my animation era

"Shen Chao, why do you play tennis?"

"Because I like it."

"Like? Is that all?"

He swung his racket backhand but failed to catch the ball. Feng Ge, the current head of the tennis department of Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School, couldn't help smiling when he saw the tennis ball hitting the ground and stopped bouncing.

What a terrible talent!

Only in the first year of junior high school, he already has such excellent skills and can play tennis with such fast speed and amazing strength.

It is hard to imagine, with the further improvement of physical fitness and the maturity of skills and tactics, what kind of height will student Shen Chao grow to in the end?
Maybe at that time...

I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to be an opponent, let alone guide the opponent as a minister like now.

"15 to 30!"

"Minister, let's serve..."

It's not that he was being lazy on purpose.

"You're wasting your talent!"

Shen Chao would rather give up his bright future and stay with everyone to win the championship. What else can Feng Ge say?

Therefore, in order to help his teammates as much as possible, in order not to hurt their confidence, Shen Chao will deliberately keep his hands in every sparring, which is commonly known as "letting water".

Shen Chao was not mentally prepared for this question.Even if he wasted three years and still failed to win the national championship, he could accept it.

The question is that everyone has watched the animation "The Prince of Tennis" and knows what Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School represents.

"You refused!"

"..."

When Shen Chao heard the words, he fell into silence instantly.

When Feng Ge said this, he felt helpless in his heart.

"it is good!"

"There are so many strong tennis schools in the country, can our Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School really have the last laugh?"

"Yes."

The team leader of the tennis center had actually been to his home, and had persuaded his parents to let him participate in the genius youth training camp as a "specialized sports student".

As if inspired by Shen Chao's words, Feng Ge waved his hand and said, "Then from today onwards, you will be the head of our tennis department, the number one talker."

"We all listen to you, we will practice as you say, and work together to attack the national championship, so as not to fall into the name of No. [-]!"

"For an unrealistic dream, are you going to dedicate all these precious three years to Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School?"

Even if the ending is not so happy, since he has worked hard to fight for it, there is no regret.

Feng Ge asked curiously: "Can you tell me, what do you think?"

Feng Ge was right, not only this team practice match, but almost all the practice matches, he didn't take it seriously.

Shen Chao stood up, looked straight at Feng Ge and said, "I am not satisfied, and you are not satisfied either! Everyone who has watched the animation "The Prince of Tennis" will not be satisfied."

As members of the tennis club of Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School, including Shen Chao and Feng Ge, they were actually under a lot of pressure.Worried that the game was not played well, the results were not good enough, and people outside saw the joke.

Seeing that Feng Ge hadn't moved for a long time, Shen Chao asked with some doubts: "What's the matter? Don't you want to continue sparring?"

Shen Chao didn't answer.

"In other words, do you really have the awareness and mental preparation, even if there is no harvest in the past three years?"

It is true to say so, but seeing Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School in the animation, defeating various strong schools one after another, and finally winning the championship trophy of the East China Competition, who would be indifferent?

Wearing the same team uniform and school uniform, there is no reason why they are not as good as cartoon paper men, and there is no reason to be ashamed of this blue and white team uniform.

"I won't practice anymore."

"I'm not afraid, I'm still young."

"I want to work with everyone to fight for the final national championship. I don't think the city championship is the end of Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School..."

After coming to the side of the court fence and finding an open space to sit down, Feng Ge asked Shen Chao: "Have you been selected into the Tennis Center's Talented Youth Program?"

"Then why didn't you go?"

"It doesn't matter, it's only been three years!"

In the future, if he can be specially recruited into a prestigious school, he can also enjoy various preferential treatment, and even after being selected for the National Youth Team, he will be able to win glory for the country.

At least he tried.

Ever since he won the Wanbao Cup Jiangchuan City Competition, he had an idea to ask Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School to reproduce the miracle of the animation "The Prince of Tennis" and strive for the East China and even the national championship.

District City Championship.

With the popularity of the animation, Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School, where the protagonist lives, has always attracted the expectations and attention of the outside world.

Shen Chao said firmly: "The Genius Youth Project? Whoever wants to go will go! Anyway, I won't go, I just want to fight for the final national championship with you!"

Feng Ge shook his head and said, "Your parents, your head teacher, and the principal all asked me to tell you that Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School won the city's championship already, and everyone is very satisfied."

Not to mention Shen Chao's dissatisfaction, although everyone in the tennis club didn't talk about it, their actual goal was no longer a provincial or municipal champion.

National champion?

"I understand your feelings, but this opportunity is really hard to come by. If you waste three years in vain trying to compete for the national championship of the Wanbao Cup..."

"satisfy?"

"I heard……"

Is the bamboo basket fetching water in vain?

As for his parents, who got into the eyes of money, after knowing the treatment, they raised their hands and feet in agreement, wishing that their son would report to the training camp as soon as possible.

"It doesn't matter if it's a good one..."

"You don't have to put any burden on yourself, go to a bigger stage and pursue the tennis you love!"

Who wouldn't want this honor?But the problem is that there are so many strong schools in the country, Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School really has no chance of winning the championship, or the hope is too slim.

Under this premise, he was really afraid that Shen Chao would waste three years. Not only would he fail to win the championship, but he would ruin his talent and lose a chance to reach a higher stage.

What Longma and his teammates can do, he believes that he and his teammates can also do it.

Feng Ge pondered: "Animation is a fictional story, reality is not animation, I am not Zhong Guoguang, and you are not Ryoma!"

No matter how you look at it, this is an offer he can hardly refuse.

But if he doesn't release the water, no matter who he hits, he will be crushed 6:0, and the opponent can't catch the ball all the way, which will not achieve the effect of "practice" at all.

Shen Chao expressed his thoughts.

Feng Ge shook his head, threw the racket on the ground casually, and said, "Practicing like this won't help you at all. You've been throwing water all the time, and you haven't played seriously with me at all. Am I right?"

don't ask why...

Anime is a fictional story?

Fight!

Shen Chao is only in the first year of junior high school, and there are still three years to work hard.But he is already in the third year of junior high school, this is his only chance, and he doesn't want to leave regrets for himself.

As for passing the position of Minister to Shen Chao, this was an idea that he had long ago...

After all, he will graduate in half a year. Regardless of the final outcome, he must choose a successor in advance to avoid having no leader after graduation.

And in the entire Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School, is there a more suitable candidate for the minister than Shen Chao?