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That's it.

In such a large team, two people were missing quietly.

And these two people were the tennis captains of their respective families.

"Huh..."

"I almost thought that Junior Kitagawa had forgotten."

However, Saeki Torajiro, who had been paying attention to Kitagawa and Kentaro Aoi, discovered this situation at the first time.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry."

"Junior Kitagawa is a very gentle person."

Just at this time.

Yukimura Seiichi said this to him with a gentle smile on his face.

"You seem to trust Junior Kitagawa very much."

Saeki Torajiro was slightly startled, and then said softly.

"Don't you also trust Junior Kentaro very much?"

Yukimura Seiichi pointed to Kuroba Harukaze and Amane Hikaru in front of him and said this softly.

Obviously.

Whether it was Rokkaku Junior High School or Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School, they all kept the departure of the captains of both sides in their hearts and did not talk about it.

"Maybe."

"Rather than trust, it's more like a gamble."

"We bet that Kentaro can grow up in this game."

"After all, we will all graduate next year."

"A qualified tennis director can't always be like that."

"Even if the purpose here is to 'enjoy tennis.'"

Looking at the people walking in front of Rokkaku Junior High School, Saeki Torajiro smiled.

An accidental accident gave birth to the director of the Rokkaku Junior High School tennis club.

But this accident is more like the beginning of the transformation of the Rokkaku Junior High School tennis club.

"What a senior's care for his junior."

"We didn't have the opportunity to care for junior Kitagawa."

"He's the one who 'cares' for us."

At this time, Marui Bunta himself stabbed everyone in Rikkai University in the lungs.

"..."

In an instant.

Including Yukimura Seiichi, everyone fell into silence.

"Hahaha..."

"Junior Kitagawa really has a different kind of charm!"

As for Saeki Torajiro, he laughed.

On the other side.

On a tennis court of Rokkaku Junior High School's tennis club.

Kitagawa and Kentaro Aoi were already standing on both sides of the net.

As they stared at each other across the net.

Kentaro Aoi was filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"Minister Kitagawa, please give me your guidance next!"

After saying that.

He stretched out his right hand.

"Minister Kentaro."

"Please give me your guidance as well."

While laughing, Kitagawa also stretched out his right hand and shook it.

"Heads or tails?"

Then.

Kentaro Aoi asked seriously, holding the racket.

"Tails."

Kitagawa blurted it out without even thinking.

In fact.

He was indeed a little embarrassed about guessing the first move.

With a clang,

The racket fell to the ground, right on the front of the handle.

"Then I'll serve first."

After taking a deep breath, Kentaro Aoi walked straight to the serving area.

To be honest.

The reason why Kentaro Aoi was so looking forward to playing a game with Kitagawa.

It was mainly because he became the head of the tennis club of Rokkaku Junior High School by chance.

Although he was very surprised and surprised at first.

But as time went by.

This typical festival man was a little overwhelmed.

To put it bluntly, he was not ready yet.

However, when he saw the special issue of "Tennis Monthly".

He felt relieved in his heart.

Because at this time, he became the head of the tennis club not only in the first grade of junior high school.

As long as he defeated the opponent, it would be enough to prove that he was competent.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Accompanied by a series of crisp clapping sounds.

Under the dim light, Kentaro Aoi threw the tennis ball directly into the air.

After the racket and the tennis ball collided.

Bang!

A track that seemed to cut through the night appeared on the court.

However.

Before he could make a counterattack.

A tennis ball had already appeared in the scoring area.

"So fast!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously gripped the racket in his hand.

A heavy pressure gradually rose in Aoi Kentaro's heart.

Without hesitation.

He served again.

But the result remained the same.

"The racket was not gripped tightly, the movement was not smooth enough when hitting the ball, and the eyes were not sharp enough."

"Are you hesitating?"

"Or are you unable to shoulder the responsibility of the Rokkaku Junior High School Tennis Club?"

At this time.

Kitagawa on the opposite side asked calmly.

"I didn't!"

"I just... don't want to hold everyone back..."

He roared at the top of his voice.

But then, Aoi Kentaro's voice became lower and lower.

The so-called enthusiasm is only superficial after all.

Even though he is innocent and confident inside, he is still sensitive.

"Is it because the way you became the captain of Rokkaku Junior High School's tennis club is different from others?"

"So you play against me to prove that you can become the captain of the tennis club with your strength like others?"

Kitagawa looked directly at Aoi Kentaro and continued to ask.

"..."

As if Kitagawa saw through his heart, Aoi Kentaro's arm holding the racket dropped.

He couldn't find any reason to quibble for himself, nor would he lie.

Because this is indeed what he thought in his heart.

"Serve."

"Use your tennis ball to find a way to prove yourself!"

He sighed lightly.

Kitagawa directly made a posture to receive the ball and shouted very seriously.

Just like how enthusiastic Aoi Kentaro was at the beginning.

"Use my tennis ball?"

Looking at the tennis ball and racket in his hands, Kentaro Aoi murmured.

After taking a deep breath.

A smile appeared on his face, a very pure smile.

It was as if the original enthusiasm, after a short compression, burst out with a hotter heat than before.

Just like that.

On this tennis court under the lights.

Bursts of crisp collisions rang out one after another.

Until a while later.

The tranquility of the night gradually returned.

"Hu...Hu...Hu..."

"Too great! Really too great!"

"Whether it was a return or a serve, I didn't succeed the next time."

"But it was really refreshing!!!"

Lying on the ground, Kentaro Aoi smiled and panted in admiration.

Letting the sweat continue to flow down, looking at the stars in the sky, his eyes were unusually bright at this moment.

"It's really a pure and natural hot-blooded youth without additives..."

Even Beichuan was a little infected by the other party's state at this moment.

"Let's go~"

"If it's a little later, I guess we won't even see the shadow of the barbecue!"

Then, Beichuan walked to Aoi Kentaro and stretched out his right hand.

Pah!

After hearing the word barbecue, the haze in his heart was swept away and Aoi Kentaro reacted immediately.

He quickly stretched out his hand and stood up with the help of Beichuan.

Then he hurriedly ran towards the barbecue restaurant.

"Tsk..."

"Take back what you said."

"It's more appropriate to say that he is a young man."