Okinawa is warm and pleasant in spring.

The sky is blue and the greenery has a typical tropical feel.

At four o'clock in the morning, Okinawa was already white.

The main selection of the Higa country in the gym is practicing martial arts today.

Amuro and Kite in kendo duels, Hitoshi Ta in strength practice.

Keith and Lin Xiu who practiced the method of shrinking the land, and Jia Fei who practiced the short ge, etc.

Everyone is immersed in their own martial arts practice.

Today is the start of the first semester of the new school year, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.

At the end of the day's morning exercise, everyone changed into the uniforms of Higa Junior High School and began to move towards the school.

On the road, students wearing various school uniforms can be seen everywhere.

Today is not only the day of the start of the new school year and the new semester of Higa Junior High School, but also the start of the new school year and new semester of all schools.

In front of Higa Junior High School.

Amuro Jin and the others immediately caused quite a stir.

Amuro is now the face of Higa Koku, and this year he is not only the president of the tennis club, but also the president of the student council.

Amuro's achievements are top-notch in all aspects, and the civil and military are nothing more than that.

"Amuro, you're still so popular."

Pingguchang said with some envy.

Every time he stands with Amuro, he becomes a little transparent.

Whether it is a man or a woman, their eyes will stay on Amuro's body.

A small part will stay on the body of the wooden hand.

They are always ignored.

"Maybe that's the charm of the king."

Amuro Jin smiled slightly.

“...”

Everyone was speechless, what the charm of the king.

How they never heard of it.

Walk through the school gates.

Along the way, there were people greeting Amuro.

It seems that the entire school knows Amuro Jin.

Naturally, there are a lot of things going on on the first day of the new school year, and Amuro still has the task of giving a speech on stage.

After a burst of sympathetic remarks by Koishikawa, it was Amuro's turn.

After a burst of clichéd chicken soup, Amuro Jin also completed the task assigned to him by Koishikawa very well.

Looking at the freshmen who were mobilized by his own chicken soup, Amuro Jin shook his head helplessly.

First-year freshmen are so easily inspired.

The first day of the new school year is not too much, and it ends a little earlier than usual.

For the first time, Amuro Jin and others rushed ahead of the students, and today is the day when the tennis club recruits new people.

When they came to the tennis club, Amuro Jin and others moved out the tables, chairs and benches in the club office, and pulled up the prepared welcome banner.

They all know that there may be a lot of people who come to apply for membership today, after all, they are the dominant club in last year's national competition.

It's just that Amuro Jin and others still underestimated the number of new students who came to apply for membership this year.

Amuro Jin swept it roughly, and it was estimated that there were no less than a hundred people.

"Alas... Misguided. ”

Amuro sighed helplessly, and then threw herself into the mechanical form-filling work.

By the time today's application for membership was processed, it was almost evening.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Aoi Hanamura put these forms away, and the thick stack was full of the enthusiasm of the new students.

"Really, how can there be so many people?"

Pingguchang leaned weakly on the chair, which was even more tiring than playing a tie-break.

It's not so much that it's physically tiring, it's that it's psychologically exhausting.

"I just don't know how many of these people can hold on."

Amuro sighed helplessly.

He knew that many of these people were probably hot-headed and didn't really want to join their Higa National High School Tennis Club.

It's just that he wants to make himself a member of a national winning club.

However, the daily club training in their Bijia country is very difficult, and it is difficult for most new students who just want to go through the motions to persevere.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before many of these people take the initiative to apply to quit the tennis club.

Kite's head was on the side, he thought the same thing.

They don't need guys in the country who fish in troubled waters, they want elites.

Amuro and Kinote: They don't take special care of these people just because they're freshmen.

After all, some of them also received this level of training when they were freshmen.

They can carry it this year, why can't they do it this year.

......

Kanagawa.

Lihai is large.

"Aggression is like fire!"

On the court, Sanada let out a low shout.

The faint firelight directly made many onlookers subconsciously take half a step back.

Thump.

On the opposite side of Sanada.

A first-year freshman who led the sea was directly shocked to the ground by the terrifying force of this ball.

Leave no trace of affection.

