I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

"Why are you suing the coach!!!"

A guy with a face full of gangsters and triangular eyes said mockingly:

"You find out for me the seniority in the club!!"

With a condescending and disdainful look on his face, he didn't pay attention to this group of first graders at all.

boom!

While talking, a tennis ball just hit the wine-red haired first-year student named Kamio... on the head of a companion with a white turban on his head.

"Oh, it's clearly aimed at God... It's a blind spot, but it missed~"

In the corner, the four so-called regular team members who were fooling around were also full of ridicule there.

"Stop staring blankly, pick up the ball quickly, first grader!!"

As they said that, they kept serving the ball in this direction again and again.

"Stop procrastinating there!!!"

boom!boom! !

A few more tennis balls were hit, and most of them hit Kamio and other companions.

The other few flew out of the net.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!!"

Those bastard seniors laughed and laughed there:

"It seems that you are not mentally good enough!!!"

"Go outside and get the ball back!!"

"Then, run another [-] laps on the playground!!"

"Do as we say, FAST!!!"

The four of them spoke to each other, and the frivolous one seemed to decide the next arrangement and punishment of Kamio and the others.

"Damn!!!"

Kamio and his companions, while covering the part that was hit by the tennis ball just now, gritted their teeth there, with resignation written all over their faces.

The so-called seniors of the second and third grades who put on such a posture despite their lack of strength.

He obviously doesn't like tennis, but he occupies the official team members' quota and doesn't let the club members who really like playing tennis play.

And the extremely casual and perfunctory coach...

For a moment, while the expressions of Kamio and the others were angry, they were also somewhat gloomy.

"In such a school, how can you play tennis to your heart's content..."

Next to Kamio, the student with a white turban tied on his head and a side parted hair also said sadly there.

Not only him, but everyone else also looked concerned.

Sensing the depressed mood of the crowd, Kamio couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

If what I said had weight, or if it could be valued by others, it might not have ended like this at all...

Inexplicably, Kamio thought of the senior who appeared later in the coach's office.

The senior named Xu Feizhi.

The coach's attitude towards the senior, although it looked very severe.

But they can see it~

Although the facts are hard to believe, but...

Coach, I'm really afraid of that senior! !

It was also because of fear that he didn't dare to let that senior join the tennis club! !

If, that senior really joined the tennis club, maybe now...

"Those guys!!"

At the entrance of the court, Jihei Tachibana, who had just changed into his sports clothes and warmed up, was about to enter the tennis court with a racket.

As a result, I saw the disgusting scene just now.

Coupled with what I saw and heard in the coach's office before...

That pair of thick eyebrows could not help but deeply frown.

"Hurry up and retrieve the ball we hit, you first-year idiots!!"

Those scumbag seniors in the second and third grades, especially the triangular-eyed ones, were still mocking and ordering them wantonly.

Tachibana Jihei couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Such a person is simply not worthy of playing tennis! !

Just when Kamio and other first-years were full of grief and anger, Tachibana Yoshihei wanted to step forward to seek justice~

"So, you bastard idiots made the ball?!"

From the entrance on the other side of the stadium, there was a lazy and casual tone.

"Um?!"

Ju Jiping immediately stopped in his tracks, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"What is this voice?!"

The eyes of Kamio over there also suddenly lit up, with his keen facial features, he was no stranger to this voice.

"It's the senior from before!!"

The companion wearing a white turban next to him suddenly raised his head and said in surprise.

"That senior named Xu Feizhi?!"

The student who parted his hair in the middle was also recalling what the coach called the senior before, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

Although he didn't know the senior's past experience, and he didn't know him well, the scene that happened in the coach's office earlier left a deep impression on them, the first graders.

Therefore, when they heard the voice, they immediately reacted.

Immediately, look towards the place where the sound came from.

005 I am quite understanding

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"Choppy idiot?!"

And those second and third grade tennis players and seniors immediately changed their expressions after hearing such a title.

"Which bastard has the guts to come to the tennis club to make trouble, doesn't he want to live?!"

Those scumbags said that others were bastards without any bottom line, and they were cursing there.

I want to see which guy is so kind.

"I'd like to see, it's..."

The triangular eyes clamored and turned their heads.

But the next moment, the tone full of anger and wanting to fight stopped abruptly.

"Xu Xu Xu Xu..."

Looking at the figure that appeared at the entrance, the triangular-eyed eyes that were originally articulate suddenly turned into stuttering, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Just now, I seem to have heard someone say that they don't want to live anymore?"

Xu Fei threw a ball in one hand, picked his ear with the other, and walked into the court as he spoke slowly.

"Since you don't want to live anymore, tell me, I'm a person who likes to help others."

"It's just such a strange request, I've never seen it in my life~~~"

The slowly approaching figure brought a completely different sense of oppression in the entire stadium.

"The atmosphere in the arena has changed..."

Ju Jiping felt the obviously different atmosphere around him, and couldn't help looking at Xu Feizhi again.

What is the origin of this man? ! !

It was able to make this group of useless students in the second and third grades show such fearful and frightened expressions.

"Xu Feizhi!!"

The triangular eyes swallowed, and his face gradually lost its color.

"What are you doing here?!!"

Not only did he have such a performance, but the legends in the school flooded into his mind, and the expressions of other people were not much better.

"This is the tennis club!!"

The triangular eyes bit the bullet and said there, "It's not a place where people like you can run wild!!"

"A person like me?!"

Xu Feizhi looked at him casually, "What's wrong with a person like me?"

"Besides, what's so great about the tennis club?"

"You can't even break through the regional preliminaries, so why don't you let people talk about it?"

"What's more, even if it's other powerful teams, they didn't hit anyone at all, and they didn't even want to say an apology, right?"

As he said that, he tossed the ball that was hit by these guys before again.

"You have to give an explanation, right?"

"..."

Seeing Xu Feizhi's action, the corners of the others' eyes twitched.

They didn't expect that just teaching and teasing some first-year guys would accidentally provoke this big devil.

This made them a little scared, shrinking their necks.

These guys didn't think that Xu Feizhi was deliberately finding fault.

After all, according to the relevant rumors they learned, Xu Feizhi is a taciturn bad guy.

Unless someone provoked him, otherwise, he would not go to trouble himself.

He is too lazy to conflict with other guys, or in other words, he is completely disdainful.

Even when there was such a sensational incident last time, it was the group of third-year gangsters who didn't have a good eye to trouble him.

Then one by one and a group of them were counter-killed.

The triangular eye happened to be next to it, and saw the whole picture of that incident when it happened.

Because of this, Xu Feizhi's figure was deeply engraved in his mind, leaving a deep impression on him.

"What do you want to say?"

The triangular eye complexion is very pale.

"Well, it's very simple~"

Xu Feizhi weighed the ball in his hands, and smiled at those guys with what he thought was a kind smile.

"How did you hit the ball, then I'll hit it back."

It's just that this smile fell into the eyes of the other party, as if it was the strange smile of a demon king, which made the group of gangsters tremble, and took a step back in unison.

"It turns out... so it's just playing tennis..."

The corner of the mouth with triangular eyes pulled out an arc, "If it's playing tennis, then we'll..."

boom! !

Before he finished speaking, the tennis ball hit him on the forehead impartially.