessary!"

Yuta said coldly.

After speaking, he squeezed into the crowd with his schoolbag on his back.

"Ugh!"

Fuji did not follow, because he knew that would only annoy Yuta even more.

This little hairy child, the older he grows up, the less cute he becomes!

Fuji shook his head. For the time being, he didn't think of a good way to deal with the conflict between him and Yuta. After all, Fuji didn't know what happened.

"Wow! He is the legend of our Qingxue Tennis Club, the best senior! He is really handsome!"

Around Fuji, there were many people coming and going, many of them girls covered their faces and looked at Fuji shyly.

It can be said that this year's Qingxue, the difficulty of recruiting students is much lower than in previous years. Since Qingxue won the national championship, its reputation has spread all at once.

So this year, many people signed up for Qingxue under the name of the champion school, which made the principal of Qingxue burst into laughter, saying how wise his decision was.

Not only boys, but even many little girls were attracted by Budu and signed up for Qingxue.

They may not understand what it means to be a national champion, but they do know the definition of a handsome guy.

"The best senior?!!!"

Surrounding this group of nympho little girls, there is a boy who has waxed his hair at a young age.

He is Takeshi Momoshiro.

Just as Taocheng was about to step forward, he found that the girls around him swarmed towards Buer, crowding the surroundings of Buer to the point of being impenetrable.

"hateful!"

Taocheng originally wanted to say hello to his idol, but he couldn't even say a word.

"never mind."

Seeing more and more people, Taocheng sighed helplessly.

I have no choice but to leave here first. Anyway, after I enter the tennis club, I will be able to talk to Senior Fuji.

"I said yes, what's your situation?"

After finally getting rid of the fanatical fans, as soon as he entered the classroom, Gan couldn't help laughing out loud.

With this look, it looks like he just bought something from a hypermarket and jumped off a building for a big sale.

"Oh, it's hard to say!"

Fuji sighed, tidied up his clothes, and didn't say much.

If they knew that he became like this because of a group of little girls, he was worried that he would be laughed to death by them.

Especially today there are clubs recruiting newcomers, if this gets out, wouldn't it be a bad reputation.

"Tch! What a shame!"

Yakujin glanced at Fuji with disdain.

"Ah!"

Bu Er smiled and said nothing, thinking in his heart how to wear Ya Jiujin's little shoes, he dared to laugh at himself.

On the first day of school, the academic classes in the morning were not very busy, and soon it was time for club activities in the afternoon.

Fuji came to the tennis club early and directed everyone to lay out all the newcomers.

As the tennis club that just won the national championship, it must be the most attractive club, bar none.

Sure enough, before they had finished arranging the welcome items, the freshmen had already rushed over.

Perhaps because of Fuji's easy-talking appearance, most of the freshmen handed over their applications for admission to Fuji.

Fuji kept a stiff smile on his face, receiving every new student.

"Minister, my name is Takeshi Momoshiro, and this is my application for membership."

Soon, it was Taocheng's turn.

Taocheng didn't have any stage fright at all, he said loudly, and handed over his application for joining the company.

Bu Er frowned, looking at the familiar young man in front of him, since Taocheng appeared, where is Hai Tang?

(End of this chapter)