Chapter 8 The Prince of Tennis
Sakuraichi turned his head to look at the entrance of the tennis court on the left, and saw six teenagers in blue and white sportswear walking into the court, led by a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, brown hair, the ends of the hair slightly raised, and the king on his body was cold but confident, and it was the teenager she met when she ran this morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Behind him, on the left and right were the ones I saw in the library in the afternoon, and the reflection on the lenses was still very strong, like a tabula rasa, and his eyes were completely invisible.
The other is a young man with chestnut medium and long hair seen by the window, with a faint smile on his face that is softer than a woman, and he looks warm and kind. But this superficial disguise, Sakuraichi can still see through it very easily, even if he doesn't open his eyes.
Finally, there is the red-haired boy Kikumaru Eiji who is like a cat, and Shuiichiro Oishi, who talks a little too much. These two people, Sakuraichi has seen them on that slope, Kikumaru Eiji's personality is very active, and it is completely synonymous with the warmth of the sun, and Shuiichiro Oishi is gentle and introverted, and he is a very kind person.
Takashi Kawamura can't see this person Sakuraichi, he gives people the impression of being introverted and shy, but I heard those girls say just now, it seems that he will become hot as soon as he holds a racket, these two personalities are very different, and I really can't imagine the conversion between the two.
"Minister!"
As soon as a few people entered, all the members of the tennis club bent down at 90 degrees to salute Tezuka Kunimitsu and respectfully called the minister, and the voice was so loud that many people's ears were ringing.
"The second grade practiced on the CD court, the third grade on the B court, the regular selection team on the A court, and the first year picked up the ball."
“Hai!”
After Tezuka gave the order, he entered Field A with the main selection team. As soon as the people left, the quiet girls on the periphery suddenly clasped their hands in front of their chests with starry eyes, and whispered about who was handsome, who was cute, and who had good ball skills.
Sakuraichi automatically blocked the words of these girls, and walked unhurriedly outside the A field, as if he knew that the regional competition was about to start, and the girls on the periphery would automatically disperse after a while, so as not to disturb the practice of the selected players.
In the current election, in addition to those six people, there are three third-graders, Kawakami Yuno, Loggi San, and Aijizumi, whose ball skills are not good compared to those six people, but the emphasis is on being able to get it.
"Hey, Haitang Snake, you get out of the way for me, this is my ball."
"Hiss~, it's mine."
"Haitang Snake, do you want to fight?"
"Fool, get out of the way."
Crackle! Smack! Bang・・・・・
Before the game started on the A field, there was a sound of fighting on the other courts, and Sakura turned her head to see a little imp with purple and black eyes on a broom and another little imp with a turban and a vicious face.
Kikumaru and Oishi hurriedly ran over to pull the two apart, and asked the reason for the fight, it was because the ball coefficient picked up by both sides was the same, and the ball left on the field was only the last one, in order to compete, the two began to grab, and the result was a fight.
Seeing this, Sakuraichi frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the young man with gold-rimmed glasses.
Almost at the same time, the teenager came to this side from the A field, "The violation of discipline is unforgivable, 20 laps." ”
"Huh?!" The broom-headed boy was startled and begged for mercy loudly, "Minister, don't! ”
"30 laps."
"Huh-"
"Shhhh
"Na, go run, meow~ Otherwise, I'll add meow later."
“Hai~”
"Hehe, these two freshmen are interesting, right, Tezuka." Fuji smiled and looked at the boy beside him.
"Ah~"
Fuji, who knows Tezuka's character very well, still has a faint smile, but his eyes are closed and he looks at Takeshi Momojo and Kaido Xun who are running outside, and his eyes follow them slowly, "I don't know how their strength is, if it's good..."
The moving gaze froze, and the two who jumped away from the runners stopped at the small white figure, and the closed eyes opened a gap slightly, and the deep and beautiful ice blue like the Milky Way only appeared a little, and then closed again, "Tezuka..."
"Huh?" looked at Fuji suspiciously, but saw him looking out of the field, Tezuka also looked at him, and a small white figure came into view, it was the child he met this morning, and suddenly, there was a faint inquiry in his black eyes.
"You know?" Fuji noticed the change in Tezuka, so he turned his head and asked.
"I don't know." Retracting his gaze, Tezuka looked at Venue A, the regional qualifiers are about to start, and tomorrow is the intramural ranking tournament, and he hasn't put out his name yet, so it's too careless. However, the corner of his eye glanced at the small white figure outside the field, he really didn't know her, he had only seen her once.
Fuji turned his head, the smile on his face was still soft, he hadn't gone to see Sakuraichi anymore, compared to a child he didn't know, the next practice was the most important. It's just... The curvature on the corner of Fuji's mouth has deepened a bit, and that kid seems to be very interesting.
Sakura glanced at the two of them, she had learned lip language, and the two stood far away. But she could see the conversation between them clearly, her eyelids narrowed slightly, and then her eyes turned to Field A.
"Naa, Dashi, let's play doubles, play doubles."
"Hey, hey." The big red cat inside is still playing happily and actively, and his red figure can always be seen on the court, which is synonymous with sunshine and liveliness. "Assemble!"
At this time, Sumire Ryuzaki (Coach Ryuzaki), who had ponytail hair, walked into the stadium and shouted loudly, and all the players came over and began to stand in line, Sakurakan took a look, there were about seventy people, and the number was really small enough.
"Listen, it's going to be the regional qualifiers soon, and the intramural ranking tournament will start tomorrow, and then the main players will be selected to train, so I hope everyone will train hard. Later, you can arrange the training program, Tezuka, you think about the ranked players. ”
“Hai!”
"Disband!"
“Hai!”
When everyone re-entered, Sakura licked the corners of his mouth and looked at his watch, it was already four o'clock, and he wasted half an hour, when would he start training?
"Kikumaru and Oishi entered, and Yuno Kawakami and Loggi Sansan entered the arena to practice doubles." As if hearing Sakuraichi's heart, Qian shouted loudly to the few people who were named.
"Dashi, it's a game!" Kikumaru immediately jumped off Fuji's body and rushed to his partner.
"Hey, got it, come down."
"Meow, I'm in."
Are you going to get started?
Watching a few children walk into the venue, Sakura took two steps closer to the fence, and half a step was left to post on the fence. But fortunately, this is venue A, which can't affect her to watch the game.
"Kikumaru, Oishi Group VS Kawakami, Log Group, Kawakami serves."
"Coming, meow!"