Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

Chapter 20 The upcoming junior high school tennis revolution

There is still a week away from the start of junior high school.

During this week, Senyu Shinji soaked in the court every day, playing against Mishima Ichiro, trying to further improve his skills.

The same effort also appeared on Yajujin.

The entire Tokyo street network court knows that a beast-like figure has recently appeared, frantically challenging tennis players from all walks of life.

From the age of 12 to the age of 18, none of them were let go.

That unruly playing posture shocked everyone even more.

…….

Kamakura Tennis Club, Kanagawa Prefecture.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In an indoor net court, two figures galloped and fought, and the sound of hitting the ball was endless.

These two figures are the seed players most valued by Kamakura Tennis Club-Seiichi Yukimura and Sanada Genichiro.

After losing to Senyu Shinji in the national elementary school tennis competition that day, the two have been immersed in the tennis club to study their skills and they have been out of control.

In just one month, the strength of the two has greatly improved.

In particular, Seiichi Yukimura surpassed the national level by half a step and officially entered the national level.

Sanada has also made a half-step into the national level, and he has also developed two powerful tricks.

Respectively, they are like a forest and immovable like a mountain.

The former is a powerful chop, which can resolve various rotations.

The latter is a defense like an iron wall, specially designed to deal with Senyu Shinji’s powerful attacks.

Of course, no one knows whether it is useful or not.

“Sanada, come here today!”

Seiichi Yukimura, who had been fighting for several hours, stopped abruptly and said to Genichiro Sanada.

“Um!”

Sanada Genichiro nodded, then put away the racquet.

The two walked to the side and sat down, took out the towels and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

“Three days later is the beginning of junior high school!”

At this moment, Yukimura suddenly spoke.

A seemingly simple sentence, but Sanada stopped the movement in his hands, his face rose to the extreme.

“Yukimura, are you ready?”

For ordinary people, the opening of junior high school is the most critical point from adolescence to adolescence.

But for Sanada and Yukimura, it was a new beginning in life.

Because they not only need to improve themselves in all aspects, but also use the middle school period to lay the foundation of professional tennis.

In order to face Senyu Shinji again, the two chose a new way at the same time.

He led the tennis club of his country to win the national championship and completely defeated Senyu Shinji.

Although time has passed for a long time, at that time, the tall figure gave Yukimura and Sanada an unspeakable shadow.

They have no doubt that if it were Senyu Shinji, he would definitely appear in the national competition with a dominant posture.

No reason, because he is Senyu.

“Yes, Sanada, I’m ready!”

In response to Sanada’s sharp gaze, Seiichi Yukimura solemnly responded.

Just like Sanada’s determination to want Dingge Rikkai High School, Yukimura also wants to rule the world.

The two are one god and one emperor, the gods sit in the middle, and the emperor fights for thousands of battles, which is the most suitable.

“Then let’s start!”

Sanada nodded, and his right hand clenched silently.

After preparing for so long, it is finally about to start a revolution.

“Um!”

Yukimura also burned with enthusiasm in her heart, and was full of ambitions.

……….

at the same time.

Far across the ocean, the sun never sets in an aristocratic elementary school in the Empire.

“Asshole, you shameless asshole!”

On the Internet court, dozens of white teenagers collapsed on the ground, yelling and cursing.

A young man with short purple-gray hair and centered bangs spread out to the sides, the tail of the hair was slightly raised, and the boy with a mole under the sea-blue right eye looked at them proudly.

“Binggo!”

The Tear Mole boy snapped his fingers and smiled proudly: “Indulge in the magnificent skills of this uncle!”

Hearing that, the anger in the hearts of more than a dozen white teenagers was rising.

“Hua Di!”

Huh!

A simple and sturdy boy appeared in front of Atobe Keigo instantly, dispelling the ambition of these white boys.

joke!

In the face of Kabaji Munehiro, who is as strong as an adult, I dare not do anything to give them the courage to protect the sky!

It will not be Atobe Keigo that will be beaten by then, but they themselves.

“Master Keigo!”

at this time.

A middle-aged man in a suit came to Atobe Keigo respectfully.

“Oh, butler, what’s the matter?”

Atobe Keigo raised his head slightly and asked in surprise.

“Master Keigo, what you asked me to inquire about has already been found out.”

“The heirs of the Senyu family lavishly ordered their companies to purchase tennis training equipment three months ago.”

“The purpose is to transform a Middle-School under the Senyu Consortium.”

“And the Senyu family has sent invitations to outstanding young tennis players from all over Japan.”

Atobe butler’s report.

The voice just fell.

A strange color appeared in Atobe Keigo’s eyes.

It seems that the bastard is also preparing to enter the middle school tennis world.

He has been too slack lately.

“Steward, get the plane ready, I will go home today.”

“Hua Di, let’s go!”

“Yes!”

Talking.

Atobe Keigo threw racquet to the honest boy, and then left the noble elementary school without looking back.

His youth teaching in English has been successfully completed.

The rest of the middle school and university time will be decided by Atobe Keigo himself.

This is the consistent training method for all heirs of consortia in the world.

In the afternoon, Atobe Keigo took a private jet and returned to Japan. *