Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the evening, only Amuro and Kite, who were left in the tennis club's office.

Chixia shone into the social office from the window, and the shadows behind Amuro and Mute were stretched slender.

Tomorrow is the day when the first school tryouts begin, and now Amuro and Kinode are working on the schedule for tomorrow's tryouts.

In the corner of the table, the name of Shuji Akai is prominently listed in the list of Group A.

"Looks like you like Akai senpai, Amuro."

Mu Shou said lightly.

"It's not really, it's just that Akai seniors have an understanding of the current strength of our tennis club."

Amuro tilted his head and smiled slightly, the smile that made Mu Shou shudder a little.

“... It's clear that you want to bully Akai seniors! ”

Mu Shou complained weakly in his heart.

Amuro's personality is still so bad, and this time he actually targeted the seniors who had just returned to the tennis club.

Kide couldn't help but pray for Akai Shuiji, hoping that he wouldn't collapse under the weight of Amuro.

......

Following.

The members of the club had gathered in the tennis club early, and they couldn't wait to start participating in today's intramural ranking tournament.

In the past week, everyone in the tennis club has recognized themselves as part of the tennis club.

Now they are desperate to become official members of the tennis club and compete with Amuro in the whole country.

"Headmaster!"

After gathering everyone, Amuro Jin unexpectedly found that Koishikawa's figure was on the edge of the court.

Today is the day of the tennis club's first intramural tryouts, and Koishikawa is eager to see what the tennis club looks like now after a week of rectification.

He is very satisfied, the current tennis club is very different from the previous time when Harumi Saotome was coaching.

This can be clearly felt from the spirit of these children.

"You go on, go on."

"There are no principals here today, just temporary referees."

Koishikawa said with a kind smile.

Seeing this, Amuro Jin didn't say much, and he handed over the group map to some first-graders who didn't participate in the ranking tournament according to the original plan.

Today they are in charge of statistics and arbitration.

This can also give these first-year students who don't participate a sense of participation.

The bustle of the tennis club also attracted many passers-by, who stopped to watch.

It added a point of brilliance to this intramural ranking competition.

......

"That's amazing! It's really amazing! ”

"These first-graders are so strong!"

From time to time, there were bursts of exclamations from the courtside in the tennis club.

The increasing crowd on the tap water side also made some of the old members of the tennis club feel unprecedented attention.

In particular, the arrival of those girls who are full of youth stimulates their hormones.

"The president's contest is about to begin!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, a stream of people flocked to the stadium in the distance.

"Really... It's too heartless, isn't it... Everyone! ”

Pingguchang scratched his head a little helplessly, originally he was still enjoying the feeling of being watched by everyone.

At this moment, he directly asked someone to knock down the clouds.

But he also knows how attractive Amuro's games are.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still playing, he would have rushed over by now.

"Then I'm going to work harder, I'm no longer polite to XX senior!"

Hirataniba laughed.

"If you can do it, come on!"

In the third year opposite Pinggu Field, it was a loser, not a loser, and even now he is down 0-3, he still maintains his fighting spirit.

And this also made Hirataniba have a good impression of this senior, and he always remembered Amuro's words.

Treat enemies as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and treat friends as warm as a spring breeze.

The members of the tennis club are naturally their friends, so Pingguba is also enjoying the game with friends.

The other side.

The third-grader across from Amuro was visibly nervous.

"Relax, you can't play tennis like this."

Amuro said with a smile.

"It's... Be! ”

Although Amuro is only a first-year, the sense of oppression that brings this third-year member is too strong.

Boom!

It can be seen that under the influence of Amuro, the third-year servant has lost a certain level.

However, the third-year's choice after serving surprised Amuro.

is actually a serve-net-type style of play, and in the face of his aura, he can still make the choice of net-to-net volley.

The choice of this third-year member made Amuro Jin a little impressed.

The rebounding tennis ball was naturally not powerful for Amuro Jin, and Amuro Jin stepped out one step before and after approaching.

The silver racket in hand drew a clear glow.

Bang!

The thunderous sound of hitting the ball made many people subconsciously take half a step back.

And the third-grade members who met this ball head-on stood in place even more dumbfounded.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Even if Amuro Jin had already reined in a little bit of strength, his half-volley was still as fast as lightning for these ordinary members.

"Shhh

"Wow!"

The strange screams on the sidelines came and went, and from time to time they were accompanied by the screams of some girls.

Maybe these adolescent girls don't understand the gold content of this ball, but Amuro's handsome skills are enough to attract them.

"It's over! Won by Amuro Jin! ”

The referee in this game was Koishikawa, and with his eyesight, it was easy to see that Amuro Jin hadn't used any strength at all.

He was now more and more pleasing to the first-year freshman.

If the other party can really lead the Higa National High School Tennis Club to make some achievements, then next year he will increase the supply of funds for the tennis club.

As the best private school in Okinawa, the conditions of Higa Kuni High School are naturally not bad, which can be seen from the tennis club.

Even if the previous results were so sparse, the tennis club still has all the facilities.

The number of tennis courts is also not a small number.

Amuro Jin has reason to believe that the reason why Kite and the others in the original book are so embarrassed is because Saotome Harumi embezzled the funds provided by the school to the tennis club.

"Thank you, thank you for the president's advice!"

This third-grader was originally a good handful of players in the tennis club, but he still underestimated the gap between himself and Amuro.

This also made the third-grader admire Amuro more and more.

"The style of play in front of the net is not bad, next time try to raise the pace a little bit."

Amuro Jin also shook hands with him with a smile and gave his own advice.

With his strength, it was easy to detect the problems that existed in this third year.

"That's great! You can actually get the president's guidance! ”

"I want to compete with the president, too!"

"The president is such a good person!"

Hearing the evaluation of Amuro Jin by the members on the side, the corners of Mu Shou's mouth twitched.

Hopefully, when Amuro reveals his demonic side, these people will still think so.