The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

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"A few of you! Don't worry! Bei Xiao just wants to have a few words with coach Sumire Ryuzaki!"

"In 5 minutes! Everything is as usual! I won't make it difficult for you!"

Sakaki Taro, an elegant gentleman, also said to the referee and organizer personnel at this time.

His calm tone made a few people cough dryly and step aside.

It’s a tacit agreement not to interfere anymore!

At this time, Sumire Ryuzaki was completely dumbfounded.

She understands.

It is completely impossible for me to leave now! !

Bei Xiao winked at Atobe Keigo, who raised the corners of his mouth and walked out of the team with his pockets in his pockets.

I don’t know when I even had a loudspeaker in my hand!

While the students from each school were intimidated by Hyotei's battle, they also looked in the direction of Atobe Keigo curiously.

All Seigaku students, including Fuji Shusuke who was already carrying a tennis bag, were staring at Atobe Keigo.

"Everyone! Our minister just played a game and is tired!"

"Now! Let me complete the last part of today's finals of the metropolitan conference!"

As he spoke, he tilted his head and looked at Sumire Ryuzaki, who looked very ugly.

"Ryuzaki Sumire! She has been the tennis coach of the Seigaku Tennis Club for decades!"

"The coach's level is low, he has no ability to lead the youth academy, and he is wasting the players' talents! Stifling the players' golden age training!"

"The Qingxue Tennis Club is the most pedantic place in the entire Neon Junior High School Tennis Club!"

"Although I don't think there's anything wrong with first-year players picking up balls! But apart from picking up balls, they don't even have the qualifications to participate in training! They can only do chores in the tennis club and become the servants ordered by the senior seniors! This doesn't seem to make sense. past, right?"

Atobe Keigo's words made Sumire Ryuzaki want to refute, but he raised his hand to stop her.

"Don't deny it in a hurry! Coach Sumire Ryuzaki! All the good candidates behind you are here!"

"Fuji Shusuke, did you have the opportunity to compete on the court in the Seigaku Tennis Club when you were a first-year student?"

"Oishi Shuichiro, Kikumaru Eiji! How many games have you, this golden pair, played together on the court?"

"Then finally, where are you and these two second-year students, Gan Sadaharu?"

Atobe Keigo's words made Fuji Shusuke and the others frown slightly, as if they were thinking of something bad, so much so that they completely acquiesced in Atobe Keigo's statement.

Even Tezuka Kunimitsu, the head of the Seigaku Tennis Club, couldn't say anything at this time.

Because everything he experienced in the first grade was exactly the same as what Atobe Keigo said now!

Seeing that they were silent, Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Then! Here's the problem! I just picked up balls all year long! I became the boss of the upperclassmen! Even if I have talent, I can't play!"

"You are not even eligible to register for the school ranking competition!"

"Who made this rule? It seems to be you, coach Sumire Ryuzaki, right?"

"That's right! You are effectively making your members unable to train, and you are also wasting a year for no reason! It seems that the reason why the Seigaku Tennis Club cannot enter the national conference has been found!"

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"Hiss!! Atobe Keigo is condemning Seigaku coach Sumire Ryuzaki in front of so many people!!"

"Good boy!! No wonder during the whole game, Ice Emperor seemed to be targeting Qingxue, but he also seemed to be reminding Qingxue's main candidates of something!"

"But what I'm curious about is that although the system of the Seigaku Tennis Club is a bit disgusting! After all, even our Hojo Middle School has started to let the first graders participate in some training in the past few years! But why does Hyokui want this~ What to do?"

"Who knows! Maybe I just can't bear to see it! As a coach, Seigaku, Ryuzaki Sumire, is really very poor!"

The students from each school were talking softly, but the Qingxue students gathered around were a little unhappy.

"Atobe Keigo!! Please understand!! No matter what, this is our Qingxue's own business! What does it have to do with you Hyokui!!"

"That's right!! Coach Sumire Ryuzaki has been the coach of the tennis club for so long, and her contribution can be seen! Even if there is a problem with her ability, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks here!"

"I just won the game!! What do you Ice Emperor want!!"

...

Sumire Ryuzaki originally wanted to defend herself, but now she saw the youth students speaking for herself outside the stadium, and a proud smile appeared on her face.

That's right!

In the end!

This is all the Qingxue Tennis Club’s own business!

Even if people like Ice Emperor want to target him again, they are just outsiders!

"idiot!"

Just as Seigaku and the others were shouting outside the stadium, Atobe Keigo's voice came out from the loudspeaker in his hand again.

This unceremonious and contemptuous words made the youth students so angry that they all stood on the barbed wire fence of the stadium.

Atobe Keigo didn't care at all about their expressions.

"Do you think I want to interfere with the affairs of your Qingxue Tennis Club? You are useless trash, but you can't get into my eyes at all!"

"I just don't want this guy Tezuka to stay in this shabby school like yours anymore! At least... stay under the hands of this old woman! His tennis career will be completely ruined!"

When Bei Xiao saw that Atobe Keigo was going to take the topic astray, he frowned slightly and took the loudspeaker from the opponent's hand.

"Too much nonsense..."

Atobe Keigo could only helplessly spread his hands over this. He knew that his minister would personally take action in the next thing!

