"Please advise ——!"

On the court, players from the two schools saluted each other before the game officially began.

This kind of friendly group meeting before the game is a kind of etiquette and a sign of respect for each other, even if one side of the game is last year's semi-finalists and the other side is a little-known fringe team, and the process is no less, but ......

"Where's the other coach?"

Returning to the rest area off the field, Wu also noticed that there was no coach in the camp on the side of the general Wu Gao from the beginning, or even a teacher who led the team did not appear.

"I heard that I took a leave of absence."

Dansheng Valley, who had just gone to ask about the head Wu Gao, brought back the answer to Wu Ya.

"Leave?"

There are even more unreliable guys than their coaches, which really didn't make Wu even more unexpected.

"It's said that they should have a teacher who leads the team, but they don't seem to know where to go."

“...... Hey, these guys look down on us too much, don't they? ”

Now even a newcomer like Wu Ye, who doesn't have a sense of belonging to the tennis department, feels a little unhappy, the coach doesn't appear, and the leading teacher is gone, this attitude is too bad, right?

Moreover, those guys over there aren't very serious guys, are they?

The distance between the two sides is not too far, and Wu also easily saw the starters on the side of the general Wu Gao, and swept it at a glance, first of all, the first place, the ordinary passer-by, no matter how you look at it, they are the kind that come to make up the numbers.

Then look back.,The second one is a boy who looks like a girl.,Uh,No,That's a girl, right? Feed! There's a problem with the team over there! It's men's tennis! What's the deal with calling a girl out!

Holding back the desire to complain in his heart, Wu Ye's eyes then fell on the third person, who was a guy with arrogant blonde hair.

As far as first impressions are concerned, Takeshi would love to hit him in the face.

As an ordinary human race that has defined itself as a passerby and survived in the outside world for seventeen years, Wu also has the same characteristics as many ordinary passers-by, well, the same characteristics as many ordinary male passers-by, then-

I hate shiny guys.,Especially the kind of character who looks like the protagonist of life.,The kind of person who is in the center of everyone.。

It's better if it's a woman, but if it's a man......

“...... Accurate. ”

"Huh? Takasaka-san, what are you talking about? ”

Dansheng Gu looked at Takeya, who suddenly exuded strong hostile feelings, and curiously followed his gaze to the side of the general takeshi:

"Could it be that you care about Hayama-san?"

"That guy's name is Hayama."

After squinting his eyes a few more times and remembering the appearance of the blonde guy, Wu Ye no longer paid attention to the other party, but turned to Dansheng Valley:

"You've done a good job of information, and you can actually find out his name."

"I'm not that bored."

Dansheng Gu turned his head sideways with disdain, and gestured to Takeya with his eyes:

"Look over there."

"Huh?"

Looking in the direction pointed out by Dansheng Valley, the unhappiness on Takeya's face instantly doubled.

In the stands, the students who came to cheer on the side of the general martial arts high school all pulled banners and shouted the name of one person with a unified slogan:

"Come on ——! Hayama-san"

"That person's popularity seems to be super high."

Dansheng Gu clasped his hands, observed the other party with a little interest, and then commented:

"In terms of appearance, it's really not comparable to ordinary people, but the most powerful thing is that person's aura, right? It feels like those people are not here to cheer for the tennis club, but for him alone. ”

Looking at Takeya, who was black-faced, Danshenggu smiled and handed the racket to Takeya:

"Unlike you, that guy's life is completely in hero mode."

"Hush."

Takeya stood up and took the racket handed by Dansheng Gu, and said maliciously:

"It's a good thing that the blonde guy didn't play in the first game, otherwise I would have beaten him to the point of ten points."

"Hehe, I'll take this as your declaration of victory, come on, Takasaka-san."

"I don't need to say I'll do it too."

Takeshi was also a starter and the first to play, and at first he intended to end the game without publicity, but after what had just happened, his mind changed.

Even if he can't win against the general martial arts, he will disgust this group of arrogant guys, especially that Hayama.

Before Takeya came to the net line, he first had a friendly handshake with the opponent's players, and his opponent was the guy who looked like a passerby, and it was an unexpected match for his positioning.

At the end of the handshake, Wu did not immediately return to the field, but started talking to the other party:

"Senior, do you mind if I ask you something?"

"Well, what?"

The other party's personality is the same as his appearance, and he is also a kind type, and he doesn't care about Wu Ye's abruptness, and when he saw this, he said unceremoniously:

"Is that Yellow Fur your minister?"

"Yellow, yellow-haired ......?"

As if he was intimidated by Wu Ye's merciless targeting, the other party showed a surprised expression, and then said with some embarrassment:

"No, Hayama-san, is our foreign aid, and I am the head of the tennis department."

“......”

Why are the heads of the tennis department such ordinary people.

Thinking about the squinting old good minister over there and the passerby minister in front of him, Wu couldn't help but sigh if this was a malicious intention.

"By the way, you said that he was just a foreign aid, isn't that guy from the tennis department?"

"Uh, yes."

The other party's face was a little unnatural, although he somewhat understood why Wu Ye was so hostile to Hayama, but as a teammate, he still couldn't turn his elbow out.

"Hayama-san, who is from the football club, came to appear as our foreign aid this time for special reasons, is there any other problem?"

"That's right."

Accident is a very nosy guy, what kind of fun do the football clubs come to the tennis department.

The level of displeasure with Hayama went up to the next level, and Takeya politely thanked the poor minister, and at the end he called out to the minister who had just turned around.

"That, senior, although it happened suddenly, but I hope you don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not targeting you, if you want to resent it, please resent your Hayama-san."

"Huh, what does that mean......?"

Wu Ye's words made the passer-by minister confused, but it didn't matter, he quickly knew the meaning of the other party's words.

Twenty minutes later—

“6-0！ Winner, Takeya Takasaka! ”

“......”

In the excitement of the surroundings more than the cry of surprise, the passerby minister returned to the side of the team in despair, and Hayama, as the center, immediately stood up and prepared to comfort him:

"Well, Minister, you don't have to ......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, the passerby minister passed by him and disappeared into the exit passage behind.

"It's ...... now"

Looking at the departing minister, and then at the other party's side who calmly returned to his position, Hayama smiled bitterly and said:

"Looks like we're really hated, haven't Mr. Hiratsuka found it yet?"

"Well, we've already asked everyone to split up and look for it."

It's the guy who looks cuter than a girl, no, it's supposed to be a girl, uh no, it's a boy...... Forget it, it's okay anyway.

In short, this leading teacher, who is easy for everyone to find in the general martial arts, is not late at all at the moment, she is chatting with the two girls in front of the vending machine outside the venue.

"It's out, teacher, your divination results are out."

"Really?"

"Mmmm, I read it."

The girl read out with interest what was displayed on her phone:

"Teacher's fortune today is general fortune, average love, high luck, and more, there is a great chance of reuniting old friends."

"Really?"

The black-haired royal sister in a white coat smiled indifferently, then poured the drink in her hand into her mouth, and frowned dissatisfiedly:

"Tsk, this tastes so weird, if only there was wine......