This is the iron-faced vice president of Lihai Dai, the emperor - Sanada Koichiro.

"What's wrong? Isn't that going to work? ”

"Do you only have such a small ability to challenge the power of Lihai in vain?"

Sanada was a little disappointed, he thought how far he could go in this first grade.

Sanada, who turned around and was about to leave, suddenly heard a different sound behind him.

"You... Don't try to escape! ”

Sanada, who turned around, was a little surprised, the eyes of this sea-headed young man had become bloodshot at some point.

Red-eyed?

"What's going on with this guy's eyes?"

"Are you angry? There's no use getting angry. His opponent was Sanada. ”

"It's pathetic... actually provoked Sanada, Sanada will not show mercy to his subordinates. ”

The surrounding members of the Lihai University exchanged their heads and ears to each other, and it was obvious that the red-eyed state of Kirihara made many people feel novel.

"His breath changed."

Liu Lian said surgingly.

When it comes to the perception of breath, I'm afraid that only Yukimura dares to say that he is better than Liu Lianji.

In Liu Lianji's perception, Kirihara's aura became a lot stronger, and it was accompanied by a negative aura that made people a little disgusted.

"It looks like this kid isn't that simple."

Yukimura smiled and nodded, but even if Kirihara tried to hide it, he couldn't be Sanada's opponent.

Anyone can see this.

on the field.

Sanada went back to the bottom line and crouched down, he wanted to see what kind of tricks this sea leader boy was playing.

Kirihara's reddened hole made him look a little oothy, and his left knuckle firmly clenched the tennis ball in his hand.

Then Kirihara threw the ball, bent his knees and withdrew half a step to spread his shoulders to lead the shot.

The action in one go is like flowing water, and in the eyes of everyone, the action of Kirihara slapping is more than a step faster than before.

Peng!

The sound of this ball breaking through the air was a little sharp, and Sanada frowned slightly.

It's not bad for a first-year to be able to hit a spin ball like that.

But what Sanada didn't expect was that the goal of the rebound of the ball was actually his face.

Fortunately, Sanada quickly blocked it in front of him with a racket, otherwise he would have to break the phase this time.

"Boom!"

Kirihara licked his lips and smiled bloodthirsty.

"Boom! I don't even know where my knuckle serve will go! ”

Kirihara was clearly pleased with his serve.

And he finally took a point from Sanada's hands with his knuckle serve.

"Stinky boy, it seems that I can't do it without giving you some color!"

Although Sanada has a good impression of Kirihara, this does not mean that Kirihara can provoke him again and again.

Especially when Kirihara actually ignored their royal power in Lihaida, there was a lot of contempt in his words.

This made Sanada a little annoyed.

No one can provoke their royal power in Lihaida, not even Amuro.

Peng!

Kirihara's knuckle serve reminded Sanada of Higa Kunichu's rice spoon.

It's also a spin serve, but the spin of the rice spoon is obviously more intense than the knuckle serve.

"Qi Xu Rulin!"

Sanada stepped out, and the racket quickly cut through the surface of the tennis ball.

The wind is overwhelmed, and the forest is turbulent.

Any rotation that touches Sanada's Xu Rulin will only end up being wiped out.

"What!"

The red-eyed Kirihara Tong shrank and immediately stepped forward.

What Sanada, Yukimura and others didn't expect was that Kirihara's speed in the red-eye state was further improved.

This short ball, which should not have been received, was actually caught up by Kirihara with his own foot strength.

But Kirihara is fast, Sanada is faster.

Trample!

The sound of the heavy footsteps echoed in Kirihara's heart like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

When Kirihara looked up, he saw a dark shadow covering the sky.

"Aggression is like fire!"

The flames of the raging waves ignited the air, making everyone feel a hint of heat in this early spring.

Kirihara's unbelieving backhand tried to intercept the ball, but how could his thin body resist Sanada's strength.

Sanada, who has been practicing kendo since childhood, has the best physical fitness among his peers.

After losing to Tezuka and Kite, Sanada increased his training volume.

His fitness has already improved compared to last year.

The price of being immeasurable is to be knocked away again, and the blood red in the eyes of Kirihara, who fell to the ground and got up again, became a little stronger.

