Net King: This player is backed by justice

Chapter 277 That guy Ryoma wants to sign up! ! !

"One, two!"

"One, two!"

"One, two!"

Outside the court, a group of freshmen who had just signed up to join the tennis club this year were looking longingly at the second- and third-year players who were training continuously in the court.

The results of two consecutive national championships make the entire Youth Academy Tennis Club look energetic and at the same time particularly sacred and powerful.

"From today on, we are members of the Qingxue Tennis Club."

"So excited."

"I don't know if I can become a regular in the third grade."

"It's difficult. Although the minister and other regular players have already been selected to play in the first grade, it will be difficult for us to do it."

Katsuro and Morio looked expectantly at the members practicing on the court.

While lamenting their strength and admiration, they also revealed a hint of inferiority and lack of confidence in their own strength.

"Oh, you two, don't be so pessimistic."

On the side, Horio, who always likes to be in the spotlight, crossed his arms and felt good about himself: "Although our youth tennis club is indeed very strong, with two years of playing experience, I will definitely be able to become a regular in the third grade. "

"Hehe, maybe there will be a chance in the second grade."

"Well, although new first-year members can also sign up to participate in the selection of official team members, I am not without a chance, but this is a bit too exaggerated."

As he spoke, Horio seemed to really believe it, and he touched the back of his head with his hand somewhat complacently.

Even though they had only known Horio for a few days, Katsuro and Morio were still aware of his unsteady energy.

Being kind-hearted and simple, they did not choose to expose Horio's words, but just smiled in cooperation, and then...

"But to be honest, I still think Ryoma has a much better chance."

"Yeah, I feel like Ryoma is super strong."

"Didn't you see through the seniors' tricks yesterday?"

Katsuro and Morio looked expectantly at Echizen Ryoma, who was silent and silent.

Yesterday, Echizen Ryoma helped them get out of the siege, and the strength he showed at the same time impressed the two of them.

After a few careful glances, Echizen Ryoma felt that no one in front of him could fight, and he seemed to be lacking in interest, so he casually dealt with the words of Katsuro and Morio.

"Well, maybe."

This guy Echizen is really a stinker.

Seeing Echizen Ryoma's nonchalant attitude, Horio was heartbroken for being robbed of the limelight.

"Haha, yes, Echizen is indeed very strong, but yesterday's senior is only a second-year student, and his strength is not among the top three among second-year students."

"Oh, then who do you think are the top three?"

"Humph, after my investigation, the top three among the second graders should be Momojo Takeshi, Momojo senior, Kaido Kaorukaido senior, and Fuji Yuta Fuji senior."

With the admiration gained, Horio began to show off the information he had researched in advance and talk eloquently.

"Although I don't know the specific rankings of these three, they are all players who played in last year's national competition. Based on this, I think they are far better than..."

The eloquent Horio did not notice the increasingly dark faces of the people behind him, as well as the trembling eyes of Katsuro and Morio next to him.

"Hey, Horio, stop talking."

"Things are not good."

Ok?

Hearing the trembling voices of Katsuro and Morio, Horio, who was confused, finally stopped and turned his head. Then when he met the dark and fierce eyes of Arai and the others, his expression suddenly became funny because of fear.

He said stiffly: "Senior Aarai."

Arai and the other three stared at Horio with unkind eyes and said coldly, "You are quite arrogant. You dare to talk about seniors behind their backs."

"We are really sorry that we can't compete with Taocheng."

"Listen to me, you are very conceited about your own strength."

The three of them stared at Horio and the others with dark expressions. The dangerous aura made the three of them chatter their teeth in fear.

Yep, they're just a few first-year students who don't know the heights of the world.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Arai no longer wanted to argue with them. He couldn't really beat them up.

There will be opportunities in the future to make things difficult.

"Be careful in the future."

After giving a final warning to Horio and the other three, Arai left with his friends, but before leaving, he glanced at Echizen Ryoma, who had an unchanging expression.

The other party's calm and proud eyes made Arai feel extremely annoying.

"And you, don't think that just because you have some strength, you can be arrogant. Our Qingxue's strength is far beyond your imagination."

After snorting coldly, the three Arai left.

"Phew, I was scared to death."

