Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

4: Lin Bei Takes Care Of Everything

at this time.

The atmosphere in the Seigaku Tennis Club is extremely depressing.

The people around looked at Lin Bei, Fuji, Tezuka and their opponents Minister Yamato, Omoto, and Takei in the court. They had no idea that things would develop to this point.

"It's so dreamy."

"I still doubt that I'm dreaming."

"yes."

People around were talking a lot.

As for what Lin Bei said: "The first grade is better than the third grade."

No matter who it is, they don’t believe it.

and.

Lin Bei proposed that the three of them would win, and if one of them lost, it would be regarded as all of them losing, which was even more unrealistic.

However, due to Lin Bei's status as a school director, they did not dare to speak out and could only shake their heads secretly.

"Wow."

Kikumaru's cat eyes widened: "Lin Bei...isn't he too domineering?"

"However, the opposite lineup has Minister Yamato, and his strength cannot be overshadowed."

Oishi said worriedly.

The honest Kawamura is also worried.

Qian pushed his glasses slightly: "The appearance of the principal is not a coincidence. In my opinion, he called the principal in advance, so he was not afraid of the conflict with Coach Ryūzaki. People like this never fight uncertain battles." .”

Several people nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

They all think it makes sense.

But Ryūzaki who was nearby heard this and sneered.

A bunch of brats who don't understand anything.

The principal and Mafuyu looked at each other.

Can Lin Bei... win?

After all, Yamato is the minister.

On the field.

Yamato said helplessly: "How to arrange the order of appearance."

Except for the mysterious Tezuka, he was not worried that he would not be his opponent for the other two, so he was considering whether to give in.

And he didn't agree with Coach Ryūzaki's philosophy. He had been wronged when he was in the first grade and always wanted to reform. Only when he came to the position did he realize that everything was unrealistic. Suffering from lack of strength, he could only stabilize his position as a minister and could not do anything else.

Therefore, he is the kind of good-natured player in the tennis club who no one offends, but who is not afraid of him.

Hear the words.

Lin Bei looked at the principal outside the court and ordered: "Bring the pen and paper up and write down the order of appearance."

The principal understood immediately, and she motioned to Mafuyu.

Mafuyu nodded and took out two pieces of paper and two pens from his bag.

The principal said: "I will give it to Yamato, and you will give it to Lin Bei."

"Eh...ok!"

Mafuyu looked at the principal who took the pen and paper from his hand, nodded quickly, and then walked towards Lin Bei.

The two came into contact, and Mafuyu looked at this good-looking boy up close and said gently: "Here you go."

"Thanks."

Lin Bei nodded and took it from the other party's hand. A touch of body fragrance lingered under his nose.

Swish!

Lin Bei wrote a few words from the paper.

Mafuyu clearly saw it.

Fuji Syusuke

Tezuka Kunimitsu

Lin Bei!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Bei handed the paper to her.

Mafuyu subconsciously took it and looked at Lin Bei deeply. He wrote so quickly. Was he confident or just reckless?

Have both.

Lin Bei guessed that a person like Yamato who wanted stability would put Seigaku's second-ranked Takei in the middle, Omoto first, and Yamato himself last.

But it’s okay to be reckless. How could Tezuka Fuji lose with his wave of flying dragon riding on the face?

the other side.

Yamato also finished writing and handed it to the principal.

The principal took it and took a look.

big book

Takei

Yamato Yudai!

And when the principal withdrew and contacted Mafuyu, he was shocked.

"Lin Bei, he faced Yamato?!"

Both women were shocked.

This is not good news.

The principal suppressed the worry in his heart, took a deep breath, and announced: "The first game, Fuji Syusukevs!"

"Hey."

Big Ben grinned. He came to the net with a strong physique and looked down at Fuji: "Kid, are you my opponent? Don't cry..."

"Will not."

Fuji smiled modestly: "I won't cry."

People around him reacted.

"Isn't the physical difference too big?"

"Big Ben is muscular and looks like a fitness instructor."

"The power gap is too big."

...

Having said that.

When the game starts.

Their expressions all changed.

Bang!

Ben served, with great strength and heavy strength, but Fuji racquet immediately pressed forward. Feeling the strong power, he curled his lips and said, "It's a very strong force, but it's just brute force, without skills, it's completely wasted."

But it wasn't easy either. Fuji flicked his wrist and used sharpening techniques to resolve the blow and hit it out.

In an instant.

The tennis ball swiped past Big Ben.

"0...0-15!"

The third-year referee announced in stunned silence.

The same goes for everyone, they stared blankly at Fuji.

So...so strong.

Yamato frowned: "Master! Definitely a master!"

As for Da Ben, he lost. Even he needs to take the ball just now seriously.

"Fuji is awesome."

Kikumaru and the others' eyes widened.

"impossible."