I, the tennis devil, build the strongest era

“I still need to become stronger!!”
On the other hand, Taocheng Takeshi was also quite shocked after he received the fact that he personally admitted from Ibu Shensi.
“Damn, there are still such strong guys…”
He touched his wrist fiercely, “Looks like, I have to do some more training!!”
“Echizen, do you want to go with me… Echizen?!”
It was only then that Taocheng Wu realized that Echizen Ryoma was carrying a backpack and had no idea how far he had walked.
Now only that small blurred shadow can be seen.
“This guy……”
He didn’t say much, he picked up his bag, and was ready to do some more training.
When the conference is over, they must find the venue back! !
Boom~! !
With the end of the conference, raindrops also poured down on the ground.
In this rainstorm, there are still a few figures, which are not affected.
For example, Kaido, who left with Kan Sadaji, for example, Kikumaru and Oishi who went to the old place to sit down and talk.
For example, he took the three little dogs and his granddaughter to the hospital to see the condition of Takashi Kawamura, who was still receiving treatment.
For example, the first grade who came home but made a willful request~
“What did you say?!”
At Echizen’s house, wearing a black monk’s uniform, with a short haircut, a sloppy beard, and a frivolous manner, the man who was reading the newspaper and picking his feet raised his head.
“Are you crazy?!!”
The legendary samurai, no, the legendary bell-ringing monk, Echizen Nanjiro pointed at the pouring rain outside, and couldn’t believe his son who had challenged him.
“It’s raining heavily outside!!”
“You asked me to play with you now?!”
“What are you kidding!!”
“…”
Echizen Ryoma didn’t speak, just stood there, holding a tennis racket in his hand, staring straight at him.
In his eyes, there seemed to be some fiery and majestic emotions surging.
“I said~~~”
Echizen Nanjiro smacked his mouth and put down the newspaper with the pornographic magazines hidden in it.
“Are you stimulated by something, kid?!”
“By the way, I heard that today is the preliminaries of the division, and Qingxue went to participate. What’s the matter?”
“Could it be that you lost and wanted to cry at me, kid?”
Yueqian Nanjiro raised his neck and put his hands in his sleeves.
blah blah.
Echizen Ryoma didn’t say much, just walked towards the tennis court in the courtyard where it was raining heavily.
“This kid~~~”
It was rare to see Echizen Nanjiro, whose son looked like this, and grinned there.
“Forget it, I really can’t do anything about you, so I’ll just play with you.”
He scratched his back, then pulled a wooden tennis racket from the back of his neck.
boom! despair!
boom! despair!
The sound of tennis hitting back and the sound of running in the rain alternated.
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[I’m really sorry, I had a meeting this morning, I thought I could finish it at noon and didn’t bring my computer, so I drove it all day, and I just got home now! ! Start the update, there will be no eunuchs! ! ].

074 Street tennis court! The joy of Principal Mu Yuan, I guess, Qing Xue’s opponent this time should be very strong
“It doesn’t matter if they do, auntie?”
The gentle and considerate black long straight beauty Echizen Nanako looked worriedly at the two figures outside in the rain.
“It’s okay, let them go.”
Takeuchi Ronko just smiled slightly at the wayward performance of these two men.
The relationship between the father and sonIt’s basically the same way.
Outside, the courtyard in the rain.
“Yo, today’s fighting spirit is good, kid.”
Echizen Nanjiro moved lightly in the rain with bare feet, “Could it be that he was really stimulated by something?”
He looked at the opposite side with great interest, the figure that became more and more excited.
And this time, – he was not silent.
“Qingxue lost.”
The faint four words responded.
“yes?”
Echizen Nanjiro didn’t have much reaction, instead he smiled happily:
“That stinky old woman has been coaching for so many years, and finally she’s too old to be a good fit!!”
“The level also seems to have dropped to no end, and even lost the preliminaries of the division, tsk tsk!!”
Vietnam Nanjiro hit the ball back and said casually:
“I guess Qingxue’s opponent this time should be very powerful.”
“And you brat, you’re either a substitute, or you end the game before you have time to play.”
“From what I know about that stinky old woman, it’s probably the latter.”
“It seems that you are so full of fire that you have nowhere to spread it, so you came to me, didn’t you?”
Echizen Ryoma didn’t speak, but the tennis ball that hit back in the rain became more powerful.
Looks like you guessed it right~
Echizen Nanjiro shot back casually, hehe laughed twice.
The two were silent for a moment, and then.
boom! !
“Eh, Dad.”
Echizen Ryoma suddenly said, “Neon here is really interesting.”
He raised his head, revealing his eyes under the hat, “There are so many great players.”
“yes?”
Echizen Nanjiro picked his nostrils with one hand and grinned.
I don’t know who it is, but~
It seems that this stinky brat has been slightly inspired to fight.
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The days passed slowly, and with the end of the preliminaries for the districts, the teams in each region were also decided to participate in the competition of the Metropolitan Conference.
Some areas also circulated the list of schools that competed in succession.
For example, some old schools that often participated in national competitions in the past, Yamabuki, Ice Emperor Academy, etc.
There are also some schools that have newly established tennis clubs, or have suddenly made efforts to enter the Metropolitan Conference as a dark horse, such as St. Rudolph, Yinhua and so on.
Of course, there is also the little-known school that upset the team Qingxue who defeated last year’s national competition.
Do not move peak.
Of course, it is not without a little reputation.
Afterwards, some schools that were going to fight in the Metropolitan Conference couldn’t help but inquire about and collect information about this school.
One of the most conspicuous news is the violence that occurred last year.
violence…
It is easy to give the impression that this school has won the game by unscrupulous means through disgraceful methods.
The other schools that originally wanted to continue to inquire about the news of this school have all extinguished their intentions to find out the news.
But that’s fine, no one comes to disturb them, Fuji Yuta and Kamio Akira and the others can polish their skills more seriously and attentively.
Fudo Peak School, inside the principal’s office.
“First of all, congratulations on winning the championship.”
Principal Mu Yuanfengtaro sat on the chair behind the desk, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at Xu Feizhi in front of him with a calm expression.
“It should be said that the same happiness is the same~”
Xu Feizhi adjusted his sitting position to be quite comfortable, “We won the championship in the preliminaries of the division. I think we won a lot of praise for coming to the school, right?”
“Well, it broke through the school’s best performance since its establishment, and the community held a special meeting on this, and praised our school for this.”
Speaking of which, there was a slight trace on Muyuan Fengtaro’s face, “You really didn’t disappoint me.”
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