"I thought I was going to get beaten."

"That's it."

Katsuro and Morio breathed a sigh of relief after the disaster, and smiled happily at each other, but they did not complain that they were implicated by Horio.

Horio, on the other hand, felt weak all over and his feet were trembling. His body was still trembling slightly at this time, but he still folded his arms in a funny manner, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with trembling lips.

"Just saying."

Echizen Ryoma was speechless. If he had no confidence, why did he speak in such a great manner?

By the way, hasn’t that guy come yet?

"Ah, Minister and the others are here!"

Echizen Ryoma's eyes flashed, and then he felt a huge momentum coming from one direction.

Following everyone's gaze, I saw the official Seigaku team members headed by Jinguji Hikaru, walking into the court with their heads held high.

"Hello, Minister!"

"Hello, Minister!"

"Hello, Minister!"

The loud and uniform slogans suddenly resounded throughout the audience, making the three Horios startled.

"What a powerful momentum."

"That is to say, the way everyone looks at the minister is so respectful."

Feeling the intense gazes of everyone in the tennis club, Katsuro and Shengxiong couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and at the same time, they felt a little out of place.

On the contrary, Horio had an exaggerated expression, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and he said with admiration: "Look, look, it's Minister Jinguji! He's super awesome!"

“I have never lost since my debut. When I joined the tennis club in the first grade, I carried out drastic reforms. I reorganized the tennis club with full of courage and leadership. Then I led the freshmen and seniors who were all first-year students at the time to win the national championship in one fell swoop, creating a This is the glorious beginning of Qingxue.”

"It's super awesome!"

"I really hope that one day I can be half, oh no, thirty, twenty percent as powerful as Minister Jinguji."

Katsuro and Morio couldn't help but nodded subconsciously after listening to Horio's words, and then looked at the leader Hikaru Jinguji, their eyes full of yearning and longing.

Only Echizen Ryoma, who was standing behind them, said nothing, staring closely at Jinguji Hikaru, a pair of sharp eyes flashing with surging fighting spirit.

"Boy, I heard that you lost to someone today?"

"I know that person's father, too. To be honest, you are still far from his level."

"You're not even close yet."

The last words, the voices of Jinguji Hikaru and Echizen Nanjiro gradually overlapped in Echizen Ryoma's mind. You must defeat him!

Ok?

Feeling a fiery gaze, Jinguji Hikari glanced at him casually, and saw Echizen Ryoma outside the crowd, exuding an aura of aloofness.

Haha, the little guy is so stubborn.

With a careless smile, Jinguji Hikaru didn't take Echizen Ryoma seriously. Not to mention himself, the other players in Seigaku were already good enough for Echizen Ryoma to give him a hard time.

"Momojo, Kaido, Yuta."

"Yes, Minister!"

Jinguji Hikaru turned around, looked at the three of them, and said with a smile: "Are you going to continue to be a substitute this year?"

Momoshiro Takeshi and the other two men suddenly stared at each other.

"The benefits of the first grade are no longer available. You have also experienced the feeling of the competition. We guys are also in the third grade."

As if they knew what Jinguji Hikari was going to say, Oishi and the others also stood behind Jinguji Hikari with smiles, looking at Momotoshi Takeshi and the others with gentle eyes.

"Isn't it a bit cruel to let us people give up our position to you again?"

Jinguji Hikaru's words immediately made Momoshiro Takeshi and the others understand that last year, the three of them were the targets of training, so they were able to play, but this year...

Were you able to snatch the main selection position from the hands of the seniors with real swords and guns?

The eyes of Takeshi Momoro and the others were excited, as if there were flames burning.

"Don't worry, Minister, we won't be like little babies, crying all the time waiting for milk."

"I will take back my position as the main candidate in an upright manner."

"I'll do my best."

Looking at the three people who were full of fighting spirit, Jinguji Hikaru nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "But speaking of it, your competitors this year are not just us."

Um? Could it be that.

Momoshiro Takeshi and the others reacted instantly, turned around, followed Jinguji Hikaru's gaze, and saw Echizen Ryoma in the crowd at a glance.

The second and third graders are all old acquaintances, and Momojo Takeshi and the others know their strengths very well, so Jinguji Hikaru is obviously referring to this year's first graders.

