Tennis Movie King Kanata Irie

Seaside court near Seigaku.

Yamato Yuta vs. Takei Takeshi.

Minister Seigaku versus Seigaku hardliner Kenji Takei.

Prior to this, Yamato Yuta had killed several hard-line candidates. If he kills Takei Takeshi, his position as minister will be unshakable.

It happened that Takeshi Takeshi opposite him thought the same way. Although Yamato Yuta was intimidating, his strength was no longer half of it. It would be easy to kill him.

"And people like Yamato Yuta don't break their promises."

A cold smile flashed across Takei Takeshi's face: "I'm not polite about the position of minister.

Bang!

He didn't give Yuta Yamato a chance to serve, and started directly, hitting the sideline with his first serve.

"As expected of a martial artist."

Outside the field, the faces of the main candidates who were defeated by Yamato Yuta changed.

This is the Kanto level, and taking action is oppression. It is hard to imagine how to play at the national level above the Kanto level.

Tread!!

On the other side, Yamato Yuta ran quickly and barely returned the ball.

"really..."

Takeshi Takeshi's eyes flashed with pride, and he quickly took action and suppressed the sideline with tennis.

The other side.

Yamato Yuta chased after him in embarrassment. Although he was reluctant, his will not to give up allowed him to catch the ball.

"That's right, it's not "five, three, three" wrong... So how about this?"

Takeshi Takeshi walked as fast as he could and attacked Yamato's left side again. The tennis ball flew over, not very fast, just within the distance that Yamato Yuta could catch up with.

"Wuju wants to drain his energy!"

Several people outside the venue showed solemn expressions.

Cats will play with mice before eating them.

This is Takei Takeshi's plan.

But what they don't know is that Takei Kenshi doesn't just have this plan.

He plans to...

Destroy Yamato Yuta!

"It would be safer to hit him on the body."

Takeshi Takeshi's eyes were cold.

He knew very well that Yamato Yuta's hidden skills were always a problem, and he only had to tell Coach Ryūzaki afterwards whether it was intentional or not, just accidental...

"Good plan!"

Takei Takeshi's eyes were bright, and even he admired his plan. As long as Yamato was injured, wouldn't the position of minister be vacant?

By the time.

Coach Ryūzaki won't object to him taking over.

Even if he is an acting minister, as long as he takes the seat, he will not give up his position easily. By the time Yamato recovers, the Seigaku Tennis Club will no longer be his.

Snapped!

In front of the net.

Yamato Yuta slanted his steps and hit the ball.

"Chance!"

But Kenshi Takei, seeing the opportunity to kill with one hit, suddenly jumped, racquet aimed at the tennis ball, aimed at the opponent's body, and dunked away.

boom!

The tennis ball shot out and locked Yamato Yuta's right hand.

"Yamato...I want you to never be able to play tennis."

Takeshi Takeshi's heart was vicious, but his face showed surprise and worry as he shouted: "Yamato, be careful, get out of the way!"

Bang!

But it's unbelievable.

Yamato Yuta leaned back, raised his racquet, and hit the ball. He exerted force on his wrist and the tennis ball flew up.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit Takei Kenshi in front of him, and under his disbelieving gaze, it rushed towards his abdomen.

"T#..."

He immediately used his racquet to fend off the tennis ball.

at this time.

A concussive force kept shaking Racquet, and his wrist couldn't gather the strength, so Racquet came out.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit his abdomen and he fell down.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't careful.

Yamato Yuta looked indifferent and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, showing no signs of fatigue.

"You bastard..."

Takei Kenshi reluctantly stood up, clutched his abdomen, stared at Yamato Yuta with a sinister look, and roared: "You hide your strength? You are a sinister villain!!"

"continue."

Yamato Yuta shrugged and didn't care.

"Yamato..."

The eyes of several people outside the venue were full of shock.

Immediately, their faces turned pale.

They were miserable.

In the fight between factions, the loser will never come out on top!

Only Takei Kenshi didn't want to give up.

His eyes were full of resentment.

Now that we have continued, there is no way out.

But the game is so ruthless.

"1-0"

"2-0"

"3-0"

"4-0"

"5-0"

"40-0"

"match point"

"Gudu"

Along with Yamato's announcement, there were the sounds of several people swallowing saliva, full of panic.

too strong.

Minister Yamato seemed like a different person.

Takeshi Takeshi's face was pale, he was panting like an ox, and the pain in his abdomen had subsided.

But the physical burden is greater than the pain.

X3...

Not on a national level.

But it’s close to a quasi-national level, right?

Kenshi Takei still has some knowledge.

"But...I still have a chance."

Bang!

Give it your all.

Takeshi Takeshi hit a slightly curved serve.

"oh?"

Yamato Yuta was a little surprised. Before this, Takei Kenshi seemed to have given up, but now he suddenly hit a serve with all his strength.

