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Intramural ranking tournaments?

The crowd suddenly boiled, those first grade looked puzzled, but the second and third grades looked excited. After a full holiday, the new ranking tournament finally began.

Most importantly, because of the vacated position of Maori leaving, they also have a chance to become the right choice. As Lihai, he wore that robe and went to battle.

This made them, who were proud of Lihai, how could they not be excited.

“Well, the list will be announced tomorrow, and it will be here today, disband!”

The team disbanded, and Sanada looked at the back of Renwang leaving, and a little hesitation flashed in his eyes. But this is the rule of Lihai, and he can’t break it.

Renwang, on the other hand, didn’t think so much.

He is optimistic that he will qualify for the competition, after all, his progress is obvious to all. With his current strength alone, he is sure of every single one of them except for the main team members.

However, the next day.

Early in the morning, many people came to the Billboard to check the list of tournaments.

“None?”

King Ren narrowed his eyes, and there was no name for him in the eight groups.

“Ding!”

At this time, the sound of the system sounded.

“Trigger Mission: Ranking Tournament Qualification [Blue], because the host’s junior seniority, coupled with age and strength, is not favored by Sanada. Qualify for the Ranking Tournament and complete the bonus skill [Deep Sleep]! ”

“Mission? And this skill…”

King Ren’s originally somewhat gloomy mood suddenly recovered. He carefully looked at the content of the task, and his brows couldn’t help but frown.

There is no specific content, just a request for Sanada’s favor.

“Could it be that this is for me to fight Sanada?”

But thinking about it, he gave up this unrealistic idea. Not to mention Sanada’s wind forest volcano, it is estimated that the five dimensions alone can crush him.

Renwang, who was full of doubts, seemed listless and absent-minded all day in class. This situation fell in Canglian’s eyes, and he was even more determined to visit Renwang’s home.

……

“What the hell should I do?”

In the tennis department, Renwang, who was picking up the ball, couldn’t help but move much slower. This state was seen by Nakajo, who was not far away from him.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he mocked in a low voice: “Boy, I wasn’t chosen, I’m in a very bad mood, right?” ”

He was not qualified because of his ban. However, Nakagawa was successfully selected in Group D, while Nioh was not selected as Nakajo expected.

Nakajo looked at Renwang playfully, but unfortunately, the other party did not pay attention to him.

“Hmph, do you really think you’re a character?” He glanced at Renwang coldly, and when he saw a young man who was training not far away, Nakajo took a heart.

He glanced at the Big Three a few times and found that they were observing the training of the selected players, and he couldn’t help but get up, quietly came to the young man’s court, and glanced at the other party.

The youth meeting took a pause gesture to his companion and came to the side of Nakajo.

This person’s name is Yamazaki Daichi, and he has a good relationship with Nakajo. But because of the incident before the start of school, the people who had befriended Nakajo gradually distanced themselves from him, and Yamazaki was in it.

Therefore, seeing Nakajo, although his face was still peaceful, when he got closer, his voice couldn’t help but be a little colder: “What’s the matter?” ”

“Huh…”

Hearing the other party’s tone, Nakajo couldn’t help but laugh at himself. He was not stupid and naturally understood that the attitude of these people towards him had changed, but he did not care.

He said, “In a moment, all your balls will leak over there…” He said, and he pointed in the direction of Renwang.

“I think you’re looking for the wrong person.” Yamazaki shook his head, although he was not cold to Renwang, but Yukimura and Sanada were there, he didn’t dare to mess around.

After that, Yamazaki turned around and wanted to leave.

“Hey, wait!”

Nakajo stopped the other party: “That sweatband you fancy last time.” ”

“Not enough!” Yamazaki refused.

Nakajo looked at Renwang, who was picking up the ball leisurely, and gritted his teeth: “Plus that network cable.” ”

“Hmm…” Yamazaki couldn’t help but ponder.

Nakajo’s eyes widened: “Don’t go too far.” ”

“Okay, deal!”

Yamazaki smiled, not only was he able to clean up the fox-eyed guy, but he also earned a little head.

The two discussed for a while, and Nakajo leaned over again and quietly returned to the middle of the first grade.

But he and Yamazaki didn’t know that their movements were clearly seen by the three people not far away. Also seen, there is the guy with fox eyes who was calculated by them.

“It seems that this is the mission, right?”

Renwang, who was carelessly picking up the ball, couldn’t help but turn up a little at the corners of his mouth, and his feeling for Nakajo was much better.

“It’s so good, someone will send pillows when drowsiness comes, good man!”

……

“Ichiro!”

Seeing the change of stadium, Asahin’s side glanced a few times, and Yamazaki, who was eager to try, Yanagi couldn’t help but say out loud: “Don’t you care?” ”

“Wait and see.”

Sanada narrowed his sharp gaze and watched Nio’s every move. His instincts told him that this guy must have spotted the little movements of those two idiots.

Sure enough.

Bang!

Yamazaki served the ball, deliberately threw it wide, and the racket vigorously pumped the tennis ball towards Nio, who was picking up the ball.

Sou!

Seeing the menacing ball, the first grade next to him exclaimed and pedaled back a few steps. At the same time, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulously at Renwang who had a racket in his hand like magic wrapped around.

He turned around casually, and the racket turned with his body, but he happened to hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

“Hit the ?!!”

That first-grade mouth. Ba Zhang could almost stuff an egg, he didn’t expect that the senior who had picked up balls with himself for more than a week and was disdained by him was so powerful.

“Coincidence?”

He watched blankly as he flew out and landed on the tennis ball near the original serve, and his heart was shocked: “It’s not a coincidence!” ”