In the blink of an eye, it was time for school in the afternoon, and when Eki wanted to pick up her tennis bag and plan to leave, she was frightened by the voice next to her.

"Are you going to the tennis court?" Echizen's voice shook Ezumi, "Yes... yes..."

Ei Tanuki was visibly startled by his sudden words, the two dull hairs on the top of his head swayed, and the dark green tanuki-like eyes looked extremely panicked as if they were frightened.

Echizen glanced at the frightened Eiko, "Oh, it's really like Karubin.。。 ”

"Let's go, let's go." Echizen picked up Eiko's tennis bag in one hand, and walked out the door with his own bag in the other, "Why are you still stunned, don't you go quickly." ”

"Ahh Oh yes..."Eiko came back to her senses, only to see that Echizen had already walked out of the classroom with his tennis bag.

"Hey, wait for me."

……

When Etsuzen followed Echizen to the tennis court, all the players were already standing in the court.

He followed Echizen to the stadium, watched Echizen's every move, saw him put down himself and his bag, took out his racket, took off his jacket and changed into a team uniform, and walked towards the players.

Looking at everything in front of her, Eiko's cheeks always felt a little hot.

This person is really, blatantly changing clothes in front of himself, but... As he changed into his blue and white jersey, Eiko inadvertently caught a glimpse of his figure.

"Well, I'm in good shape." Unconsciously reached out and put his hands on his cheeks.

Really, it's like a pervert.

When he came to his senses, he saw Coach Ryuzaki who was greeting him.

Eikomi walked towards her.

"All the players assemble" Coach Ryuzaki's energetic voice echoed on the court, and after a while, hundreds of players were already standing in the stadium. In the first row are the official players in blue and white jerseys.

"So, let me introduce you, this is the manager of our tennis club, Uesugi Eiko." Coach Ryuzaki brought Eri to them and introduced him to a group of young teenagers.

"Then she'll go with you for the rest of the day."

"Well, hello, my name is Uesugi Ekoon, you can call me Ekoon." As soon as Eri and Coach Ryuzaki finished speaking, they heard a lot of discussion behind the official team members.

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"It's really fake, she seems to be in the first grade!"

"Isn't she the one who lost the French Open? How did it get here? ”

"I remember when you say that, she seems to be the girl who fought against Taocheng yesterday."

“……”

Listening to the words of one person in their mouths, the fox felt very uncomfortable, and the smile on the corner of the original mouth gradually disappeared, and the two silly hairs on the top of the head seemed to be able to feel the mood of the owner and fell like withered grass, and the whole person was like a lifeless tanuki.

"Are you idle?" Suddenly, Echizen frowned, and spat out a cold word from his mouth.

After a few seconds, all the team members, except for the official team members, you look at me, I see that you are not squeaking.

Etsuzen looked at Echizen in front of her, muttering to herself.

He helped me again......

"That's it, if you have any objections, you will know when you play a training match, and if you win one of the matches between Ei and the official team members, then it proves that she has this strength." As she spoke, she gestured to everyone present.

Then he said to Eiko, "Well, do you agree?" ”

Eiko bit her lower lip and nodded, "Yes"

Coach Ryuzaki then looked at the others, "Do you agree?" ”

Sadaharu Kan: "I'm fine, I can still collect data"

Kikumaru Eiji: "I'm okay, as long as that kawaii-e-tanuki sister has the strength, it's OK." ”

"yes, agreed."

Under the official team member's answer, the others gradually squeaked in agreement.

"Then, Kaoru Kaido, you can play a training match with Eiko!" Coach Ryuzaki said and pointed to a teenager in the team with a green headband.

Is he Kaoru Kaido? Ei Bean tilted his head to probe.

Kaoru Kaido moved his lips, let out a "hiss......" from his mouth, and walked out slowly, looking at the eyes of the anion and not taking it seriously.