But as long as he is careful, it shouldn't be a problem.

Whoosh!

At this time.

A racquet appeared in his eyes and flew towards his arm.

"Varied..."

Yamato Yuta's eyes widened.

The opponent actually threw the racquet directly. "You want to destroy his arm?"

"That's too late."

If he wants to put away his strength now, he will still be hit in the arm by the racquet. The area of ​​​​the racquet is too large.

Yamato Yuta regretted hiding part of his strength. If he had been prepared, he would not have been locked up by the racquet and would have nowhere to escape.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

boom!

At this time.

A ray of yellow light hit the racquet and flew away.

"who is it?"

Seeing that the plan failed, Takei Takeshi's pupils shrank and he quickly looked outside the field.

A graceful young man stood on the edge without a racquet in his hand.

"Who are you?!!"

Takeshi Takeshi's face was full of anger.

It was this guy who destroyed his plan.

At the same time, he felt that Kanata Irie's face was somewhat familiar.

"He is Irie-senpai from Kansai."

At this time, Yamato Yuta suppressed his excitement and reminded him.

"Kanata Irie?!!"

On the side, the confused people suddenly turned pale with fright. Their faces turned pale with fright. They stopped their steps and were about to retreat. However, thinking of the opponent's status, they neither stepped on nor retreated. They stayed where they were.

"Enter... Irie-senpai!"

Seeing this, Kitchen Kenshi's expression was extremely exciting.

He has seen Kanata Irie's shots, and the opponent can kill him with just one shot. At the same time, he was also speculating on the relationship between this person and Yamato.

"Has my name spread to Kanto..."

Irie smiled faintly and looked at Yamato with soft eyes: "Long time no see...

"Well...Long time no see, senior!"

Yamato Yuta grinned with joy.

"Hahaha."

Seeing that something was wrong, Takeshi Takeshi hurriedly said: "Senior Irie, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Say it.

He ran out without even looking at the boys beside him.

"Then... let's go too."

The few officers looked at each other in confusion, gritted their teeth, and followed Takei Kenshi's example, and ran out with oil on their soles.

court.

Yamato Yuta wanted to say something, but Kanata Irie waved his hand gently, with an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes: "Takeshi Takei... I will teach him a lesson."

But he doesn't like to take matters into his own hands.

Immediately, he looked at Yamato Yuta and said: "Let's go, go to hell and learn from it.

Hearing this, Yamato Yuta nodded.

Seigaku.

"Your Seigaku has a nice environment."

On the way, Irie looked around. Unlike other schools, the teaching building was a little faded.

Yamato Yuta gave a bitter smile: "Irie-senpai, I'm sorry... I was too procrastinating, and I'm just following your instructions now."

in.

Yamato Yuta has already been in contact with Oishi and several people, and after a little training, it won't be a problem for Tian to lose the current main selection.

"There is no need to let the first graders take the lead.

"That's Polk... and the QP behind him!"

Takei Takeshi, who was frightened by Irie and fled back, was so angry that he kicked the basket.

"Yamato, the old lady coach of your tennis club has asked you to come up."

Seigakuno.3 Neutral faction's Kimura Shan's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Takei, what are you doing? If you do this, do we still need to practice?"

Everyone was frightened.

He quickly ran up to the teaching building.

Takeshi Takeshi snorted coldly. After passing the corner, he saw several freshmen looking at him with different expressions.

"Tell me the location of the 1.3 Tennis Club."

Two big figures from Germany appeared in this place.

All the tennis balls rolled to the court.

But under Irie's firm will, Yamato gave up persuading him and sighed: "Then I'll go up first.

"Ah...but."

boom!

A boy with brown hair and glasses, his indifferent expression reminded him of Kanata Irie.

Kanata Irie shook her head; "Isn't it only a few days since school starts?"

After hearing this, Yamato felt even more guilty. After thinking about it, he said cautiously: "Do you think it is necessary for me to keep Takei and the others?"

At this time, a black-haired boy ran over and shouted to Yamato Yuta.

Whoosh!

"Okay...I understand!"

"Also, 'you' will do."

"I see."

Seigaku Tennis Club.

Change is just a matter of a word from the other person.

Yamato Yuta nodded, looked at Irie, and explained: "It should be about the main qualifying competition in a few days. You see..."

"Hmph! Kimura, don't meddle in other people's business."

By some strange coincidence, Takei Kenshi stretched out his hand, grabbed the brown-haired boy Tezuka Kunimitsu by the neck, and lifted him up. .

Say it.

Irie had a reason for leaving Yamato Yuta, because he saw an unexpected person and also went to the tennis club.

Kanata Irie said.

Da da da.....

"It doesn't matter."

The biggest problem is Coach Ryūzaki.