Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Kamishiro Aoi turned his head, smiled and waved to Mio.

"No fight, I abstain."

With that said, Kamishiro Aoi was ready to end this game that was no longer necessary.

Originally, Kamishiro Aoi's purpose was just to kill some boring time.

In the entire junior high school tennis world, there are not many people who can interest Kamishiro Ao.

Echizen Ryoma is one, but it is not the current Echizen Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma, who has not even mastered Selfless State, is too weak.

Juxing, who was sitting on the referee's bench, saw this dramatic scene and asked erratically:

"You're just leaving?"

However, after saying that, Juxing regretted it, as if she wished she could be taken away.

Kamishiro Aoi raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile:

"The elementary school girl is disappointed that she can't come with me. If so, we can make an appointment to have another one."

Ju Xing's face suddenly turned red, feeling mixed with shame and anger.

"Who...who is disappointed? I wish you would disappear immediately!"

Kamishiro Aoi spread his hands.

A tsundere little girl, she really doesn't take teasing.

"Hey, are you planning to run away?"

Echizen Ryoma, who was sweating profusely, didn't want it to end like this, and while panting, he challenged Kamiyo Sora.

Well, it fits his character.

After all, he was the one who dared to challenge Byōdōin Hōō without knowing his life or death.

Jindai Soang glanced at Echizen Ryoma indifferently.

"Echizen Ryoma, the second generation samurai, you are not worthy of this name now. When you grow up to be able to take a point from me, you can say these words again."

Just this glance made Echizen Ryoma feel as if all the blood in his body was frozen.

An abyss-like pressure enveloped him, making him unable to even hold the racquet in his hand.

For the first time, I felt afraid of someone.

Kamishiro Aoi accurately threw the racquet into Kagami's hand and walked towards Mio.

Atobe saw Kamishiro Ao for a rare occasion and quickly followed him.

"Cang, wait for me for a while, I have something to tell you."

Once Kamishiro Ao and Atobe leave, this farce will end in an anticlimactic manner.

Tachibana Jippei's body went limp and he collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

This game is a great test for him, both mentally and physically.

Bet on your sister's game!

But he kept losing points and couldn't even see the hope of scoring.

The pressure is astonishing.

Upon seeing this, Tachibana quickly jumped down from the referee's chair, ran to Tachibana Jiping's side, and asked nervously:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Tachibana Jippei smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I'm fine, it's just that my nerves have been tense, and now they suddenly relax, and my legs are a little weak."

Juxing looked at Kamishiro Ao who had reunited with Mio not far away and picked up the pink thermos cup in Mio's hand to drink water with a smile. She felt an uncomfortable feeling suddenly arise in her heart for some reason.

Asked in a low voice:

"Brother, that person, is he strong?"

After Tachibana Jippei was silent for a moment, he nodded heavily.

"Yes, he is the strongest person I have ever met."

"In the whole game, he neither used super high ball speed nor super strength, and easily got points from me and Echizen."

"But judging from how easily he can hit back the explosive ball and dance around, his strength is at least much stronger than mine."

"And besides Kamigakure and that move that is similar to Atobe's Rondo of Destruction, I've never seen him use any other moves."

"With his ball control and the skills he has shown, he will not be without one or two bottom-line skills."

"Maybe you didn't notice outside the court, although we were playing doubles, that guy always hit the ball within the bounds of the singles court."

"It's just for fun. I guess he didn't even use half of his strength."

Juxing was stunned when she heard this.

He never expected that his brother would have such a high opinion of that person.

His elder brother is already at the top of the national level among junior high school students.

So what is that guy's strength?

At this time, Echizen Ryoma who was standing beside him suddenly fell to the ground and passed out.

"Echizen, Echizen, what's wrong with you?"

..

Kamishiro Ao and others must not know about what is going on in the court here. They have already gone far.

Atobe Keigo gracefully gave an aristocratic gentlemanly salute when he saw Mio.

"Long time no see, Miss Mio."

Mio gently lifted the sides of her skirt, bent her knees slightly, and returned the gesture.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Kamishiro Ao looked at the two oversized light bulbs, Atobe and Kagaki, with great displeasure.

"If you have anything to do, tell me immediately. Mio and I are getting ready to go back."

Atobe snapped his fingers.

"Cang, as my uncle's best friend, don't you feel the joy of seeing me again after such a long time?"

"No."

Kamishiro Ao replied expressionlessly.

Such a shameless answer made everyone passing by laugh out loud.

Atobe's face turned dark and he unleashed his trump card.

"My family has opened a new top-notch BBQ restaurant. All they use is Japanese Kobe beef, and there is a world-class BBQ master who specializes in grilling it. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Atobe felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Ahem, we have been close friends for many years. Of course we need to celebrate when we meet again after a long separation. By the way, where is your barbecue restaurant?"

When it is useful, it is a best friend; when it is not, it is crawling.

Atobe is a pure tool in the eyes of Jindai Cang.

Mio covered her mouth and burst into laughter. Her cute look made passersby stare blankly.

After all these years, Cang's gluttony has not changed. Of course, ordinary delicacies cannot impress him.

Although he achieved his goal, Atobe was not happy at all.

Even in the eyes of Kamishiro Ao, he is not as good as a barbecue.

"This classmate, can we have a chat alone?"

Just when Atobe was about to ask the driver to bring the car over.

A red-haired woman stood in front of them, it was Aoi Hanamura who had been watching for a long time.

At this moment, she stared at Kamishiro Cang tightly, waiting for his answer.

Kamishiro Ao was quite surprised when he saw the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shonan Jojo's coach, Aoi Hanamura, is the only beautiful coach in the world of tennis kings.

"Coach Hanamura Aoi from Jojo Shonan, if you have anything to say, just tell me here."

Hanamura Aoi looked stunned, she didn't expect Kamishiro Aoi to know her.

But it doesn't matter, maybe it can be easier to handle once you get to know each other.

"Now that you know me, classmate, I won't beat around the bush. I'm here to invite you to join our Chengcheng Shonan."

"You have a very powerful talent. As long as you have my guidance, you will definitely become my most perfect work and shine in the world of tennis in the future."

Hanamura Aoi's eyes were full of fire, after observing Kamidai Aoi for a while.

She increasingly feels that Kamidai Ao will become an important material for her to realize her ideals.

Well, the open-mouthed and closed-mouth works are indeed the style of Aoi Hanamura.

However, Aoi Hanamura is indeed one of the more capable among the coaches in various junior high schools today.

But her so-called works are not so good.

Not to mention anything else, the tennis club of this school in Shonan doesn't even have a single national-level player.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Aoi Hanamura. A group of people with no talent can be considered good at reaching the Kanto level.

Atobe's eyes became serious. He had just raised his hoe halfway when someone poached him in advance. How could this work?

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