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Bei Xiao took the loudspeaker and said calmly: "Ryuzaki Sumire's crimes as the coach of the Qingxue Tennis Club are as follows!"

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"First! I have no ability as a coach! I have rotten ideas, and I failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a tennis club coach! I allowed tennis club players to use rackets to injure students!"

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"Second! Despicable! Duplicity! Under the pedantic rules, since first-year students are not allowed to participate in the internal ranking competition of Qingxu, they specially arranged for Echizen Ryoma to join! Just because his father is Echizen Nanjiro!"

"Third! After Tezuka Kunimitsu was injured, he teamed up with the former Tennis Club Minister Yamato Yudai to induce Tezuka Kunimitsu! Encourage him to continue playing at Seigaku!"

"at last!"

"Ryuzaki Sumire, you don't need to explain anymore!"

"I really can't bring that guy Yamato Yudai over now, but! It's still easy to catch the person who injured Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone present.

As well as the incredulous looks in the eyes of all the third-year students present and Sumire Ryuzaki, Seigaku.

Several strong men wearing black security uniforms from the Atobe Consortium walked into the stadium carrying a high school student who had been beaten to a bruised nose and face.

"Let go of me!! Let me go!!"

"Please! I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean to hurt Tezuka Kunimitsu! Can't I pay for the medical expenses?"

"Coach Ryuzaki!! Please speak to me!!"

"Tezuka!! Tezuka!!"

"Do you still know me?! I'm Senior Takei!!"

"Pfft!!"

When the high school student saw Tezuka Kunimitsu and Ryuzaki Sumire, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw.

While shouting, the security guards threw her directly in front of Sumire Ryuzaki with a muffled sound.

It seemed that he hit the part of his body that had been beaten before. His face was so painful that he couldn't even speak.

Mamoru Inoue outside the stadium could see clearly even if he was ten meters away from the opponent.

"Shogun Takei! The Ice Emperor's people actually brought him here!!"

Hearing his words, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but look at him with twinkling eyes: "So, this is the person who injured this little guy named Tezuka Kunimitsu with a racket?"

Inoue Mamoru naturally couldn't lie to Echizen Nanjiro. He nodded: "Yes! It's him! Bei Xiao told me about this in an interview before! But I wanted not to affect the children of Qingxue. Competition! So it wasn’t reported!”

"I also went to look for this Takei personally, but I didn't expect that Hyokui would bring him here to deal with Coach Ryuzaki at this time!"

"However, treating him like this is a bit too much..."

Echizen Nanjiro immediately snorted: "Excessive?! Why didn't you think about today when you hit someone's arm with a racket?"

His bad tone made Inoue Mamoru look a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say at the moment.

...

inside the stadium.

Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke looked at Takei Shoshi with complicated eyes.

Although the other party has graduated from the Youth Academy, they still remember the way the other party bullied the tennis club because they were seniors.

Now that I see the other party's miserable state, I feel a little happy in my heart!

Sumire Ryuzaki frowned, subconsciously took a step back, and did not speak immediately.

off the field.

"Is he the guy who injured Tezuka Kunimitsu's arm?!"

"What a tragedy! Are those people from the Atobe Consortium? Tsk, tsk, tsk! Now, let's just arrest them and bring them to the scene!"

"But what's the use of catching him? He has already graduated! Is it possible to exchange his hand for Tezuka Kunimitsu's hand? It's unrealistic!"

"I guess I'll let Sumire Ryuzaki confront him! Hey, hey! Look at those third-year students at Seigaku! Look at this high school student named Takei, his eyes are on fire!"

"It seems that this guy was really not a good guy before!"

"Keep watching, keep watching! Something like this happened in this year's metropolitan conference finals. I really came to the right place to watch the game today!"

...

Outside the stadium, students from various schools were talking incessantly, but Bei Xiao had already walked up to Takeshi Shoshi, who had just taken a breath, and stepped on his face.

"Ahhh! It hurts! It hurts!"

"Stop torturing me! Help!"

His screams chilled the hearts of everyone who heard them.

Especially when I saw the bruises and abrasions on Wuju General Shi's face being crushed and deformed under Bei Xiao's feet, I was so frightened that every goosebump fell to the ground.

"Now I ask, you answer! Tell the truth, maybe you won't be in so much pain later!"

"But if you don't cooperate..."

"I can catch you once today! Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and even every day in the future...you will only get more injuries!"

"Of course! You can also call the police! But you should know who you are facing!"

Bei Xiao's voice was as calm as water.

But General Wuju was so frightened that even though his face hurt, he kept rubbing the ground to show that he would cooperate. He even gritted his teeth, fearing that his shouting would displease the cold-faced junior high school student in front of him.

"What was the reason why you injured Tezuka Kunimitsu in the first place?"

"I...Tezuka Kunimitsu was in the first grade at the time, and he won the neon elementary school tennis competition championship! I asked him to play a game! In the end, he not only beat me, but also used his right hand that he was not good at Hold the racket and fight me!"

"This is obviously looking down on me! So I..."

General Wuju's answer made everyone present look at him with disdain.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's face was even colder, and memories kept reappearing in his mind, as if he felt the pain in his left elbow again.

Bei Xiao's expression did not change, but he continued to speak: "So, what was the punishment you received for doing this?"