Among the first-year students, Echizen Ryoma's temperament was very outstanding, or rather abrupt.

You may be able to hide a husky if you put it in a pack of wolves, but if you put the wolf king in a pack of huskies, you really can't hide it at all.

"That boy's eyes are so proud."

Momoro Takeshi looked at Echizen Ryoma and was deeply impressed by his confident and conceited eyes.

Kaidou Kaoru snorted coldly, looked at Echizen Ryoma indifferently, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, I will definitely be the main candidate this year!"

"But since Minister Jinguji specially ordered this boy, he should still have some strength."

Fuji Yuta chuckled and said: "If you are too careless, it will be very ugly if the boat accidentally capsizes in the gutter."

"Who will lose!"

Momoshiro Takeshi chuckled casually, with a stern look in his eyes, and then turned around to do some warm-up exercises.

Kaoru Kaido and Yuta Fuji also went to warm up separately in tacit agreement.

"Hey, did the minister and the others look at us just now?"

"It seems so. He's not looking at us."

"I don't know, maybe it's a coincidence."

Sheng Xiong said uncertainly, but Katsuro's eyes lit up and he said expectantly: "Tell me, are you looking at Ryoma?"

Sheng Xiong's eyes lit up.

"Indeed!"

The two turned their heads and looked at Echizen Ryoma with bright eyes.

"Ryoma, what do you think?"

"Me? I don't care?"

Echizen Ryoma said calmly, then turned and walked towards the gathering place.

"I advise you to come and gather as soon as possible, otherwise you will be lectured."

Horio looked helplessly at Echizen Ryoma's thin but aloof back.

"Echizen's personality is really a bit bad."

"Hehe, but I feel that Ryoma just looks cold, but he is actually a good person."

"Yes."

Horio looked at Morio and Katsuro who didn't care at all, and shook his head troubledly.

"That guy is really lucky to have friends like us in Echizen."

As the three of them talked, they ran quickly towards the gathering place.

"Okay, that's it for today's training."

Coach Ryuzaki, who was in charge of the first-year training, shouted angrily.

As her words fell, the first-year students who had been tensed up finally relaxed, and each one of them shouted that they had worked hard.

"It's such a hard work."

"Yeah, I feel like my heart is going to jump out of my chest."

"Horiio, didn't you say you have two years of golf experience? Why can't you almost keep up?"

"This, that because"

"Speaking of which, Ryoma looks so relaxed."

The three Horios looked up at Echizen Ryoma, who was obviously full of energy and only slightly sweating compared to them who were slumped on the ground and out of breath. Their eyes were full of admiration.

"Echizen, aren't you tired?"

"Tired? Are you okay?"

Echizen Ryoma said calmly, but his eyes always fell on the official team members who were still training.

Katsuro and the others also followed Echizen Ryoma's gaze.

"As expected of the seniors, such intense training still looks very relaxed."

"That is to say, I feel like if it were me, I wouldn't be able to stick to the first project."

"Humph, don't you know? This is just basic physical training. There will be other training later, and the intensity will be much greater than what we see now."

Horio always seizes the opportunity to show off, but

"So, what other training is there?"

"Ah, there are too many of this and that, even if I tell you, you won't understand."

Unintentionally participating in the conversation between Horio and the three, Echizen Ryoma is now just focused on becoming an official player as soon as possible and slowly closing the distance between himself and Jinguji Hikari.

"Now, if you want to sign up for the official team selection competition in three days, you can come to me to sign up now!"

After hearing what Coach Ryuzaki said, Echizen Ryoma immediately walked in the direction of Coach Ryuzaki.

"Hey, Ryoma, what are you doing?"

"Go and sign up."

"Sign up, what does this guy sign up for?"

Horio didn't react at first until he saw Echizen Ryoma getting closer and closer to Coach Ryuzaki. Then he thought of what Coach Ryuzaki said just now and shouted in surprise.

"This guy! He wants to sign up for the selection of official team members!!!!"

In an instant, many eyes came over, first looking at Horio who was startled, and then following his surprised gaze, he saw Echizen Ryoma walking to Coach Ryuzaki's side.

First grade.

(End of this chapter)