However, no matter how hard Kirihara tries, he will not be Sanada's opponent.

Sanada has already stood at the top of the national level, and is one of the top few people in the national tennis world.

At best, Kirihara is only at the level of the first Kanto level, and the gap between the two can even be compared to a small stream and a vast ocean.

"Aggression is like fire!"

Sanada's fire has been tempered last year and has a faint tendency to be reborn, and if Amuro Jin is here, he will know that this is a signal that Sanada's skill form is about to enter.

How could this level of skill be something that Kirihara, who had just entered the Kanto level, could compete with.

In the end, this anticlimactic game was naturally easily won by Sanada.

Kirihara, who fell to the ground, struggled to his feet.

His eyes had regained their previous clarity.

Kirihara looked at the crowd around him, and he seemed to feel one silent taunt after another.

Thinking of the big words I put down before and the shameful appearance now.

Kirihara's proud heart suddenly became shattered.

The tip of his nose was sore, and tears couldn't stop flowing at this moment.

The people of Lihai University were a little stunned, was this kid beaten to tears by Sanada?

Marui Fumita was about to step forward to comfort Kirihara, who had already gotten up from the ground.

Carrying his racket, he staggered and ran wildly.

Tears could be seen faintly in midair.

"Ugh..."

Marui Bunta could only helplessly look at the back of Kirihara leaving, he was actually very optimistic about this sea leader boy.

"Poof! Sanada, you're a heinous sin. I cried again. ”

Nioh complained with a blank expression.

"Huh? What do you call again? It's obviously the first time, and who knew he couldn't help but fight. ”

Sanada snorted coldly.

He still thinks how hard the cut is.

......

The same farce also happened in Qingxue.

However, the farce of Qingxue is not a contradiction between new students and old students.

It's a contradiction between two freshmen.

Inside the social office of the Youth School.

Changing out of their tracksuits and putting on their school uniforms to get home, the Zhengxuan group were standing by the window and looking out the window at the two boys who were doing push-ups.

Today is the day when the Youth Tennis Club recruits new students.

Among these new students, Tezuka, the most impressive thing for them is the two boys who are being punished by Oishi outside.

"It's so energetic."

Kikumaru was a little envious.

After training with them, they still have the physical strength to accept Oishi's punishment, and the physical fitness of these two freshmen is undoubtedly better than that of Kikumaru.

This made Kikumaru very envious.

After all, Kikumaru, a weakness in physical fitness, has been trying to improve it, but with little success.

"It's the first time they've seen each other, but they look like rivals. It's funny. ”

Fuji said with a smile.

"Is it like you and Tezuka?"

Kawamura also smiled, isn't this last year's Fuji and Tezuka?

He remembers it very well, and last year Fuji often looked for Tezuka competitions.

"No, the two of them are different from me and Tezuka."

Fuji replied with a smile.

He and Tezuka belong to Tezuka to guide him, and he wants to borrow Tezuka's hand to go further.

The outcome between the two sides has already been decided, and although Fuji himself has always wanted to win Tezuka once, he still hasn't been able to do it after all.

But right now, these two stinky boys outside are not convinced by anyone.

"Who do you think more of? I'm more optimistic about the kid with the turban. ”

Kikumaru suddenly changed the subject, and he felt that Begonia obviously looked more imposing than Momojo.

"I'm more optimistic about Taocheng, he has infinite potential."

This is Kanshoji's opinion, and with Kansadaharu's sense of smell, he discovered the characteristics of Momojo at the first sight of Momojo.

This trait will make Peach City stronger when it is in a bottleneck.

"Tezuka, what do you think?"

Fuji turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Huh? Wait a minute, let these two guys run the playground for another twenty laps. ”

Tezuka's answer was not the right one, which made everyone a little stunned.

But they soon understood.

It turns out that Tezuka is also very optimistic about these two boys.

It's said that it's a penalty run playground.,It's actually just Tezuka who wants to see where the limits of these two boys are.。

Everyone has begun to realize the changes in Seigaku, and this year's Tezuka may be a precedent.

Year 1 is also included in the list of intramural ranking tournaments.

This is the change Tezuka intends to bring to Seigaku.