Chapter 1981 : Final Four Decided

As soon as they arrived at the coach’s bench, everyone gathered around.

Tachibana kippei calmed down a few words and whispered: “Sorry, I didn’t bring you victory.”

“Minister, Fudomine belongs to all of us, not your responsibility.” Sakurai Ma also whispered: “It’s okay, there is another time.”

Kamio scratched his hair, “The one called Zongshen singled out the entire Hyotei election. It is normal for the Minister to accidentally lose, no, it is not normal, it is rare! We will definitely win next time!

Ju Xing pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: “Doubles 2 and Singles 3 did not win, and then our arrangements have been abandoned. We

Kamio smiled, “We will fight seriously.”

Shinji Itake nodded, “Do my best not to shame the Minister.”

Tachibana kippei has seen the players of the selected team, his expression softened, “Okay, play hard.”

Kamio and Shinji Itake confronted Hyotei’s Atobe Keigo and Akuta~Kawajiro.

After Zongshen won, he sat back in his position and continued to watch the match.

“Thank you.” Sakura Taro handed Zongshen a bottle of water.

Zongshen opened and took a sip, calmly said: “He didn’t show his strength.”

Sakura Taro glanced at the Fudomine crowd around him, “He used to play very aggressively, and it’s safer for you not to use his strength.”

Zongshen smiled when he heard the words.

Sakura Taro frowned and wanted him not to be so contemptuous, but suddenly remembered the first thing Zongshen did after entering the tennis club.

It was not a challenge to Atobe, but a match with Baijinchuan who played dirty ball. Baijinchuan who played the ball gave up that kind of ball and began to practice earnestly to become stronger.

Compared with dirty balls, which directly cause harm to the human body, a more aggressive ball does not seem to be dangerous?

Atobe Keigo quickly ended the match. He was already very strong, and after Zongshen came, he trained hard and often played against Zongshen. His strength increased a lot.

So the end of the match is faster.

Akutagawa Chiro got up sleepily and staggered to the arena with racquet.

Fukaji Itake has seen the data collected by Tachibana, and naturally knows the state of Akutagawa Jiro to the opponent who is not in his eyes.

He took a posture and gritted his teeth to teach the other party a lesson.

However, apart from letting Akutagawa Jilang open his eyes once in the middle, he was completely pressed and beaten by the opponent at the other time, and the opponent was not serious at all.

It’s really hateful.

HyoteiVS Fudomine

Hyotei’s crushing victory.

“Hyotei!”

“Hyotei–!”

“Hyotei! Hyotei! Hyotei!!!”

“Master Atobe! Ahhhh!!”

“Ci Lang! Ci Lang Yi-!!!”

“Ahhhh! Hyotei won!”

The whole audience is all about sound.

Zongshen and the others stood up and walked to the arena amidst overwhelming cheers, shaking hands with Fudomine, and ending the match.

So far, Hyotei has successfully advanced to the top four of the Jingdong Metropolitan Competition.

After the match was over, no one went to see Seigaku’s match this time. They decided to eat barbecue by raising their hands.

Of course, the money will be reimbursed by the finances of the tennis club!

Zongshen glanced at the lively crowd, and after thinking about it, he didn’t leave early to disappoint. He sent a message to the driver, and then followed a few people with a tennis bag on his back to watch them make a noise.

Sakura Taro walked with him, and neither of them spoke.

Suns was going right now, and halfway through, Mukahi Gakuto took Oshitari Yuushi and bought popsicles back, and one of them was stuffed.

What Zongshen got was chocolate hazelnuts, and the top was full of hazelnut chocolate, which was delicious at first glance.

He glanced at the other people’s popsicles, most of them didn’t look as delicious as his.

Looking ahead, he saw Mukahi Gakuto winking at him, and Mukahi Gakuto had a popsicle like him in his mouth.

Shishido Ryoh is complaining unhappy that Mukahi Gakuto buys himself delicious food and asks for an exchange.

Mukahi Gakuto was unwilling, and the two began to tease. Otori Cyotaroh was tired to persuade him, and even the popsicle was not eaten.

Sakura Taro glanced at the popsicle in Zongshen’s hand, then glanced at the front player in front of him, he laughed, “It seems that you are well integrated.”

Zongshen took a bite of the popsicle. He chewed it twice and swallowed it, and the cold feeling slid down his throat into his stomach, instantly dissipating the heat from his body.

He breathed out a sigh of relief and stated the facts, “I have to be able to blend in well.

Sakura Taro thought for a while, “That’s correct.”

Zongshen swallowed another sip of ice. Otori Cyotaroh wiped off the sweat from his forehead and accidentally fell behind. He heard what the coach said to the minister, and he pressed his lips to participate in a low voice, “Excuse me, but the minister is not because of everything. It was accepted by us because of strength.

“Otori Cyotaroh? How did you get to the back?” Sakura Taro’s tone was much gentler to him, “Is the song I recently handed to you connected?”

…For flowers…

“Yes, I practice every day.” Otori Cyotaroh was a little nervous, and his Adam’s apple slipped several times before speaking. “The minister will guide us. Although he doesn’t speak much, he will seriously correct us with tennis every time and make us change. Stronger.”

He said too much, and the tension eased, “This is something that Atobe and older generations would not do before.”

Zongshen glanced at Otori Cyotaroh and swallowed the last bit of ice, “They are looking at you.

With a word of him, Otori Cyotaroh’s face turned red in an instant.

He looked up stiffly to the left, and saw Mukai, Shishido Ryoh, Oshitari Yuushi, Atobe, and Huaji who had stopped, as well as Akutagawa who was forced to stop by the hand of Huaji.

“Everyone, Otori Cyotaroh’s whole person seems to be ashamed of smoking.

………….0

Immediately afterwards, he felt his hands loose and his face felt cold. He was taken aback, and then he turned his head and saw Zongshen’s puzzled sight, “I am not sorry, why are you sorry?”

Otori Cyotaroh: “Warm?!”

He hurriedly took his unopened popsicle and put it on his face to cool himself physically.

The group continued walking.

Mukahi Gakuto suddenly realized, “I said, I was still thinking about why those fans of Atobe are so easy to accept the minister’s substitute. It turned out that the minister gave them guidance. I originally thought they decided to leave Atobe and became obsessed with the minister. .”

“Huh, Yueren, use your brain when you say this.” Atobe Keigo drew his hair, “Those people value the outstanding ability and unparalleled appearance of the uncle, even if someone is temporarily stronger than me, but The outside of the opponent will not win. The winner is always me.”

Oshitari Yuushi couldn’t help coughing twice. Seeing that Mukahi Gakuto still wanted to talk, he pulled him to the front, “There seems to be a takoyaki seller there. Let’s buy some for everyone.”

Mukahi Gakuto instantly forgot what he wanted to say about the current number of votes in the school grass selection held in the school. He cheered and dragged Oshitari to rush over, “Takoyaki, I’m here!”

Atobe Keigo snorted, then glanced at Otori Cyotaroh whose face had already been shaved off next to him, “Don’t you tell me, who knows you need guidance?”

Otori Cyotaroh pursed his lips and smiled, “That’s why the minister is so easily accepted by everyone, probably because it is not the same as the previous ministers. Moreover, Hyotei is the supreme power.” Maru,



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