Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

Kimuraji, who returned to the training camp from Paris, chose to return to Yamabuki Middle School after spending some time in the training camp.

After all, he is the head of the tennis department of Yamabuki Middle School, and he is the anchor of the tennis department.

Moreover, the seniors of the third grade are about to go to school, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to go back and deal with in the tennis department.

The affairs of the academic and tennis clubs were pressed on Kimuraji's body, and Kimuraji would have died of exhaustion if it were not for the help of his companions.

The last semester passed exceptionally fast and fulfilling.

The newcomer Saiyama Fuki Middle School in the fall naturally received an invitation.

However, after hearing that Kimuraji did not plan to play, Akuzu also refused to participate.

For Yakuzu, all he wanted was to defeat Kimuraji.

Finally, Chishi, Kentaro Minami and Masami Touhou represented Yamabuki in this year's autumn rookie competition.

It seems that most of the school's ministers did not look like they were competing, and Chiseki even achieved a good result.

This can make the old man's smile not go down for days.

Spring is in full bloom, and time is in a hurry, and it is early spring and April.

Spring break passed with sighs from the students, who ushered in a new school year.

Kimura walked bored down the street, full of students in a hurry along the way.

It's not just their Yamabuki Middle School that is opening today.

"What a breath of youth!" Kimuraji

looked at the beauty on the street with some emotion, it was really a good time.

Passing by the park, the colorful colors are even more pleasant.

Yamabuki Middle School.

After a quiet holiday, the campus is bustling again.

This year's Yamabuki Middle School welcomed a particularly large number of new students, many of whom came to the name of the national champion school.

The school was so happy that so many new students were granted a lot of privileges and funds to the tennis department.

Back in the classroom, Kimuraji smiled when he saw the sign outside the classroom that had been changed to the second grade, they were in the second grade.

Walking into the classroom, everyone was greeting Kimura.

As a popular figure in Yamabuki Middle School, Kimuraji is naturally very prestigious in the class.

"Hey, Yakuzu! Long time no see!"

Kimuraji, who was sitting in his seat, greeted Akuzu next to him with a smile.

"Shhh!,"

Yakuzu snorted coldly, looking like he didn't really want to take Kimuraji.

Kimuraji shrugged, he had long been accustomed to Yakuzu's stinky face.

Soon, the opening ceremony began.

First, the principal took the stage for a lengthy speech, and while the students below were drowsy, the principal moved out his killer move.

"Here's a speech from this year's student representatives!" and

the bottom immediately broke into a round of applause.

Only one person can serve as this year's school representative.

That is the head of their Yamabuki Middle School tennis department, Kimuraji, who led the team to the best record in Yamabuki's history last year.

Kimuraji had a formulaic smile on his face, he was already familiar with how to deal with this kind of thing.

With the manuscript in mind, Kimura briefly expressed his wishes for the new students and his vision for this year.

When Kimura said that this year, our Yamabuki Middle School tennis club is going to win two consecutive national championships, the applause and cheers from the bottom resounded in the sky.

Kimuraji used his domineering style to capture a large number of fans within Yamabuki Middle School.

It is said that countless people have applied to join the Kimura Division Support Association today.

"Cut, showy guy!"

said Yakuzu below with disdain.

However, in Yakuzu's opinion, the goal of winning two consecutive national competitions does sound very emotional.

Not only him, but everyone in the tennis club was inspired by Kimura's words.

This year, their goal is still to win the national championship

!"Hey, Kimura!

what you just said is so imposing!" On

his way back to class after the ceremony, Kentaro Minami leaned over to Kimuraji's side.

"Huh? which sentence?"

said Kimuraji with a raised eyebrow.

"That's the sentence that our Yamabuki Middle School tennis club is going to win two consecutive national championships this year!"

Kentaro Minami danced, overflowing with excitement.

"Oh, that's it. Actually, I'm just talking casually.

Kimuraji smiled and dropped a sentence, and immediately spread his legs and ran in the direction of the classroom.

"What! give me serious, bastard!"

Kentaro Minami chased after him.

He was so moved, and Kimuraji actually told him that he was just talking casually!

All the way back to the classroom, the first day of the new school year was not heavy.

It's probably about getting students into the process.

The next day.

After finishing his morning class, Kimuraji arrived at the tennis club early.

The people in charge of the tennis club moved out all the tables, chairs and benches to welcome the new year, and when everything was ready, this year's Yamabuki Middle School tennis club welcomed a large group of new students.

It didn't take long for the crowd of Wuyang Wuyang to rush over, and this situation was so hanging that everyone in the tennis department sat on the ground.

Fortunately, although the new students were very excited, they were very well-behaved, and there were spontaneous queues at the place where the application for membership was submitted.

That team is not spectacular.

Let other hard-working new societies shed tears.

But no way, who called Kimura and their tennis club achieved brilliant achievements last year.

National winning team, such a team who does not want to join.

"What a terrible team!" Chiseki

was also startled when he saw the long line, when did it have to go.

"Hurry up and help,

Chiseki!"

Kentaro Minami greeted loudly when he saw Chiseki still wandering there gracefully.

He was almost busy, and naturally he couldn't make Qianshi comfortable.

"Coming, coming..."

Chiseki shook his head helplessly and joined the welcoming team.

This long line kept Kimuraji and the others busy until the evening, and Kimuraji and others fell into deep thought when they saw the thick stacks of applications for joining the company on the table.

Where did so many people come from to join the Yamabuki Middle School tennis club.

"Companion, how is this good?"

Kimuraji scratched his head, the tennis club couldn't have stuffed so many people!"

"It's okay, you can call them all to experience it tomorrow." If you can stick to it, the people who train daily in our tennis department will give them a pass. Kan

Tian also said with a smile.

"Okay, I see!"

Kimuraji nodded.

Among the many new students who have submitted applications for membership in the company, there must be mixed results.

This is clear to both Kimuraji and Kan Fuda.

These people are probably aiming for the name of the national championship, which belongs to the three-minute heat.

The daily training of their Yamabuki Middle School tennis club is not good, and the people who can stick to it are undoubtedly people who love tennis.

Only such people are eligible to join their Yamabuki Middle School tennis club.