Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Two days later.

Tokyo, Kakizaka Tennis Park.

"Hey, hey, have you heard? There are actually two 12-year-old elementary school students participating in today's game under the age of 16."

"No way? Did you register wrong?"

"No, it's true!"

"Come on, how could this happen? Junior high school students who are about to graduate may be crushed by OB players (graduated players). If a 12-year-old elementary school student faces a high school player, he will be beaten to tears?"

"That's right, the children nowadays are arrogant and always think they are the protagonists in comics, but they don't know that most of them are just NPCs who run with them."

"......"

After reading the match list for today's game, some spectators who have already arrived started to talk about it.

Although there are no famous players participating in the Kakizaka Youth Tennis Tournament this time.

But among the lower-level players in the Japanese youth tennis world, this game is considered a pretty good event.

"Sure enough."

"Neither Tezuka Kunimitsu, Atobe Keigo, nor Tachibana Kihei participated in this tournament."

"But now we are here."

Below the public matchup list, Kitagawa sighed helplessly.

Obviously, he had expected this situation.

Of course, this time I mainly want to give you, Echizen Ryoma, a little surprise.

How can you grow into an excellent opponent without exerting pressure?

The next moment.

"Yo!"

"Sasabe, come and see!"

"There are actually two 12-year-old elementary school students registered in the under-16 stage of the Kakizaka Youth Tennis Tournament this time."

"I really don't know what they are thinking. Are they crazy?"

"And one of them, a kid named Kitagawa, played against you in the first game. It's really miserable."

A teenager wearing a khaki school uniform, carrying a dark green shoulder bag, and dark purple back hair laughed loudly.

"Sasabe, you better be gentle."

"Don't beat that kid until he cries and goes home to his mother for milk."

"Otherwise, the other party will say that our members of the North High School tennis club are bullying the weak, hahaha..."

On his left hand side, a teenager with a purple shoulder bag and dark yellow middle-parted medium-length hair echoed.

"Tsk!"

"I guess they not only can't tell the difference between the grips, but they can't even hold the tennis racket steadily."

"Just like the annoying kid on the subway just now."

"As for the kid who played against me, I think I need to play the role of a senior, hehe..."

The teenager named Sasabe next to him snorted with disdain.

At the same time, he swung the racket in his hand a few times.

It seems that he is not just trying to set an example.

It's more like killing a chicken to scare the monkey.

"Eh?"

"Are you my first opponent, Sasabe-senpai?"

"I remember I signed up for the under-16s group."

"Why is it an uncle?"

Just when the three were about to continue to drag down others and brag.

Kitagawa asked Sasabe with a puzzled look.

"You said I'm an uncle?!"

Instantly.

Sasabe, who was still immersed in his companion's boasting, suddenly looked at Kitagawa with a cold look.

"Isn't it?"

"You look wretched, with wrinkles all over your face, and you like to be praised."

With a slight tilt of his head, Kitagawa teased with a smile.

Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to this extra.

After all, the opponent really couldn't even tell the grip of the racket.

This level of opponent, it's easy to crush.

But the opponent teased and laughed at him in front of him.

He has no real talent, but he still loves to be praised.

Moreover, in the original work, the cannon fodder Sasabe not only hit the opponent's head with a racket when playing against Echizen Ryoma, but also couldn't even play.

How could Kitagawa not be venomous to such a person?

"Damn it!"

"Stinky brat!"

After hearing what Kitagawa said, Sasabe was like being poked in the sore spot, and he was furious on the spot.

Then he swung the racket in his hand towards Kitagawa's face.

"What are you going to do?"

While speaking.

A figure appeared behind Kitagawa.

I saw the gloomy-faced butler Kamiya Keiichi holding the racket in his hand.

At the same time, he questioned in a deep voice.

A dangerous light flashed on the monocular lens.

"Kid, wait for me in the game!"

"I will make you regret it!"

In an instant.

Sasabe and the other two were frightened and fled.But this man, even when he was running away, he still didn't forget to say something harsh.

"Uncle Jing, why are you here?"

Beichuan, who was about to start the show, looked at the butler Kamiya Keiichi behind him after seeing this scene, and asked with a little confusion.

After all, he didn't tell the other party about participating in the Kakinizaka Youth Tennis Tournament.

"Because the kid named Kirihara Akaya yesterday found someone to replace him, and then sneaked out of the hospital to find you, young master."

"Even if I said that you were out, and called you in front of him, he didn't believe it, and he had to wait for you to show up before leaving."

"Plus, the tennis court is under construction now, and the kid has been staying there and hasn't entered the house, which is prone to accidents."

"So there is no way, I can only go out and come to find you in person."

Kaiichi Kamiya, who was extremely creepy in the last second, immediately showed a soft smile to Beichuan.

"..."

Beichuan immediately held his forehead and choked speechlessly.

At this moment.

"Ding ding ding!"

"The Kashikizaka Youth Tennis Tournament will begin soon. Please go to the corresponding tennis courts."

A broadcast sounded.

"I'll do it as soon as possible."

After saying this, Kitagawa walked straight to the tennis court.

Not long after.

Kitagawa and Sasabe arrived in place one after another.

"Hehe..."

"Little devil, I didn't expect you didn't run away."

"What an arrogant fool!"

The next moment.

Sasabe, with a gloomy face, grinned directly.

His eyes were filled with a strong sinister look.

"Uncle."

"Please stop talking, okay?"

"It's very noisy!"

"I'm in a hurry."

Kitagawa picked his ears and said expressionlessly.

He was in a hurry now, but he didn't feel like talking to little Karami.

"Hmph!"

Sasabe snorted coldly, and then he didn't say anything more.

Afterwards.

The referee on the platform also finished the guessing phase and blew the whistle to start the game.

At this moment.

There were already many people around the tennis court.

Originally, the audience was a little curious about Kitagawa who participated in the under-16 stage.

In addition to the conflict that happened just now.

That's why they came to watch the fun.

Originally, these people thought that Kitagawa would be rushed through.

Or even beaten to tears.

But as the game progressed.

Everyone realized how wrong they were.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Tennis balls bounced up one after another, hitting Sasabe's face accurately.

After a while.

"Woo woo woo..."

"Wo budala! Budala!"

Sasabe didn't even hold on until Kitagawa scored 4 points, and he gave up crying and ran away with a bruised face.