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"What a joke!"

"You...are just 'food' in our eyes!"

After nearly ten minutes of fruitless confrontation, coupled with the expressions of Niou Masaharu and Yagyu Hiroshi on the opposite side.

Wadi got angry for the first time.

Then he prepared to serve again.

Swoosh!

Boom...Boom...

Bang...

However, he didn't even throw the tennis ball very high this time.

He couldn't even hold the racket and it fell to the ground.

Wadi's whole body softened and he collapsed to the side.

The muscles that were originally swollen with blood seemed to wither in an instant.

"Wadi..."

"I...am hungry..."

Then.

The weak Barbie also changed like this, like a puddle of mud.

However, after he said this, he foamed at the mouth and twitched all over.

This sudden change made the onlookers also startled.

"What happened? Why did it suddenly happen?"

"If I'm not mistaken, these two people should be caused by excessive secretion of adrenaline. Such serious functional damage is estimated to be paralyzed!"

"That means these two perverts brought stimulants with them at the beginning? They really don't care about their lives."

"......"

Amidst the discussions.

The temporary medical team staff who had just sent away the two crazy people hurried over at the urging of the referee.

After seeing Barbie and Wodie not long ago.

They were also stunned.

They couldn't help but think of a sentence in their hearts-God has a good turn, who can be spared by heaven?

Although they were reluctant to rescue the perverts.

But they really didn't want to see the cruel scene of the perverts just now.

At that moment, they put the two on the stretcher and quickly left the field.

"It's really satisfying!"

"You deserved it for bullying our Kitagawa-chan!"

Tomoka Kosakata held the cheering flags in both hands and cursed angrily.

"Tomoka, calm down!"

Ryuzaki Sakuno looked at the audience around her with a little embarrassment, and couldn't help but pull the sleeves of Tomoka Kosakata.

After taking a look at this side.

Inoue Mamoru immediately moved his eyes to Yokohama Suiran Junior High School.

His brows slightly wrinkled.

"It's really a bit strange."

Hearing this.

Shiba Saori on the side put down the camera in his hand and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong with Senior Inoue?"

"Isn't it just two sick perverts who paralyzed themselves?"

The voice fell.

Inoue Mamoru shook his head.

And raised his chin, indicating Shiba Saori to look at Yokohama Suiran Junior High School.

"Eh?"

"Why isn't that guy angry at all?"

"He wasn't like this during the first doubles match."

"Is it because they've already won two games for free?"

In a split second, Shiba Saori also discovered something was wrong.

But she thought it was because of this.

After all, as long as they win one more game, they can take down Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

With his eyes flickering, Inoue Mamoru said in a deep voice.

His intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.

Just at this moment.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Inoue Mamoru?"

A man wearing a knitted hat and sunglasses greeted him in a rather awkward neon language.

"Who are you?"

Slightly startled, Inoue Mamoru turned around in surprise and looked at the other person.

"Could you be a fan of Senior Inoue?"

"After all, you are the writer of "Tennis Monthly"~"

Shiba Saori was a little excited, and couldn't wait to whisper to Inoue Mamoru.

"Tennis Monthly~ I have heard a little bit about it."

"This time I came to Mr. Inoue to ask you for a favor."

"Of course, this little favor will definitely bring a lot of benefits to your newspaper."

The other party did not introduce himself, but explained his purpose in a very polite manner.

"Oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, Inoue Mamoru subconsciously resisted a little.

After all, thinking about the fact that Yokohama Suilan Junior High School, which has always been an average tennis player, suddenly had so many international students transfer in.

At this time, a strange foreigner appeared and asked him to do a "little favor".

It was hard for Inoue Mamoru not to think that the other party was one of those guys from Yokohama Suilan Junior High School.

"Hehe..."

"You two must have some misunderstandings about me."

"I'm just a kind-hearted person."

"Because I accidentally found out something shameful, I want toJust show it to the public."

While speaking.

The man took out a stack of information from the briefcase in his hand and handed it to Inoue Mamoru opposite him.

Swish...

After taking it, Inoue Mamoru began to flip through it.

Every time he turned a page, his face became more solemn and serious.

Until he finished reading the whole stack of information.

"Huh..."

"Thank you so much!!!"

"If possible, can you come back to the newspaper office right now to discuss these things in detail?"

"After all, we also need to confirm the authenticity of these things."

"If false information is spread, the negative impact it brings is definitely not something our newspaper can bear."

Inoue Mamoru said solemnly to the opposite side with great seriousness.

That expression was the level that Shiba Saori had never seen before.

"Senior Inoue, what is the content? "

Driven by curiosity, Shiba Saori asked in a low voice.

"A piece of information about Japanese junior high school tennis."

"If the information is true, local junior high school players will be implicated for no reason, and even suffer a huge impact."

Inoue Mamoru said it quite seriously.

In fact, in his opinion, if that is really the case.

The situation is far more serious than he imagined!

"I'm afraid not."

"Today I want to go home to be with my family."

"But if it's true, Mr. Inoue doesn't have to worry."

The man on the opposite side shook his head and rejected Inoue Mamoru's proposal.

Then he took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

I left here immediately.

Disappeared in the crowd.

"What a weirdo!"

"Although it's only May, the temperature doesn't require a knitted hat. "

Shiba Saori, who was confused by the situation, muttered.

"Huh..."

"Saori, let's go."

"We have things to do next."

Without saying anything more to Shiba Saori, Inoue Mamoru put the information and business card in his hand into his bag.

Then he walked out of the crowd.